No Problem! Please, Teacher!

Upon arriving at the Qian residence's backyard, Qin Xiao drank a cup of tea and then gave Jiang Lin something that resembled an egg.

Jiang Lin remembered this; it was a technological product that he and Qin Xiao had discussed and designed together back in the Dragon Gate Sect.

Simply throw this "egg" on the ground, and a dozen Chicken Bro will dance in front of you, confusing your opponents.

Jiang Lin remembered that the design was eventually handed over to the technical department of the Dragon Gate Sect, and he never expected that it would actually be developed.

After accepting the egg, which Qin Xiao said had "worked quite well," Qin Xiao left. But then he thought that his senior sister should be waking up soon.

If we don't go back...

Jiang Lin recalled the time he went to learn a foreign language with his ancestor, and how his senior sister found it in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. He immediately felt a chill.

Are women born with a superhuman ability to catch cheaters?

And is Senior Brother Qin really reliable?

Jiang Lin originally wanted to make up a story for Qin Xiao to take back, something like, "Si Gongzi has to go first..."

Qin Xiao simply waved his hand and said, "It's alright, I know what I'm doing, please don't worry, Junior Brother."

Don't worry about yourself! Back then, I led seven or eight brothers from the Dragon Gate Sect to attack the female cultivators' Clothes Drying Courtyard. It turned out that Qin Xiao was the lookout, and he ended up getting caught red-handed!

Even his senior sister came, and Jiang Lin remembered that his senior sister never hung clothes out to dry in the Clothes Drying Courtyard.

Finally, Jiang Lin and his group knelt on Washboard in the Hall of Punishment for a full day and night. Afterwards Qin Xiao was lifted up by Jiang Lin and his group, his legs spread apart, and slammed against a tree, just like when a Buddhist temple bell is struck...

However, seeing how confident Jiang Lin Qin Xiao was, Jiang Lin didn't want to question him. After all, his senior brother hadn't been this confident in a long time...

So Jiang Lin let him come, believing that his senior brother wouldn't be as naive as before.

Sitting in the backyard, Jiang Lin and his Doggy, now alone, admired the scenery of the garden.

As Jiang Lin stroked the Doggy's head, which was lying on the stone table, he thought about his next plan.

First of all, although I like pretty girls, I'm an artist, not a prostitute, and I would never mess around with that vixen.

However, I need to think carefully about how to get some useful information out of her.

After all, the appearance of a Four-Tailed Fox Demon at the Dragon Gate Realm in the mansion of a wealthy person in Donglin City at this time is definitely suspicious.

Then I have to go to the Spring Breeze Pavilion branch in Donglin tonight.

That's right, Spring Breeze Pavilion has branches. In fact, Jiang Lin wasn't quite sure how many Spring Breeze Pavilion branches Aunt Lin had in Wutong Province, but there were quite a few.

After all, intelligence is extremely important in any era, and Spring Breeze Pavilion is also the intelligence agency of the Sun Moon Sect.

Anyway, I'll go check out that Spring Breeze Pavilion tonight. There shouldn't be any problems. While gathering information, I might even be able to give them some pointers on their work. After all, I'm Spring Breeze Pavilion's top consultant!

Then there's the chubby Qian family Little Fatty.

[Qian Zhenduo: A kind and honest man, somewhat naive, with the temperament of a wealthy young master, but not a bad person at heart. He is devoted in love, having fallen for a woman after saving her, and wants to win her heart but doesn't know how. He prefers to stay home reading novels written by the Novel Family and rarely goes out. He also enjoys looking at paintings of beautiful women by Painter Cultivator.]

The above is the system's evaluation of Qian Zhenduo.

Furthermore, the system summarized it in two words:

[Fat Otaku]

Jiang Lin could have easily infiltrated the Qian residence to investigate, since the two were essentially the same.

However, Jiang Lin was displeased when he saw the system's two-word comment summarizing Qian Zhenduo as a "fat otaku"!

What's wrong with being a "fat otaku" (a person who is overweight or lazy)?

Do otaku (die-hard fans of anime, manga, and video games) not have the right to pursue happiness? Are otaku limited to fantasizing in the Two-Dimensional World anime, manga, and video games?

No!

Even couch potatoes have the right to pursue love!

Who wouldn't love a tall, powerful, and eternally devoted white snake?

Who doesn't love those little girls who aren't related to you by blood but keep calling you "Onii-chan"?

Who wouldn't love a black-haired, straight-haired upperclassman in a JK sailor uniform? Even a blonde loser would love her!

Is it wrong for us to pursue girls like this in real life?

That's right!

A toad that doesn't want to eat swan meat will be forgotten by the swan.

Therefore, Jiang Lin wants to help Qian Xiaopang gain confidence and love.

Besides, apart from not being tall or handsome, Qian Xiaopang is rich!

When you're walking down the street, don't you often see guys who aren't as tall or handsome as you, but only heavier, with their beautiful girlfriends?

At this point, you'll start to ponder: Why is this? Why don't I have a girlfriend?

The reason is simple: because you don't own three properties in the city center...

Therefore, Jiang Lin had a lot of confidence in Qian Xiaopang. It was definitely because Qian Xiaopang's methods were not quite right, and he was too straightforward. The other party was a respectable young woman who was afraid of a rich man weighing over 200 pounds. But with his help, things would be different.

But... where is Qian Xiaopang?

Qian Xiaopang said he was going to choose a gift for the apprenticeship ceremony, but where did he go?

Okay, I'll practice my boxing for a while.

"Doggy, someone's calling me."

"Woof."

Jiang Lin spoke to the husky, and the husky responded. Although he couldn't understand what Jiang Lin was saying, he still went into the system's Cultivation Field to practice his fist techniques.

The system's Cultivation Field have many different maps, including one specifically for practicing boxing stances. When you practice stances, the system will scientifically and reasonably increase your weight and even create some difficulties for you, making each repetition of your Fist Posture practice more effective than the previous six.

Most importantly, the time flow in the system's Cultivation Field is ten times that of the real world, and you can enter and exit at will without any discomfort caused by the different time flow.

Therefore, Jiang Lin often practices Fist Posture during his spare time or in short intervals. After all, he can't possibly practice stance training for three or four hours every day, even if he does it a hundred times a day.

Just as Jiang Lin the boxing ring fifty times, he suddenly felt the husky's paws patting the back of his hand.

Jiang Lin's Divine Sense emerged from the Cultivation Field and looked towards the courtyard gate, where he saw Qian Xiaopang leading seven or eight veiled maids into the courtyard.

"Teacher, these are some new maids who have come to our Qian household. They have been serving you these past few days. The steward said that these new maids are all of exceptional beauty, and their veils add to their mystique. Would you like to lift them yourself, Teacher?"

"Xiao Qian, that's not the right attitude," Jiang Lin lectured earnestly. "While I may enjoy chasing girls, do you really think I'm the kind of lecherous person?"

"Ah..." Qian Zhenduo was startled, thinking she had offended her master, "Then I'll have them all leave..."

"Etc!"

Before he could utter the words "step down," Jiang Lin waved his hand to interrupt him.

"It's your kind gesture, so I'll accept it. Remember, don't do it again."

"No problem! Please, teacher!"

"Um."

Jiang Lin coughed a few times, walked to the leftmost maid who was dressed in hemp clothing and had her head bowed, and slowly removed her veil.