For This Master, I Just Like This Type

With the veil removed, Jiang Lin, though inexplicably feeling a bit lewd, somehow found it quite exciting.

"Teacher, what do you think?"

Qian Xiaopang, standing next to Jiang Lin, asked with a smile, his tone still hinting at the possibility that Jiang Lin might be dissatisfied.

"Hmm, not bad. Delicate features, small oval face. I'm very satisfied."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Jiang Lin nodded.

To be honest, Jiang Lin felt that his standards had been raised far too high by his master and senior sisters.

Jiang Lin did think the girl was quite pretty, but for some reason, he just didn't feel anything for her.

It's like looking at a bowl; it's big and round, but you just don't like eating noodles...

"Thank you for your kind words, young master."

The maid nodded shyly, her eyes looking at Jiang Lin with a mixture of bashfulness and timidity.

I thought I'd be given to some old geezer, but it turns out to be such a handsome young man!

Oh my god! This is such a huge windfall!

Similarly, Jiang Lin, who accidentally made eye contact with the maid, was slightly taken aback: why did he seem to see impatience in her eyes? What was that all about?

"Come on, teacher, let's go next."

Qian Xiaopang pulled Jiang Lin toward the next maid, and Jiang Lin slowly lifted her veil again. "Hmm, not bad either. I like Mature Woman Type have a more mature, sophisticated look."

Next...

"A little chubby, I like it."

Next...

"The girl looks a lot like an internet celebrity..."

Next...

"Hmm? How old are you, young lady?"

"My lord, my daughter has just turned fourteen..."

"Uh... pedophilia is too dangerous now, let's forget about it."

"Alright!" Qian Xiaopang smiled slightly, then loudly ordered the servant beside him, "Someone, take this maid away and keep her safe for two years. Bring her back when she turns sixteen."

"Young master, no! I want to take care of you... young master... young master..."

The girl being carried off kept crying and screaming, her voice sounding very reluctant to leave.

"Teacher, come on, this is the last one."

"OK."

Jiang Lin to the last woman.

The woman was dressed in hemp clothing, about 1.6 meters tall, of average build, with her head bowed and eyes lowered. Her body seemed to be trembling incessantly, probably out of fear...

"Don't worry, young lady." Jiang Lin unfolded his fan and smiled slightly. "I'm not a bad person."

Just as Jiang Lin reached out to lift her veil, the maid took two steps back.

"Young master, please don't..."

"Outrageous! Your Indentured Contract is still in my Qian household! You think you can just throw it away like that? Stop right there!" Qian Xiaopang scolded, then gestured for Jiang Lin to enter, "Teacher, please..."

In truth, Jiang Lin didn't mean to force her, but given the current situation, if he didn't unveil her, even if he managed to stop Little Fatty from making things difficult for her, word would definitely get out and the housekeeper or something similar would cause trouble for him.

After all, this is ancient times, and especially for a maid who has signed a contract of Indentured Contract with a landlord, being arrogant and self-righteous is a deadly mistake and could easily cause dissatisfaction among various people in the household.

[Forget it, just unveil her and say she's not that great.]

Jiang Lin still reached out to lift her veil. Although she slightly turned her head away, Jiang Lin still lifted it off.

Honestly, when the veil was lifted, Jiang Lin felt a strange, bittersweet feeling of "you don't want it, but I do."

"Girl... you don't suit my looks..."

Just as Jiang Lin was about to deliver his prepared lines, Jiang Lin a soft "Hmm?" followed by a slight tremor in his body.

Although Jiang Lin knew his attitude was impolite and unacceptable, he couldn't help but think, what if you lifted the bride's veil and thought she was Qiu Xiang, but it turned out to be Ru Hua?

What can we do...?

Similarly, the moment Qian Xiaopang saw the woman's face, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud.

"You... you... you're so... ugh..."

Before Qian Xiaopang could finish speaking, Jiang Lin grabbed an apple and stuffed it into his mouth.

The woman lowered her head, staring at the tips of her shoes, her fingers constantly fidgeting with the hem of her dress, tears welling up in her eyes.

Her head was lowered as low as it could go, as if she was afraid the other person would see her unsightly face. If Qian Xiaopang hadn't told the woman to stand still, she probably would have run away.

Looking at the woman, whose looks were already average and who had burns and scars on her face, Jiang Lin felt a little embarrassed.

Jiang Lin now understood why the other party was so resistant.

"System, are you there? Can your Return My Beauty Fist' cure this girl?"

[Ding... Returning to host, mastering the "Restore My Return My Beauty Fist to near perfection will repair burns and scars on a woman's face, leaving her skin more hydrated, firm, delicate, and radiant.]

How long will it take me to reach the half-perfect stage of cultivation?

[First, the host needs to reach the Fifth Realm Martial Warrior Realm. Including all time, including time spent in the training grounds, the host will need five years.]

"Do you have any Youthful Visage Pill or anything like that?"

[All items in the mall are too potent and are only suitable for cultivators; using them on ordinary people will have the opposite effect.]

"..."

Jiang Lin didn't want to be a saintly hypocrite; he was the villain, after all, why should he be a saintly hypocrite?

I never thought about saving the world; I might even end up harming it.

However, I can still do my best to help with things I see and that happen around me that I am capable of doing.

The result... seems to be that it will take five years...

"Little Qian, I'll take this girl. She'll be the only one left in the courtyard."

"Teacher... are you really not going to reconsider? This was my mistake, the steward and other disciples who selected the people..."

"No need, this is my personal taste."

To be honest, Jiang Lin was also secretly shedding tears... He also wanted to flirt with some beautiful maids; what man wouldn't?

If I hadn't encountered her, I wouldn't have bothered, but she was standing right in front of me, and had even been chosen as my maid. If I didn't do anything, my conscience wouldn't allow it...

Let's take her to the Sun Moon Sect then. Anyway, the Sun Moon Sect has a lot of weird people and a very strange atmosphere.

People who are pretty will be stared at from street corners, while those who aren't particularly good-looking will be harassed.

It seems that in the Sun Moon Sect, as long as you are female, your appearance doesn't matter...

This woman can make a living within the Sun Moon Sect, at least she won't be affected by her appearance. Five years later, when I reach the Fifth Realm, I'll give her a few more "Return My Return My Beauty Fist, and then it's up to her whether she stays or leaves.

"Anything you like, teacher!" Qian Xiaopang immediately fawned. "You all go down! You stay!"

The other maids glanced at the woman whose looks were far inferior to their own, and bit their lips, their eyes filled with resentment.

She herself would like to serve such a handsome scholar.

Didn't you hear me?

"Yes..."

The other maids all withdrew.

The woman in front of Jiang Lin gently put her veil back on, her eyes secretly glancing at Jiang Lin.

His silvery-white eyes were faintly visible.