Training Begins

"How many times do I have to say this? I can earn the merits myself. Ancestral Master, you're not allowed to touch my dad and uncle's merits," Zhouzhou muttered.

Hearing this, Ancestral Master felt a bit disgruntled and kicked his legs in frustration.

"Rely on you? You set up a stall for a few days and then went off to do other things. You're such a fickle person. I doubt it if I'll ever get my golden body restored," he said, shaking his fist against his chest and feigning tears. "Why is my life so hard?"

Seeing this, Zhouzhou was startled and anxiously started to pace.

"Oh no, Ancestral Master, don't cry."

"You said I'm the once-in-a-century genius of Sanqing Temple, didn't you? Do you still not believe in my abilities?"

"Besides, I'm now worth a hundred billion. In the future, I won't be a small rich lady; I'll be a big, big wealthy lady."

"If you had ten more like me, I could restore your golden body!"

Bragging.