His time is precious and should be used more usefully.

Cheng Qianmo also felt that Lu Yanmin had misunderstood what he meant, and was a little helpless.

He thought to himself, if I can become a forging master, as long as I have enough materials, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?

What time is wasted?

Of course, these words cannot be said.

He could only explain: "I am not short of money, but I am short of materials."

"Don't worry, I won't spend too much energy practicing my sub-career."

When Lu Yanmin heard this, he nodded slightly and his expression softened slightly.

"Tell me what materials you want, and I'll try my best to get them for you."

After hearing this, Cheng Qianmo raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He found paper and pen and started writing furiously.

Lu Yanmin originally thought this matter was simple.

How much materials does a senior high school student need to practice his sub-professional career?

However, when he saw Cheng Qianmo's list getting longer and longer, his expression instantly became exciting.
Chapter completed!