Although Ann had never done DIY before, she was a smart girl.
In addition, she also learned things quickly, so soon under the guidance of the boss, she successfully made a ceramic cup, a small rabbit, and a small clay man.
When she turned to look at Phillip beside her, she found that he was serious. He was frowning and making something very carefully.
Ann observed from the side for a long time, but she still couldn't tell what Phillip was doing.
When Phillip was done, he relaxed and smiled. His bright eyes were filled with anticipation and pride.
He showed the thing he did in his palm and handed it to Ann.
"Guess what this is."
Ann's face stiffened as she stared at the lump of clay in Phillip's palm. It looked like nothing...
After a long while, she spoke hesitantly.
"Is it ... a demon beast in the myth?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ann saw the light in Phillip's eyes quickly extinguish. He told Ann expressionlessly.
"This is a warhorse."
"I..."