Hearing what Lu Chang'sheng said.
Liu Ziru widened his eyes at the side.
He immediately put down his teacup, grabbed a small stool, and scooted over to sit down.
Seeing this, Lu Chang'sheng got suspicious: "What's up, planning to steal my techniques?"
Liu Ziru grinned: "I'm just listening in, you know—can't possibly threaten a master like you anyway."
Lu Chang'sheng nodded: "True enough."
True enough?
Liu Ziru suddenly felt like he'd been stabbed in the heart...
"But you gotta pay tuition!"
Tuition?
Liu Ziru patted his chest, "No problem!"
Then, he whipped out a huge pile of natural treasures and laid them in front of Lu Chang'sheng, buttering him up: "Look, master, is this enough?"
Lu Chang'sheng pretended to be all reserved, seriously nodded, "Mmm, have a seat."
"Awesome!"
The willow tree by the cliff was also pretty curious—wondering what Lu Chang'sheng would say, so its senses drifted over too.
