"I can open a jar worth a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins, too?"
"Isn't that a little too extravagant?"
Flender still felt as though none of this was real. He would have been lying if he said he wasn't excited.
He might have been a Soul Saint.
But like the many teachers at Shrek, he hadn't joined any faction.
His only source of income was scamming students during the academy's annual admissions...
Pah.
It was the kindhearted people who came during the annual admissions and donated Gold Soul Coins to the academy for free.
Still, such a life could hardly be called prosperous. He was only just scraping by.
Flender had never held even ten thousand Gold Soul Coins in his hands.
A jar worth a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins was something he had never dared dream of.
On the way here, he had only hoped to watch other people open jars and feast his eyes.
Even that had felt like getting far above himself. Once he returned to Shrek, he would have something to brag about to his old brothers.
"Boss, if you keep treating me like an outsider, I'm going to get angry!
"Besides, we already agreed that the money for opening jars would be a loan. When you soar to greatness someday, remember to pay me back."
Liu Erlong spoke with feigned displeasure.
"Ha, ha..."
"I was just saying. I'll open these jars!"
Hearing Liu Erlong's words, Flender rubbed his hands awkwardly and stepped forward. He said to Lin Xiao behind the counter, "Boss, please start with the sixth row. Six sounds like a lucky number."
Lin Xiao nodded and placed the jars on the counter as Flender requested. "Good luck."
"Thank you." Flender was deeply grateful, taking every word of encouragement to heart.
Beside him,