Adam

Yang Bo brought nothing with him as he followed Bob to the academy entrance, where a carriage had long been waiting.

"Handy, we're repairing Baron Cook's garden today, so remember your manners."

"Today is your trial period. If I find you unsuitable, I'll reject you." Bob spoke as he jogged along in quick little steps.

"I'll do a good job." Yang Bo said only a few words.

The carriage was fairly spacious and bore the academy's crest.

After getting inside, Yang Bo discovered there was another young man in it.

"Adam, this is Handy."

"Handy, this is Adam. He's my student."

"Adam, during the ride, teach Handy how to identify these tools."

"What are you standing around for? Get in already." Bob said again to Yang Bo, who was following beside him.

After Yang Bo climbed into the carriage, Bob shut the door and went to sit in the driver's seat at the front, which left Yang Bo somewhat puzzled.

Yang Bo looked at the young man across from him. He had brown hair, blue eyes, pale skin, and wore Linen Clothes. He was neat and spotless from head to toe.

"Handy, I'll teach you to identify these tools. I'll only say it once." The other man gave him a cold glance, then began introducing them on his own.

"This is a saw. It comes in large, medium, and small sizes."

"This is a shovel. It comes in large, medium, and small sizes."

"This is a hoe for digging."

"This is for pruning branches."

"This is for scraping bark."

"This contains poisonous insecticide powder."

Yang Bo keenly sensed that the guy in front of him might be a player, because his behavior did not resemble that of a native of this world.

So Yang Bo figured his attitude toward him