After expending ninety points of stamina, Han Qiwu finally shaped the branch into the form he wanted!
The Magical Osmanthus Wood Brush!
Of course, the word "magical" was something Han Qiwu added himself.
This osmanthus wood brush was about 60 centimeters long, 40 centimeters wide, with a thick wooden plank neatly lined with 6×20 smooth wooden bristles on its surface. To make it easier to use, he'd even added some textured grips to the handle for better friction.
Although it didn't have any special properties, it should still be pretty handy in practice.
The main thing was—the material was easy to come by. If it broke, he could just make another one.
Eco-friendly and non-polluting.
"Clap clap clap clap!"
"Pop pop pop pop!"
Seeing their master's magical ability to turn wood into a brush, Little Shui, the Little Prince, and Xiao Lai all clapped enthusiastically.
Such supportive companions.
