Gardener Position, Ah Yin Offers a Sweet Kiss

"Since that was the case..."

"From now on, you are Maple Dye Pavilion's second-seat gardener."

"Your job is to trim the flowers and plants in my garden."

He paused, glanced at Dugu Bo, who had become somewhat delirious with joy, and casually added, "You may have one additional meal each day."

BOOM—!!!

If Dugu Bo's Martial Soul Evolution had filled everyone with shock and envy just moments ago, then Lin Feng's few casual words now brought naked jealousy—enough to burn away all reason!

One additional meal each day!

Those five words weighed heavily upon the hearts of every Title Douluo in the hall!

Who were they?

They were peerless experts standing at the very pinnacle of the continent!

Yet here, they fought tooth and nail for the single meal available each day, making complete fools of themselves.

Bibi Dong, the dignified Pope, had emptied Spirit Hall's treasury just to exchange it for the privilege of "three meals a day for a month."

Qian Daoliu, a peerless Douluo and Spirit Hall's Grand Elder, had even willingly served as a security guard at the entrance just to barely earn the treatment of two meals a day.

But now!

That old freak Dugu Bo, just because he had offered up a pile of "worthless weeds" that even he himself could not fully identify, had not only evolved his Martial Soul to the utterly unimaginable level of "far beyond god-level," raising his strength by three full levels, but had actually fucking obtained the position of "gardener"!

A godly position that allowed him one extra meal every day!

"Gulp."

Qian Daoliu swallowed hard, suddenly finding that the Egg Fried Rice still in his mouth no longer tasted nearly as good.

A blazing fire of jealousy ignited in his golden eyes.

I, the Grand Elder of