Shen Zhen hurriedly said.
Lin Jianping laughed and said, "Yes, my son, look at us, we've been enjoying life for a long time, leaving those matters to subordinates, with you supporting us, who dares not do their job seriously."
In recent years, Lin Jianping had been living very comfortably, as his son became a big figure in the Martial Temple, and those big families in Xianyao City were practically competing to give him money and gifts.
"Did you eat the two fruits I sent you last time?" Lin Yuan asked casually.
The two fruits could extend life, improve physical fitness, though they had no effect on Lin Yuan, but for lower-level cultivators like his parents, they had a nearly transformative effect.
"I ate one of the fruits; I feel decades younger. Son, do you have more of those fruits?" Lin Jianping showed interest.
