Chapter 8 - 0008 Does This Damn Thing Even Need Analysis?
The next day!
Government office, inside the room.
Lin Fan paced around the wooden table, feeling a bit of anticipation.
They had promised to credit him for his merits—just what kind of reward would it be?
A wife?
No way, women only serve as distractions, leading to a loss of energy and spirit, gradually leaving one exhausted and ultimately causing kidney deficiency.
If there were kids involved, that would be even worse.
Being tied down by two people would make even running from an enemy feel constrained and uncomfortable.
Gold and silver treasure, however, would be nice—improving his meals was a necessity.
After all, he was now a third-class expert.
He just found this new world's martial arts cultivation a bit unfamiliar—as if the path he was walking now leaned more towards the martial world depicted in wuxia novels.