Let's Go to Scold Third Elder Uncle

"What?"

Ancestral Master jolted, suddenly awake, and was so startled that his spirit seemed to float out of the wooden carving. "You learned it? How is that possible!"

Zhouzhou didn't know. Didn't he just say it was difficult? She thought it was quite easy to draw.

She handed the talisman to him. "Then, Ancestral Master, please check it."

Ancestral Master took it and examined it carefully. The more he looked, the more amazed he became. He couldn't believe his eyes as he glanced at Zhouzhou.

Where did this little brat come from? So talented!

"Ancestral Master, is there something wrong with my drawing?" Zhouzhou asked as he remained silent.

"No." Ancestral Master looked at her, feeling a bit envious. If he had this talent back in his day, he could have lived another two hundred years.

Ah, envy!

But he didn't dwell on it. After all, Zhouzhou was his disciple. The more talented she was, the faster he could restore his golden body. It was a good thing!