Though Chen Mobai knew that cooperating with Sky Meal Building would surely earn him more Spirit Stones.
But for him, with both his puppet factory and sect supplying him with a steady stream of paper charms and Spirit Rice yield, he was gaining tens of thousands of Spirit Stones annually, which was more than enough for him.
And it was clear that, as time passed, the annual revenue would only increase.
The Spirit Wine was originally meant for him to enjoy and entertain friends, and Zhuo Ming would be focusing her energy onto the five hundred mu Spirit Field, so the production of Spirit Wine would undoubtedly decrease in the future.
If they really signed an exclusive contract with Sky Meal Building, wouldn't it make Zhuo Ming even more tired?
Chen Mobai, who always cared for his disciple, declined without a second thought.
"Yes, Master."
Liu Wenbo naturally nodded in agreement.
After all the paper charms were transported, Chen Mobai took a leisurely stroll around his territory.
