Just as Gu Han was speculating inwardly, Third Master of the Zhou Family, Zhou Huaiyu, saw his appearance from above the hall. His brows furrowed, and he spoke:
"Yi'er, what are you standing there foolishly for? What have I always taught you? When you know kindness, you must repay it! Though your uncles are not outsiders, they have given you such generous gifts today. Why don't you hurry and thank them for their generosity?"
As Zhou Huaiyu rebuked him, his gaze toward Gu Han was filled with severity.
"Yes, Yi'er is grateful for father's teachings! I also thank my uncles for their generous gifts!"
Recalling the memories in the original owner's mind, Gu Han felt somewhat awkward, yet he still called out "father." At the same time, he fully imitated the original owner's mannerisms and speech, bowing in thanks with impeccable etiquette.
"Haha! Why be so polite? As elders, it is only right for us to care for the younger generation. What are a few bottles of Spirit Snake Blood worth? Could a few bottles of blood possibly help me, Zhou Huaiyuan, break through to Xiantian?
And Third Brother, you simply have too many rules. Look at how you've taught Yi'er—he's become just like those bookish scholars, completely lacking the liveliness and cuteness he had as a child!"
Seeing Gu Han behave this way, the others secretly nodded. But Fourth Brother Zhou Huaiyuan raised his brows, clearly displeased.
"Hmph! Fourth Brother, what nonsense are you spouting again? Do you think our Zhou Family is some petty lineage from the Outside World? We do not even understand the rites passed down by the sages? How will the Zhou Family establish itself in Great Chu in the future? Wouldn't people laugh at us for being nothing but crude martial men who know