Zhan Yunzhao understood what Su Yuanyuan meant. "Sure, no problem."
"Daoist Zhan, rest assured, the big shots already know your identity, so no one will have anything more to say about it.
Also, you won't be contributing the formula for nothing. Daoist Zhan, what would you like?"
"Haha, I don't know! Xiao Su, what do you think would suit me, or be beneficial to me?"
Su Yuanyuan didn't know either, "Daoist Zhan, I don't know either. Actually, I think someone at your level might care about reputation, right?"
"Reputation? I don't know."
"Well, let's see. Actually, giving money is quite practical. You just provide the formula, and you'll have a share in the future too,
having money means you can build a Daoist Temple in the future."
"That could work." Zhan Yunzhao said with a smile.
Zhan Yunzhao really had an idea; if the Daoist Temple could prosper, it would also be his master's wish.
"Alright, it's getting late, let's go eat, let's drive."
