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The gift for becoming an apprentice from King Yue!
The senior brothers and sisters craned their necks in anticipation, all eager to take the opportunity to broaden their horizons.
When Liang Qu became an apprentice to Yang Dongxiong, he only brought some snacks, worth no more than three taels of silver.
After all, he was poor at the time, unable to scrape together a hundred copper coins, and those three taels were borrowed from Senior Brother Xiang.
Who is King Yue?
Martial Saint!
He certainly wouldn't be stingy.
Liang Qu put down Wen Shiyun, turned his head, and ordered, "Long Yao, go check on the frozen milk in the kitchen and bring some out for everyone to try."
"Yes."
As Long Yao brought out a crystal bowl filled with ice cream, Zhang Xu just happened to return, holding a three-tiered sandalwood box in both hands.
