Shen Zhen promptly said.
Lin Jianping also said with a chuckle, "Right, son, look at us, we're already enjoying life. I've delegated those matters in the Trade Association to my subordinates. With you backing us, who dares to slack off?"
In recent years, Lin Jianping indeed had a particularly comfortable life. His son had become a big shot in the Martial Temple, and the grand clans of Xianyao City vied to give him money and gifts.
"The two fruits I brought you last time, have you eaten them?" Lin Yuan casually asked.
Those two fruits could extend lifespan and improve physical constitutions. Naturally, they had no effect on Lin Yuan, but for lower-level cultivators like his parents, the benefits were almost transformative.
"I ate that fruit, and I felt decades younger, son," Lin Jianping's interest was piqued. "Do you still have more of those fruits now?"