"Cough cough..."
Cao Taiji rolled his eyes the moment he saw Qin Tian put on this flattering expression and utter words that could shock even an old man like him.
"Brat, can't you speak seriously?"
Cao Taiji glanced at Qin Tian and said, "You clever little thing, you used to always call me a miser and penny pincher behind my back, thinking I didn't know?"
This time it was Qin Tian's turn to cough awkwardly: "Cough cough... Old man, you misunderstood, I really haven't..."
"Hum, do you think I'm deaf? You and that brat, who taught you this? Playing along with the wind!"
"Learned it from you, Master!"
"Hiss... Can't you chat properly, you brat?"
"Yes, yes, Master, I just asked you about the Spiritual Flowers and Spiritual Grass earlier, you haven't responded, hehe, are you giving me half, or all of them?"
"..."
