After hearing the boss's conclusion, the young man beside him frowned, looking at Boss Liang as though he were looking at a lunatic.
Scratching his head, he let out a breath and said in confusion, "Boss, aren't you mythologizing Chen Yu a little too much? Ever since you met Cao Zhen last time, you mentioned him five times in the morning and six times in the afternoon. He doesn't even know you. Why are you getting so worked up? If you like him that much, why not go see him?"
"That won't do." Boss Liang shook his head. "I'm from the Future Cult, and he may also be a contingency left behind by the Future Star Lord. Meeting rashly could lead to unnecessary consequences."
"...You're from the Future Cult?" the young man asked in astonishment.
"I told you the first time we met. I'm from the Future Cult."
"...I forgot."
Boss Liang sighed, sat down in front of the young man, and said seriously, "Then let me introduce myself again. I'm Old Liang, owner of the Big Wine Vat, a branch of the Future Cult, and an adherent of the Happiness Doctrine."
"I'm Mohist. And what does the Happiness Doctrine mean?"
"The future is uncertain, so the Future Star Lord is uncertain as well. There are many paths leading toward the future, and the one I uphold is the Happiness Doctrine. Of course, there are many kinds of Happiness Doctrine. I belong to the Great Happiness Practitioners."
"...What the hell are you babbling about? Can't you speak in language humans can understand?"
Boss Liang sighed helplessly and continued, "Which part don't you understand?"
"I understand that you're from the Future Cult, but I don't understand this Happiness Doctrine part. Isn't there only one kind of happiness? How did it get