Lin Shuang somehow landed a new job inexplicably.
The fighting champion of Huai City, holding his legs and sobbing, claimed Lin was a true master and must carry forward the martial arts.
Whether he's a master or not doesn't really matter.
What matters is the 50,000 a month, with no need to clock in, just occasionally showing his face is enough.
So Lin Shuang somewhat reluctantly took the job.
It's not about the money, mainly he wanted to carry forward the martial arts.
After beating up some champion, he looted some Gold Coins, and returned home just in time for dinner.
Actually, there's nothing like being on time or not, the little maid would definitely obediently wait for him to start the meal.
Lin Shuang just didn't want her to wait too long.
"Welcome back~ Master~"
Tong Yao, holding the hem of her skirt at the door, greeted him with a gentle smile.
It felt like all his tiredness swept away.