Tian Hongcheng patted his son's shoulder and said, "Son, you're indeed foolish but lucky! It's your great fortune to meet Alchemist Lu and the others."
Tian Xiaogui was speechless. Foolish but lucky? So, did his father think he was stupid?
"Son, even though Alchemist Lu said that she didn't suffer a loss in this batch of pills, we can't treat it as if we have a clear conscience. I think Alchemist Lu gave us such a low price for the sake of your friendship. She's treating us sincerely. We can't be ungrateful. You can't forget this favor. You have to repay them well in the future. If they need help, you don't have to wait for them to ask, just take the initiative, understand?"
Tian Hongcheng educated his son earnestly.
Tian Xiaogui wasn't impatient at all. He nodded solemnly and said, "Father, I know. Don't worry. I wouldn't blink even if Alchemist Lu asked me to go up a mountain of knives and go into a pot of oil."
