C82 (1/2)
”Haha, I think I understand now. It seems like I really made the right decision to come out this time.” Jin Yuan suddenly burst into laughter, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him so happy. Gradually, tears began to flow from his eyes.
”Young master, what's wrong?” Uncle Li was a little worried when he saw Jin Yuan laughing so hard that he started crying.
Oh, by the way, Uncle Li, please make the arrangements. I've been living here for the past few months, and although I'm a specially recruited student, I don't have a true identity. Jin Yuan instructed.
”Yes, this subordinate will do it right away.” Uncle Li bowed and was about to leave, but was stopped by Luo Yun.
Uncle Li frowned. He just felt that this person was weird, he looked weak and didn't have any cultivation. Why would the Young Lord accept him as a subordinate?
”Boom!”
A kneeling sound could be heard. Luo Yun had just mustered the courage to stop Uncle Li when he fell to his knees. He lowered his head to the ground. Later on, he heard faint sobbing sounds.
”I thought you were going to do nothing?” Jin Yuan glanced at Luo Yun, who was kneeling on the ground. He took a sip of the fragrant tea, as if he already knew the situation was going to turn out like this.
”What is this?” Uncle Li originally wanted to ask, but Jin Yuan interrupted him and stopped him. Now that he saw Luo Yun kneeling on the ground, he started asking again.
”Hehe, I thought Uncle Li would not ask anymore. Luo Yun, since you've followed me, I will naturally help you solve some of your problems. If you have any problems, tell Uncle Li, he will also help you solve them. ” Jin Yuan said indifferently.
”I know that you're from a Wealthy Class and can't be compared to someone from a small place like us, but I'm willing to follow you for life and do things for you in the Heavenly Dao. I definitely won't have any second thoughts.” Luo Yun began his oath, and a red light entered the spiritual altar in his mind.
”Let's take this oath now. How do you know you can be the less host? With your current cultivation, you aren't even worthy of carrying shoes.” Uncle Li's words were very unkind, but the truth was as such.
”I, I …” Luo Yun choked with sobs. He was speechless because Uncle Li's aura was just too strong. Moreover, what he said was right. Luo Yun's courage to argue had been broken.
”Alright, Uncle Li. Although Luo Yun is weak, his strength is undeniable. If he were to train for a bit, he could become a mid-level shopkeeper.” Jin Yuan knew that Uncle Li's words scared him, so he spoke up for him.
”Oh, such a thing actually happened.” Uncle Li looked him up and down, trying to find something from Luo Yun.
”Alright Uncle Li, stop scaring people. If Luo Yun has something on his mind, just say it!” From the moment you took the initiative to speak up in the plaza, I knew that there was something wrong with you. I just wanted to see when you would open your mouth to beg me. ” Jin Yuan wiggled the teacup in his hand.