"Study", "research", "record"...
It seems...it's really happened!
Lin Ke exited the soul space doubtfully.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Auf standing in front of the bookshelf not far away, looking here in surprise.
However, Aofu still had a smile on his face, which made Lin Ke wonder if the teacher had facial paralysis.
"You...how could you...it's only been half an hour..."
Auf's eyes turned into a fan-shaped image just like when the King of Gods was about to die.
Six points of shock, three points of lamentation, and...a hint of jealousy.
Lin Ke was puzzled, so he turned his head and looked at John.
"Master, twenty-three minutes have passed at this time." John counted silently, and then reminded Aof softly: "Master Aof, there are still seven minutes to go until half an hour."
He, John, has always been very rigorous, well, always very rigorous.
Regarding time, although Azan Castle does not have a clock, it still has its own way of recording time.
"[Scholar] It took half an hour to become..." Auf heard this and was speechless: "Do you know, half an hour... well, twenty-three minutes, what does it mean?"
Dear professional pioneers, here is Andrew...
Lin Ke is really a genius!
"Teacher, no matter how beautiful the flower seeds are, they still need to be planted and guided by a gardener, otherwise they are just seeds." Lin Ke replied with a smile, humble and polite.
All of Aof's emotions suddenly turned into his love for talent: "Little guy, your future achievements may be...
Maybe it can shine brighter than the stars!"
Chapter completed!