During dinner, Tang Luo received a call from Old Wu.
"Tang Luo, don't forget to accompany me to the auction tomorrow."
Old Wu's voice came through the receiver.
"Oh, Old Wu, how could I possibly forget? I'll definitely be there."
Tang Luo's mouth twitched, he had actually forgotten.
"Mm, come to my place in the morning, and we'll go to the auction together."
"Alright, I'll come over early."
Tang Luo assured with a voice.
"Then let's leave it at that. After tomorrow, you'll be taking me as your master!"
Old Wu finished speaking, and without waiting for Tang Luo to respond, hung up the phone.
"Hello? Hello?"
Tang Luo was stunned. What did the old man mean by saying after tomorrow, he would become an apprentice?
After thinking for a while and not wanting to dwell on it, he put away his phone and continued eating.
"Come on, Brother Luo, I'd like to toast to you, to thank you for saving my life!"
Zhou Yi raised his glass and spoke gratefully to Tang Luo.
