So, a wide variety of tools were placed on the workbench, right in front of him. I have to say... There are many things like Ai Shi, let alone you see them, and you have never heard of them.

Finally felt the gap in professionalism.

“What is this spring?”

"A tool to froth in a bartender," Eliza replied kindly.

"What about this one that looks like a shovel?"

"I'm actually quite old-fashioned for chiseling ice. I'm not used to the finished products in the ice machine. I always feel that it's too industrial, has no technical content, and is not as fast as I do."

"So what's this thing that looks like a pistol?"

"Uh... it's just a gun."

Eliza was silent for a moment in embarrassment and stuffed the thing into the drawer below: "I missed the target last time I was drinking, and I forgot to put it back."

“Is it so wild after drinking?”

Huai Shi was shocked and couldn't help but sigh: "The entertainment method in the archaeological team is really amazing."
Chapter completed!