"I'm waiting for my second senior brother, isn't it easy to become a master?"

Tang Luo muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

Although the second senior brother Feng Jiangtao was not here, he did not dare to stimulate the old man anymore.

The two of them had a tea and chatted for a while.

"Okay, Master's work has been done, so you can do whatever you should do, and you can accompany your mother when you go back."

Mr. Wu took a sip of tea and said to Tang Luo.

"Okay, then I won't invite you to dinner today. Next time, I will make some arrangements, Master."

Tang Luo looked at the time and didn't plan to stay too long.

"As long as you think about carving, I will burn incense."

Mr. Wu mentioned another sentence.

“Yes yes.”

Tang Luo was speechless, and this sentence was always the case.

He said hello, came out from Wu Lao and drove home.

On the way, he remembered something and called An Lan again.

"Tang Luo."
Chapter completed!