Yu Ziheng wanted to say something, but Ling Xinghua's hand gently poked him from behind.
The child immediately became honest: "Okay, Master. I'll trouble you to pass these on, as well as the ones for Second Senior Brother."
He put the two bags on the table and stood aside obediently.
Yan Huailiu's curious eyes moved around him, and he was very pleased: "Ziheng has grown up too."
This kid finally stopped crying.
Yu Ziheng chuckled and puffed out his chest to accept the praise.
"Master, I came here to ask for your permission..." Ling Xinghua said embarrassedly.
"Oh, you want to go out and gain experience, huh? Sure, that's a good thing. I heard what your junior uncle said."
Seeing his apprentice's embarrassed expression, Yan Huailiu took the initiative to speak and agreed.
Ling Xinghua's speech, which he had prepared for a long time, was of no use.
"Staying within the sect all the time really makes me progress slowly. It would be good to go out and gain experience, interact more with people from other sects, and learn how to behave in society."
"You might encounter some minor problems along the way, or suffer some losses, but don't take it too seriously."
"If someone bullies you badly, fight back if you can beat them. If you can't, write a letter and everyone will come to help you vent your anger."
Yan Huailiu explained everything in detail like an old father.
Ling Xinghua was so moved that his eyes turned red and he nodded the whole time.
Seeing that the preparations were almost complete, Yan Huailiu coughed lightly and sent the other two away.
"You two should go out and wait for a while. I have something to say to Xinghua alone."
"Master, I have something I want to say..." Chang Sui finally got the chance to interrupt and spoke quickly.
Yan Huailiu coaxed and pushed the two of them out: "Be good, we'll talk later."
The moment the door closed, Yan Huailiu was extremely worried.
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