Chen Yun couldn't help but feel a little curious. Xiang Tianlin, this kid, was with him in this woods every day, so there was no reason why he could hear all these ups and downs.
"I asked while I was getting my food," Xiang Tianlin said. "Don't underestimate me because I'm just a handyman disciple. I've told you before, besides Dong Fei, I have very good relationships with many people. I'm not bragging, I know people at every level in the entire Yunxi Sect, from handymen to elite disciples."
"Then letting you do odd jobs here is really a waste of talent for Yunxi Sect," Chen Yun said jokingly. "With your ability to deal with people, Yunxi Sect should make you an elder, specifically to go out and build relationships with other sects."
"Have I ever told you what my father does?"
Xiang Tianlin's train of thought is very peculiar. He often talks about one thing and then immediately jumps to another. After seven days of getting along with him, Chen Yun has become accustomed to it.
Hearing Xiang Tianlin's sudden question, Chen Yun smiled and said, "You never told me what your father does?"
"My dad runs a restaurant." Xiang Tianlin chuckled. "Ever since I could walk, I've been bragging and chatting with people in our restaurant. I learned it all from my dad. My dad's bragging skills are even better than mine!"
"My original plan was to take over the family restaurant when my father got old, spend my whole life there, collecting money every day, chatting and flirting with people, and finally feel that my life was not in vain."
"But my father insisted that I cultivate immortality, saying that his childhood dream was to cultivate immortality. It was a dream he hadn't fulfilled, and he wanted me, his son, to help him complete it."
"The problem is, that's his dream, not mine. I wasn't very interested in cultivating immortals before—"
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