He moved swiftly, crouching in front of Si Nan, Ye Jiu pulled out a box from his bosom, "Guard Si Nan, you have taken care of us all along the way. I'm giving you something nice, much more useful than the flint in your hand."
Si Nan lifted his head, looking at the box in Ye Jiu's hand with a baffled expression.
Under his gaze, Ye Jiu directly opened the wooden box, struck a match, and said with interest, "How about that? It's useful, isn't it?"
Si Nan took the box, struck a match the same way, and then nodded expressionlessly, "Useful."
Ye Jiu: "..."
As expected, the servants truly reflect their master.
Even their way of speaking is the same, always using as few words as possible; truly economical with their saliva.
He had wanted to expand his business, but seeing how silent Si Nan was, he didn't seem like someone who would be interested in trade, so Ye Jiu had to let it go.
