Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord-Chapter 2089: Master

The shopkeeper was momentarily stunned. When this VIP card was initially created, it was merely thought that gold was more valuable, making the identity appear more prestigious. No one ever imagined that one day they would encounter someone without hands or feet who needed to hold things with their mouth.

Moreover, this gold VIP card isn’t something that any participant of the appraisal event can have; it’s graded. Only someone like the weirdo, who possesses such a rare treasure, qualifies for a gold VIP card.

Others, who possess valued items to partake in the appraisal event, can obtain a silver card.

For the guests attending the appraisal event, they can only receive a beautiful paper card.

That’s how it’s decided, one level at a time.

Otherwise, if anyone who casually participates in the appraisal event could get a gold VIP card, wouldn’t their owner end up at a loss?

The shopkeeper’s face showed a moment of shock; auctioning off this invaluable treasure would also bring them substantial profit.

To prevent losing this weirdo as a big customer, he hurriedly said, "Master, rest assured, I will personally wait at the entrance to welcome you and ensure that no one stops you."

The weirdo let out a satisfied strange laugh, "Alright, it’s a deal."

After agreeing on the location and time, the weirdo carried the treasure in his mouth and left.

The others in line were quite envious, thinking if only their items were appraised as treasures, their lives would be worry-free forever.

The weirdo carried the treasure in his mouth for about two hundred meters when a well-dressed man, around twenty years old, emerged from the street. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with an honest-looking demeanor.

"Master, I just saw you appraising treasure at the jewelry store up ahead," the man said familiarly, stepping forward and addressing the weirdo.

Typically, people would be afraid upon seeing the weirdo crawling without hands or feet, but this man seemed unfazed.

The weirdo glared, putting the treasure on the ground, and said disdainfully, "So what if I was?"

The man sincerely said, "I’m telling you, they’re all deceiving you. Don’t believe them. I’m a good person, so I’m letting you know. Others wouldn’t bother."

Weirdo: "Oh, I still have the treasure with me. What did they deceive me about?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Man: "That bottle of yours is definitely not a treasure. I was watching from the side; it’s just an ordinary bottle. I have plenty at home. If it were a real treasure, I’d be wealthy by now."

The weirdo let out a strange laugh, "Not a treasure? Then what do you say it is?"

The man thought for a moment and said with a hint of pity, "Let me tell you, Master, I think you’re quite pitiful. Without hands or feet, living rough. How about this: I’ll give you ten thousand taels of silver right now, and I’ll buy this thing from you. What do you think?"

"Didn’t you say it’s worthless? Why are you willing to give ten thousand taels of silver?" The weirdo’s filthy face broke into a smile.

The man wasn’t pleased upon hearing this: "Didn’t I just say? I’m compassionate; I can’t bear to see others suffer. Seeing how pitiful you are, that’s why I’m giving you the ten thousand taels. Master, if you agree, you won’t have to wander around living rough anymore."

"No need."

The weirdo grabbed the bundle with his mouth and started to leave.

"Master, won’t you reconsider?" The man blocked the weirdo’s path again.

The weirdo had to put the bundle down from his mouth and coldly say, "The master has spoken, no need. Get lost if you know what’s good for you, or don’t blame me for being impolite."