"Roll around! Roll around!"
"Jump! Jump high!"
"Ah, you're so clumsy, how did you fall again!"
The child, holding a small stick like a commander, directed his little figurine to perform various actions. Feng Xue watched and then spoke,
"The roughness of the wooden figurine you made restricts the range of motion in the joints, making any action beyond that range stiff."
Hearing this, the child's face immediately fell, and he looked at Feng Xue,
"How can I make the joints move more freely... um, and how can I make it like your figurine?"
Although the child thought his figurine was fun, compared to Feng Xue's, which could fly, transform, and fuse, his was really lacking.
Hearing this, Feng Xue smiled and said,
"This isn't something simple. You've taken so long to learn the basics; mastering it will probably take quite some more time!"
"It's okay! I don't have anything else to do usually anyway!"
The child stated nonchalantly. However, Feng Xue looked up at the sky and said,
