"Brother, if you have anything to do, just ask. I won't sit down." The little boy secretly glanced behind him and found that no one was there, so he quickly excused himself.
"It's okay, just sit down. If your boss sees it, I will speak for you." Liudao said with a slight smile. Of course he knew the little boy's concern because he had been a waiter in an inn.
The little boy hesitated and finally sat down.
"What's your name?" Liu Dao asked with a kind face, but it looked like the big bad wolf was kidnapping Little Red Riding Hood. Then, Liu Dao handed him a pair of chopsticks and motioned for him to eat with him.
"My name is Po Jun!" the little boy replied obediently. However, he did not dare to take the chopsticks handed to him by Liu Dao. Seeing him like this, Liu Dao did not force him.
"Then who are the people in your family?"
Hearing Liudao's question, the little boy looked a little sad, "I grew up with my grandma, but grandma also passed away last year, and there were only three brothers and us left in the family."
"Oh!" Liu Dao didn't expect that the little boy turned out to be an orphan. He was a little happy at the moment. This way he would not have anything to do with the secular world. Otherwise, he would have to take care of his family. Liu Dao didn't have that kind of spare time, and this would also allow him to take care of his family.
Po Jun devoted himself wholeheartedly to training.
"Have you ever heard that a cultivator is a person who can fly around in the sky?" Liu Dao had already decided to accept him as his disciple. He said in a seductive tone, which made Xue Muran and others think that Liu Dao was abducting children.
"Brother, are you talking about an immortal? Of course I have. I saw an immortal flying in the sky last year. He looked like a big bird." When I heard the word cultivator, I was instantly stunned.
After getting energetic, there are many cultivation sects on the troubled world planet, so many mortals know the existence of cultivators.
"Big Bird?" Liu Dao couldn't help but feel depressed when he heard this. It is estimated that the immortals he was talking about were those cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage flying with swords. However, using 'big bird' to describe cultivators made everyone present feel depressed, and they all thought
It turns out that I am a big bird in the eyes of mortals.
"Actually, that's not called an immortal, it should be called a cultivator. If you practice to the Mahayana stage, you can ascend to heaven, and then you will be a real immortal." Liu Dao said, but he thought in his heart, maybe it depends on you.
What are your qualifications? If you are suitable for cultivating immortals, you will definitely become an immortal. If you are suitable for cultivating demons, then hehe~~
Then, Liu Dao began to explain to Po Jun. Seeing his confused look, Liu Dao knew that this could not be explained in a short time, so he simply asked: "Do you want to be an immortal? Do you want to be like those big birds?
Uh~ Flying in the sky like that?"
"Of course I want to, but those high immortals are hard to see." Po Jun said sadly, who in the troubled world doesn't want to become a high immortal, but cultivators are extremely strict in recruiting disciples, and they also rely on relationships. Take Po Jun as an example
Well, he has good qualifications, but if he hadn't met Liu Dao and others, he would probably have lived a mediocre life, and in the end he would have just struggled in the mortal world.
"Actually, brother, I am a cultivator. I can teach you how to practice. Are you willing to be my disciple?" Liu Dao saw that the time was ripe and directly stated his purpose.
"Are you... an immortal?" Po Jun has been smart since he was a child. He had already understood the general meaning of Liu Dao's words, but in the eyes of mortals, he was a god-like figure. He couldn't help but couldn't believe it for a moment.
He will be accepted as a disciple by an immortal.
"Well! Then are you willing to be my disciple?" Liu Dao asked while the situation was hot. This Pojun was a good young man in cultivation, and Liu Dao did not want to miss this opportunity.
"Yes, I am willing. But..." Po Jun nodded quickly, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, and it was hard to decide for a while.
"But what?" Liu Dao asked in surprise. He could see that Po Jun must be tempted, but there was still something more important in his heart than him becoming an immortal. He couldn't help but wonder at that moment.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I won't be an immortal anymore. I still have two younger brothers at home, and I can't leave them behind." After a long time, Po Jun gritted his teeth and said, with tears pouring from his two cute big eyes, which made people feel sad.