The moment he arrived at Peach Orchard, he acted like it was his own place. Hearing that it was managed by Master, he patted his chest and shouted that he would buy all the peaches today, letting junior brothers and sisters eat as they please.
"Senior brother, how long have you been apprenticed?" Lao Mengyao suddenly asked.
"How long? Oh, I've never really calculated that." Wen Shiyun, who was digging a hole to bury a peach pit, didn't think too much about it, "Twelve or thirteen years, I suppose? I was three or four years old when I became an apprentice, I don't really remember, just recall crying a lot."
"That early?" Lao Mengyao was astonished, "Then senior brother, how old are you? Being in this realm, you're a genius."
"Just average, compared to the top, there's still a long way to go. Master was at Wolf Smoke at that age, right?"
"?" Lao Mengyao felt something was off, tentatively asking, "Fifteen or sixteen, Wolf Smoke?"
Not good!
