Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!-Chapter 266 Making a Friend? (Part2)

"I did do you a favor because I need something from you." Noah smiled before leaning back into his chair. "I helped you because I found you interesting."I did you a favor because I need something from you," Noah smiled before leaning back into his chair. "I helped you because I found you interesting."

"No, you are not interesting enough for me to change my preferences," Noah rolled his eyes seeing the disgusted look on the man's face.

"Ahem! That's a relief," the man coughed before nodding in satisfaction. "With such a beautiful woman in my arms, I don't want to feel put off, if you know what I mean."

He started flirting with the woman around him while waiting for Noah to continue. Noah rolled his eyes and looked around the place.

"Young Master, do you want me to pour you a drink?" One of the courtesans came forward and started to use seductive moves while offering Noah a drink.

"No, but I would love a cup of tea," Noah's words caught everyone off guard.

"Tea?" Even the man sitting before him looked at Noah like he was some weird creature. "Who drinks tea in a place like this?"

"I only drink with friends or on special occasions," Noah smiled, not finding the man's action offending.

"Here is your tea, Young Master!" Before the man could even say anything, one woman came forward and offered him a cup of tea.

"Tch tch, look who is getting preferable treatment," the man clicked his tongue in jealousy. Stay updated through novelbuddy

"You can pay them, and you will get that kind of treatment too. Oh, wait! You can't because you are too poor," Noah smirked while sipping his tea.

The women around them started to giggle at his words, trying their best not to laugh out loud seeing the ugly look on the man's face.

"I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself," Noah placed the cup back on the table before properly introducing himself. "I am Long Tian."

His elegant actions were enough to charm the women around him, which seemed to further annoy the man sitting in front of him.

"Wu Han," the man clicked his tongue once again before gulping down the chalice of wine in front of him. "Aren't you a lady charmer! So where did you come from, boy? I have never heard of a Long Family here."

Noah smiled hearing his question and did not answer at all. He changed the topic instead.

"So, are you really a Sect Master?"

"Why would I answer you when you are not answering my question?" The man shrugged with a sly smirk on his face. The look on his face was practically screaming, 'Let's see how you don't answer my question.'

Noah chuckled seeing the look on the man's face. He leaned forward and placed his hands on the table to support his face.

"I wonder why someone like you would pretend not to have money… hmmm~ is it because you truly don't have money or because you just want people to look at your facade," Noah started speaking and kept on going without giving the man a chance to intervene.

His words caused the courtesans attending them to become puzzled. Noah did not seem to care about them as he continued with his deduction.

"By facade, I mean the way you carry yourself. Even though you look like a poor and crude person who has been living on his street for his entire life, you are not."

"You try to hide, but the instincts honed in your body do not lie so easily. The way you moved upon entering this place has a hint of elegance. So you have been raised in a wealthy and prominent family.

But then there is also the fact that you know so much about the way a poor person acts or lives. I wonder if you..."

The more Noah spoke, the more intense the look in the person's eyes became. He could not help but reassess his initial evaluation of the boy in front of him.

"I should stop; I promised myself not to get fessed up in things like this just for today," Noah suddenly stopped and announced. He leaned back in his chair and picked up the cup of tea back in his hands. "I will do what I am here for today: just to relax."

Wu Han did not say anything but kept looking at Noah with narrowed eyes. By the time their small discussion seemed to have ended, the courtesans were so engrossed in it that they did not want the boy to stop, but they could not just ask him to continue.

Instead, they all looked at the filthy-looking man trying to figure out if he was really a hidden prominent figure, but they could not find anything.

'Maybe the boy is just spouting nonsense to impress us.' This thought flashed through their minds at the same time, which caused their favorability towards the boy to decrease a little.

"Scoff, you really have a wild imagination," Wu Han rubbed his beard while sneering at Noah.

"I am indeed a sect master." Seeing Noah not budging from his statement, Wu Han answered his question, which did not seem to surprise the boy at all. He just calmly nodded at his statement.

"What, you don't believe me?" Thinking that the boy was not taking him seriously, Wu Han rolled his eyes.

"No, I believe you. I also think that your sect must also look like you," Noah signaled the nearby woman to pour him more tea.

"Heh! You are wrong! My sect is nothing like that! We have one of the best resources there," the sect master raised his nose in pride, thinking that Noah guessed something wrong about him.

"When did I say your sect was poor? I just said you were not poor," Noah's words caused the man's laughter to halt. "What I meant was that I think that your sect is just like you. Shiny on the outside and hollow on the inside."

Noah's eyes flashed with a glint of brilliance as he sipped his tea. Wu Han tried to open his mouth to speak, but no words came to his mind.

"I believe there should be a handful of people in your sect that you are keeping while saying you only take the best of the Cultivators."

Wu Han's face turned ugly upon hearing those words; he felt violated as if Noah had stripped him naked in front of everyone.

"Ladies, do you mind giving us some space?" Noah turned towards the courtesans and asked with a polite smile. They bowed before they turned around to leave.

"Do you think they were telling the truth?"

"I think they were just making things up just to impress us."

"Even then, the boy was quite a treat, wasn't he?"

"Yeah, I really wished he had asked us to get a room." freewebnøvel.com

On their way, the women started whispering and laughing among themselves.