Time is tight, and the task is heavy. Tong Mingshan didn't waste words, directly taking out the measuring rope and starting to measure Qilin A San's size.
This thing, with long antlers and a long tail, and its flesh drooping, is indeed more troublesome to measure than a human.
Qilin A San couldn't help but ask, "Master, what does it mean to make me a set of battle armor?"
Shi Chun said, "The world outside is full of fights and killings, with many disputes. I fear you might be harmed. Since you recognize me as your master and have become my mount, naturally I must do my best to protect you."
Qilin A San tapped his hooves, pawing the ground, and lowered his head in gratitude, saying, "Fortunate to encounter a wise master!"
Tong Mingshan measured while watching the two express their true hearts, feeling something strange about it.
