That is to say, one could only carve on the stone for three hours each day.
Gu Qiaoqiao had experimented, and if she exceeded one minute, the carving knife could not make a single cut.
It was somewhat like the first time she had done that transplanting trick and was punished for it.
By then, Gu Qiaoqiao had already been carving for over two hours.
At that time, Zhang Miao had finished his lunch and had already left.
He had agreed to become a guest elder of the Gu Family.
He said he would resign from his high school gatekeeper job once he returned.
From then on, he was to be a guest elder of the Gu Family.
Usually, he could just stay at home and come over if needed.
Gu Qiaoqiao looked outside at the sky, noting that winter days were indeed very short.
By then, the sky had gradually darkened.
Gu Qiaoqiao gripped the carving knife, standing up helplessly.
No choice, the Red Spirit Jade Marrow under the knife had gone on strike again...
The three hours were up.