Three minutes later, a muscular man with a silver ident.i.ty token tied around his waist, under the guidance of the accountant, arrived at the First Pin residence aggressively.

"Who dares to behave atrociously in a first-rate residence? Get the h.e.l.l out here!"

This roar was like thunder in a clear sky, causing one's eardrums to hurt.

"Old Ox, you came too slowly. That kid is too crafty. He has already run far away."

At this time, Ink Manager was slumped on the seat, touching his swollen face, he said helplessly.

"You … You are the Ink Manager? "

Old Ox was frightened by the pig-headed face lying on the recliner. Seeing that he was wearing clothes that only Ink Manager would wear, Old Cow asked in suspicion.

"How did you get beaten up to such a ghastly state?! So ruthless! Tell me who did this! This brother will definitely avenge you!"

Old Ox was also a first-rate Silver rank fighter. He had long known Ink Manager and had a good relations.h.i.+p with him.

"You might not believe me if I said it, but I was beaten up by a waiter of our store. I thought that he was just a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect him to beat me up like this, not even mentioning that!"

"A waiter can beat you up to such a state, after all, you're a 5-star Spirit Opening Realm cultivator, could it be that a waiter can also be a cultivator?"

The more Old Ox heard, the more confused he got. He scratched his head in confusion.

Thinking back to everything that happened, the more Ink Manager thought about it, the weirder it was. It was not the first time he bullied Chu He, why did he suddenly have such an attack today, it must be because he had some sort of fortuitous encounter, and obtained some treasure that allowed his cultivation to soar.

Thinking about it, Ink Manager's eyes lit up, thinking that if he could obtain that brat's treasures, even Chu He, who had no talent, would be able to increase his cultivation, and he would be able to soar into the sky.

Ink Manager pulled the old cow to the side excitedly and whispered in his ear.

"Alright, Ink Manager, your brain is better than mine. I will listen to you, but don't forget to share a piece of the treasure with me."

The old cow had a silly smile on his face.

"Of course! I'll send someone to find out where this kid lives. "

After Chu He left the first cla.s.s residence, he did not immediately return home.

Looking at the tantalizing variety of meat in the deli, there was beef, mutton, pork, and Chu Yu's favorite roast duck.

Chu He who had difficulty choosing stood blankly at the entrance of the deli in a short while, unable to make up his mind.

"A beggar who can't even afford clothes, you still want to eat meat? What a joke!"

Just as Chu He was thinking about what to buy, the shopkeeper's angry shout woke Chu He up from his thoughts.

There were more than ten patches on his green robe. He reckoned that if he were to rub his face with dirt and beg for food on the street, there would be people who would show benevolence.

"Give me one roast duck, the fattest one!"

Ignoring the boss's rudeness, Chu He pointed to the fattest roast duck and indicated for the owner to wrap it up.

But the owner was indifferent, looking at Chu He like he was an idiot, which made Chu He feel a little awkward.

"Are you afraid I don't have any money?"

"Then let's see if my silver is enough!"

Chu He casually threw a silver ingot to the deli owner.