Shang Wanhe’s home is not big, but it is very cozy.
Several people were sitting together at the dining table, and there were some home-cooked dishes on the table.
Lin Jichen thought that Shang Wanhe would talk to him about something during the meal, but he didn't expect that the family didn't say a word during the meal, and just immersed themselves in picking up vegetables.
Moreover, father and daughter Shang Wanhe and Shang Lingqing ate very quickly, while Lin Jichen and Tang Ning only took two bites and they were already finished.
The bowl was also clean, not a grain of rice was wasted.
It was the first time for Lin Jichen and Tang Ning to see this kind of dining atmosphere, and they always found it a bit strange.
Fortunately, Shang Wanhe's wife smiled and explained to the two of them: "This is how father and daughter eat. The habits they have developed over the years cannot be changed. You can leave them alone and eat slowly and don't be in a hurry."
Lin Jichen nodded repeatedly. Even though he said this, he still speeded up the meal.
After eating, as soon as the bowls and chopsticks were put down, Shang Lingqing stood up to clean up the dishes, moving quickly and smoothly.
"Brother Lin, let's go to the living room and have a cup of tea." Shang Wanhe then started to invite.
Lin Jichen's expression was a little strange, and he smiled bitterly and said: "President of the Chamber of Commerce, why don't you just call me Xiao Lin."
In the game, everyone doesn't feel comfortable with whatever they call him, but in reality, especially after seeing that Shang Wanhe is a middle-aged man, hearing him call him brother is too awkward.
"Haha, that's fine. Then don't call me Chamber of Commerce President. Call me Uncle Shang."
Shang Wanhe agreed with a smile, and took Lin Jichen to sit down in the living room. His wife made a pot of tea, and the two chatted while drinking.
"Uncle Shang, thank you very much for your help this time and saving my friend." Lin Jichen offered tea instead of wine and raised his glass respectfully.
Shang Wanhe shook his head and said seriously: "It is the responsibility of us to punish the bad guys and fight crime. Even if we are not friends, I will take action. It's just a pity that the real bad guy is allowed to go free and cannot be brought to justice."
Law."
Tang Ning also showed an expression of shame. This kind of thing should have been the responsibility of her police department, but now because she is not capable enough, she can only ask the military department.
"Uncle Shang, it's not your fault. The other party is too cunning. It's also my fault. Maybe I shouldn't provoke him." Lin Jichen said casually.
Unexpectedly, Shang Wanhe was dissatisfied after hearing this: "What are you talking about? How can I blame you? It's clearly Wang Jinghao, a dandy, who can't afford it. If we have to let him go because of his identity, then our country
, What else do we need the law for? Isn’t it just to let these officials’ sons and daughters from rich families do whatever they want?”
As he spoke, Shang Wanhe said earnestly: "Boy, remember, as long as you don't trigger the law, you don't have to be afraid of anyone. If you have anything, just tell me and I will support you! I wonder if those gutter rats still dare to
Recklessly!"
"I admire you even more in the game. You indulge in the world, enjoy grudges, and are not afraid of powerful enemies. This is the personality that the best master of the Eight Desolations should have!"
After Lin Jichen heard this, he stood up and bowed to him.
"Uncle Shang, the boy has learned a lesson."
"Hahaha, your boy is very fond of me. I can teach you a kid!"
The two then chatted about games.
"I heard from Ling Qing that you want to form a guild?" Shang Wanhe asked with a smile.
Lin Jichen's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly said: "It's not a guild, it's just a small team. We can complete more difficult tasks together in the future or go to some more dangerous maps to open up wasteland."
"Is this the reason why you don't join the God of War?" Shang Wanhe asked curiously.
"Um...not really. Mainly, I don't want to join a guild yet."
Lin Jichen smiled bitterly. He knew that the other party had always wanted to poach him, but it was not good to keep refusing.
He simply said: "Uncle Shang, as long as you don't ask me to join the guild, I will fully satisfy your needs."
Shang Wanhe rolled his eyes and said: "If you want to form a team, you must recruit elites, right?"
Lin Jichen nodded: "Yes, my team only accepts top players."
Shang Wanhe glanced at Shang Lingqing, who was washing dishes with his mother in the kitchen, and said, "Do you think Xiaoqing is considered a top expert?"
Lin Jichen was stunned, but nodded and replied: "Of course, she is the number one thief and the number one dagger cultivator. If she is not a top expert, then no one is."
Shang Wanhe smiled like an old fox and said, "Then can you recruit her into your team?"
"Ah?" Lin Jichen was stunned. He didn't expect that Shang Wanhe would not follow the routine this time.
It’s no longer about poaching him into the guild, but about giving him away??
However, Shang Wanhe analyzed it very far-sightedly: "You are the number one master in the Eight Wastelands, and you are going to become the top team. If my daughter can join your team and train, her strength will definitely be greatly improved."
Lin Jichen couldn't deny it. He had to admit that Shang Wanhe was too much of a thief.
"Then she won't join the God of War Guild anymore?"
Shang Wanhe shook his head: "Of course not. The God of War Guild cannot live without her, but I can guarantee you that after she joins your team, she will focus on your team's tasks and obey your orders first. As long as she is not busy, your team will have no tasks.
When the time comes, just ask her to come back and help."
"That's...okay."
Lin Jichen had no choice but to agree. This condition was not excessive. On the contrary, it would be of great help to his team, and it meant that another strong person would join his team in the future.
"By the way, uncle still has a question to ask you. If it's inconvenient, forget it."
"Uncle Shang, tell me."
"It's about breaking through the Nascent Soul. Does it have to be a Tiandao-level breakthrough? I'm a little anxious. Can you speed up and take a shortcut?"
Shang Wanhe expressed his anxiety.
Especially after Chen Yuan broke through Nascent Soul, all players in the server were greatly stimulated.
Because some land reclamation maps, secret realms and even tasks require conditions above the Nascent Soul realm.
All the major guilds now want their guild members to break through to Nascent Soul.
In the past few days when Lin Jichen was not online, Nascent Soul players have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
But most of them relied on breakthroughs to the authentic level or even the human level.
One point is strength and nine points is luck.
Just like a wave breaking through the sand, with so many players breaking through together, there will always be a small number of lucky ones who succeed.
The increase in Nascent Soul players also made Shang Wanhe even more anxious.
Some members of other guilds also choose this method, and there are also many successful ones.
But Shang Wanhe discovered that if he took them to attack Nascent Soul-level maps or secret realms, or even bosses, they would not be able to defeat them at all!
Lin Jichen said sternly: "Uncle Shang, no matter what realm you are trying to break through, I would recommend reaching the Heavenly Dao level, because only in this way can you lay a solid foundation, and it will be easier to break through to higher realms in the future. Don't blindly follow the trend and follow what others say."
"Okay! Hearing what you say makes me feel more at ease!" Shang Wanhe felt suddenly enlightened.
Even though Lin Jichen is just a twenty-year-old boy, his words make Shang Wanhe feel more credible than anyone else!
