A Wish Coin made on Earth
Seeing that Doudou was still ready to fiddle around, Qin Xiaoxia decided not to stay and watch.
"Forget it, forget it. You work on it yourself. I'll bring your dinner over later."
Doudou, who was usually extremely sensitive to words like "dinner," merely replied, "Oh," today.
Who would have thought this little fellow could get so absorbed that he forgot to eat and sleep?
After telling him to "get to work," Qin Xiaoxia left to prepare dinner.
By the time he returned, clanging sounds were already coming from Doudou's workshop.
The seemingly unreliable Doudou had actually started working.
As a kind of Elf, a Mischievous Sprite naturally had his own unique talents.
Qin Xiaoxia had never seen Doudou work before, so he did not disturb him. He simply stood outside and watched quietly.
An egg-sized lump of gold rested on the anvil.
The little hammer in Doudou's hand was wrapped in a layer of Magic Power. Every time it struck the gold, a faint blue gleam flashed across the surface.
Oddly enough, although gold was relatively soft, the lump did not change shape at all under the repeated blows, as though it were being struck with cotton rather than an iron hammer.
Qin Xiaoxia had no idea how many times Doudou had struck it before, but he estimated that Doudou had hammered it at least a hundred times since his arrival.
Despite his tiny limbs and modest strength, his stamina was surprisingly good. It inevitably brought playful children to mind.
Something that tired an adult out in no time could keep a child entertained all day without wearing them out.
After another ten-odd minutes of hammering, just as Qin Xiaoxia was considering whether to call Doudou to dinner, Doudou stopped.
The entire lump of