In the attic.

Zhai Yueping, who had white hair and beard, poured water on the tea pet.

He glanced sideways at the cell phone next to him.

He let out a cold snort.

There were footsteps at the door.

When I looked up, I saw Mr. Yu walking in from outside.

"Pavilion Master."

Mr. Yu came in from outside.

Zhai Yueping poured Mr. Yu a cup of tea.

"Why do you remember me here?"

"I'm very busy with my work and feel depressed. I came here to ask for a cup of tea."

Zhai Yueping smiled and made tea again.

Mr. Yu took a sip of tea and glanced at Zhai Yueping.

"The master of the pavilion doesn't look very well, what's wrong?"

Zhai Yueping smiled and said, "There is a sect called Shilaohui in the secular world. They say they want to join the hidden world and hope to get our support."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Mr. Yu asked doubtfully.

Zhai Yue's movements to add tea became much wider.

"He asked me for 100 billion."

Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "One hundred billion, are you kidding?"

Zhai Yueping laughed and said, "I didn't hear that this ignorant young man was joking. He really wanted to ask me for 100 billion. This is not the funniest thing. The funniest thing is that he said they are such a little kid.

The Ten Guys Association also wants to compete with those big organizations and forces that are hidden in the world!"

Mr. Yu laughed when he heard this, "Maybe he is still young and doesn't know how to do things."

Zhai Yueping put down the teapot, "I only praise him when I say he is young. He is simply brainless. He has no idea about the heights of the sky and the earth. He has almost zero understanding of the hidden world. A small Shilaohui takes itself too seriously.

A junior talked to me.
Chapter completed!