Zhang Fan raised his head, bared his teeth, and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, the old driver won't tip over!"

As he spoke, Zhang Fan moved his hands quickly!

Soon, Zhang Fan cut off more than half of the 70-centimeter-high rough stone in a few clicks!

The volume has plummeted! Only the size of a basketball is left!

At the same time, Zhang Fan changed the polishing stone and moved his hands slowly!

After grinding it in a circle, the size of the original stone shrank again!

Looking at this scene, the jeers rang out again!

"Zhang Fan, are you going to grind it into balls and take them home to play with?"

"Hey, let's play a ball!"

At the next moment, a shocking sound suddenly exploded!
Chapter completed!