Enlightenment in the Dragon Field

"You're really going to open one?

"That'll cost a lot of money. Do you have it?"

Ma Xiaotao swallowed a chunk of pork knuckle and fixed Jiang Hao with a serious stare, her phoenix eyes wide.

“You're only six! You're already setting up your own business in Shrek City at six? How many years ahead of everyone your age are you?”

"Xuan Zi's great-grandson next door is several years older than you, and he's still trailing after some girl all day, scampering around buying her flowers and gifts. Aren't you pushing yourself a little too hard?"

Jiang Hao was startled by Ma Xiaotao's words. She had a point.

If he hadn't had a soul in its twenties inside him, making him nearly twenty-six altogether, it might have felt more remarkable.

But looking at his six-year-old body, it was like telling someone, while other kids were just starting kindergarten, that your company was about to go public. Did that make any sense?

Jiang Hao said helplessly, “I'm not like you. You're the one and only personal disciple of Yan Shaozhe, Dean of Shrek's Soul Tool Department.”

"No matter how big a mistake you make, as long as you don't harm the academy's interests or foundations, you're still a candidate to become dean someday.

"He may not give you a single pitiful coin of pocket money right now, but once you admit you were wrong and give in, he'll give you everything he should, maybe even a little extra to make it up to you.

“That way, you'll remember how good he is to you and keep serving Shrek.” Seeing that his words had struck a nerve with Ma Xiaotao, Jiang Hao continued.

"My parents were members of Shrek's Inspection Corps. But they died, and I never got a clear answer about