"Haha, is that Junior Brother Bai?"
The man who came with Jin Jiang was quite enthusiastic.
The man was scruffy, his stubble reaching his ears. With his thick eyebrows and large eyes, he had a gallant air about him.
He strode forward, grabbed Bai Mo's hand and wouldn't let go, eager to chat.
As it turned out, he had heard of Bai Mo before; a friend of his had done business with him.
Jin Jiang pulled his boisterous senior brother away, offering a wry smile as he cupped his hands.
"Junior Brother, we meet again."
Bai Mo smiled.
"Perfect timing. I just set up my stall and haven't had any customers yet."
"You two will be my first."
The disciple with Jin Jiang clapped his hands and exclaimed.
"Excellent! Excellent timing!"
Grinning, he pulled out a yellowed, old piece of paper and held it out to Bai Mo.
"Junior Brother Bai, take a look. Can you refine this?"
Bai Mo took it and read it over before looking up a moment later.
"What should I call you, Senior Brother?"
