[Bonus chapter]Nan Luo’s Promise

Scritch! Scricth!

The sound of knife and wood kept on filling the area. The other adults were amused when they watched the brats learning so seriously about wood carving.

Crack!

Feng Ao Si looked at the broken piece of wood in front of him and felt a bit annoyed. This was already the third time he broke the wood. "Why is it so hard just to carve it?"

"You need to control your strength well when you carve." Long Qian Xing was also very patience. Even his soldiers were a bit astonished when they saw Long Qian Xing didn't mind helping the brats to practice. They started to think that their commander actually needed to have more friends his age.

That way, they would not be subjected to harsh training again….

"It's so difficult…" Feng Ao Si's face darkened considerably. He really wished to know just who in the world invented this carving method.