Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Lu Mingyu immediately kowtowed three times to him.
"Master above, please accept this bow from your disciple!"
Looking at Lu Mingyu kneeling on the ground, Chen Changsheng's expression returned to calm once more.
"Get up. I don't like all this long-winded fuss."
"I'm just curious—how did you know I wanted to take you as my disciple?"
Facing Chen Changsheng's question, Lu Mingyu said, "Reporting to Master, this disciple was frail from birth, so I could only handle some of the family's miscellaneous affairs."
"When customers came to buy things, I found that as long as they were willing to pick faults, they would most likely end up buying them."
"Conversely, customers who did not like to pick faults rarely bought anything in the end."
"Ha ha ha!"
"So that's where I gave myself away. I told you my acting was flawless."
"Tell me, what do you want to learn from me?"
"Do you want to learn cultivation, or do you want to learn business? No matter what you choose, I can teach you the very best."
Faced with Chen Changsheng's choices, Lu Mingyu gently shook his head. "This disciple wishes to learn neither."
"Then what do you want to learn?"
"I want to become someone like Master."
"Oh?"
"Then tell me, what kind of person am I?"
"Defeating the strong with the weak, leveraging the small against the great, drifting among four great factions with nothing but a silver tongue."
"In my view, Master's greatest strength is neither your cultivation nor your wondrous Secret Techniques, but that mouth of yours—the one that can make an iron tree bloom and pry enlightenment from a stubborn stone."
"Isn't that what Master most wants to teach me?"
"Ha ha ha!"
Hearing Lu Mingyu's answer, Chen Changsheng immediately clapped his