Snorting as he swallowed, he looked sideways at the girl's desk and asked, "What are you doing with these?"
It was the same desk from earlier that day, with thirty-two fine lines implanted into Guo You's brain neatly arranged upon it. On another part of the desk, there were seven extremely intricate wooden puppets.
Palm-sized, with complete limbs and joints, they were evidently valuable craftsmanship at first glance. With at least twenty to thirty different materials used, their smooth articulation was almost indistinguishable from real humans.
Pei Ye had his eyes on these rare toys the moment he walked in; they were a thousand times better than the crude little figures he played with as a child. He had no doubt that if Qu Xin would lend them, along with a few Finger Swords, he could put on a grand show like "The Pei Family Four Brothers Beat Up the Qu Family Three Sisters."
