That Child Is…

Clang!

The iron ring fell to the ground, rolling several times before slowly coming to a stop.

Feng Yuanxi was a bit annoyed.

Stupid Briquette, it's actually slacking off, so there will be no dinner for it tonight!

Through Feng Yuanxi's eyes, Briquette understood his meaning, and its stomach growled.

It was close to dinner time.

It, it wouldn't bow for a measly meal!

With a twist of its head, it struck a posture of unwavering determination.

Having failed to intimidate it with his gaze, Feng Yuanxi then addressed Gu Qingluan, explaining, "Beautiful Sister, Briquette is a bit stupid. I'll train it more and showcase its performance to you next time."

Gu Qingluan nodded with a smile.

In terms of intelligence, that seemingly lively and clever SteamBun couldn't compare to Briquette.

This tiny creature may seem dark and unremarkable on the surface, but within it hid remarkable qualities.