Ling Feng wore a wry smile, "Actually, you know that even if you refuse to agree to anything, I'd still have to give you a piece of the Spirit Stone!"
Wang Laogen chuckled, "You're a good kid with a conscience!"
With Ling Feng's words as assurance, Wang Laogen was finally truly at ease. He said seriously, "Don't worry, I'll teach you everything you want to know, and as for Mithril, I'll have someone inquire about it for you!"
"Deal!"
Now Wang Laogen was happy. He made a squeaking sound as he drank more than half a cup of alcohol. Joanna quickly scolded with a coquettish tone, "Master, you should drink less!"
"Ah, I'm happy today, a little more won't hurt!" Wang Laogen said with a grin.
Ling Feng looked at them both, curiously eyeing Joanna, "You call Old Wang 'Master', what exactly has he taught you?"
"Why should I tell you?" Joanna asked.
