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Capítulo 2: Chapter 2- Cultivation? So boring

Editor: Exodus Tales

Putong!

The servant that followed beside Lin Fan knelt down and kowtowed in thanks. His voice turned hoarse, "Thank you, Young Master, for your saving grace. I have no way to repay you, but from now on my life is yours."

"I won't hesitate to run into flames and knives, if I ever think about betraying you, let the heavens strike me with lightning!"

Lin Fan was frightened; the people in this world were so loyal. They knelt and kowtowed just like that, didn't their heads hurt?

"Okay, okay, get up. I don't like these things." He helped the servant up and asked, "What is your name?"

The servant said, "I am a slave. Before I entered the Lin Family, I was called Zhao Guangyi, but I can't use my name anymore after entering. I can only refer to myself as a servant."

Lin Fan nodded his head. Coming here and he already had his own man, "Okay. In the future, you will be called Gou'zi. Follow me."

Putong!

Gou'zi knelt once more, this time his kowtow was even heavier as tears even fell down. For his master to give him a name was a huge honor.

"Thank you for the name, Young Master. From now on I am yours. If you want me to die, I won't frown at all."

"Get up." Lin Fan said.

What kind of world was this? Why did it feel so weird?

"Gou'zi, let me ask you a question." Lin Fan got close to Gou'zi, "Who was the person you called Old Master?"

Gou'zi listened carefully, but that question stunned him. Seeing that there was no one around, he said softly, "He is your father, his name is Lin Wanyi."

A servant calling the name of the old master, if someone found out he would be punished. Being beaten to death was something normal too.

So he really was his father.

However, he is a little too young.

"Then how old is that old... My father?" Lin Fan asked.

He wanted to call him old fellow but refrained.

It wasn't good to be too rude.

It was good to have a father.

At least there would be someone to protect him.

"Sixty." Gou'zi said.

"Oh?" Lin Fan looked at Gou'zi, his gaze seemed like he was asking if Gou'zi was messing him.

He looked like that, how was he sixty?

He looked eighteen!

"Accompany me for a walk." Lin Fan wasn't in a hurry to ask too much, taking it slow and he would find out in the end.

He had to understand his surroundings.

Lin Fan asked Gou'zi and Gou'zi answered everything, explaining everything he knew.

Normal people would question his words, where did he come from to not know anything?

Gou'zi didn't think so much as he knew that from today on he belonged to the young master.

No matter what his young master asked, he would answer.

After some time, Lin Fan understood his situation; as expected, he came to a Xuanhuan World.

This City was called You City.

Lin Family was an aristocratic family in You City, but there were two other large families too.

The three families supported and held up You City.

Gou'zi didn't understand the secrets within. After all, he was just a servant and stayed in Lin Family, so how could he find out about many things.

However, Lin Fan knew the basic situation.

Especially that his status in the family was a little awkward but not too awkward.

He is the only heir to the Lin Family.

He had no mother and only one father.

He had no interest in cultivation.

He loved to enjoy life.

Eat, drink, tan in the sun, his life was really comfortable.

Lin Fan supported such actions. Being the son of a huge family, he had to enjoy it, if not he would have risked his life for nothing.

He loved such a life.

"But this You City is a little broken." Lin Fan raised his feet, and there was mud beneath them. The You City roads were made of dirt, and it became problematic once it rained.

Sellers sold their items on the sides of the streets.

The shops on the sides called out for customers.

Lin Fan thought about the system that had opened up.

He understood it a little.

But he wanted to test it out further.

There was a store, a merchant was selling some things.

Lin Fan headed up and smacked the store. It shook and the items fell to the ground and became dirty.

" The seller was furious, but when he saw that it was Lin Fan he knelt to the ground, "Young Master let me off, let me off."

He was the Lin Family young master, as a civilian who wouldn't know him.

He was already furious.

Why wasn't there anything?

"I'm sorry, you recognised the wrong person. Here." Lin Fan said before turning around in doubt.

Gou'zi took out two silver and passed it to him before following his young master.

That seller looked on in shock.

He didn't understand the situation.

Looking at the silver in his hands, he smiled. Just these two silvers were enough for him to live for a long time.

After taking a tour around You City, there wasn't anything worth paying attention to.

He could only say that whoever the city head is he doesn't know how to develop a city. Causing a huge city to develop to such a state was really a huge waste.

However, it made sense, You City had no city head.

Sigh!

Regret!

Gou'zi followed behind the young master and scratched his head in confusion. Why was he sighing so much?

In the past, when he followed the young master out, he played in a really crazy manner.

Returning to the Lin Manor.

"Gou'zi, don't disturb me if there is nothing serious, I want to be alone."Lin Fan pushed open the door to his room and said.

"Yes, Young Master." Gou'zi replied.

Lin Fan nodded his head and closed the door. His solemn face slowly changed and a smile appeared on it.

"Not bad, although this city is a little old and broken, I am indeed the son in a rich family."

"Enjoy, I have to enjoy my life."

"What Blade Technique, with my size, wanting to use a blade is a joke."

Now his first thought wasn't to cultivate but to enjoy life.

What was cultivation for?

To rise up in strength and status.

It was the same as studying.

Lin Fan knew his own place, he who had less than fifty marks from three subjects, he had no rights to talk about standing out.

He slept on the bed. The mattress was really soft and comfortable.

He was bored and he thought about the system that was activated.

Studying it wouldn't be bad.

"The numbers behind Physique, does it represent my current stamina?"

He had a few questions, that should be what it meant.

Nine points shouldn't be too bad right?

If his current body was the body that was being punched at the subway, he shouldn't have been so helpless.

Behind the Physique stat was a + sign.

"Is this an additional point?"

Lin Fan is a knowledgeable person and he played many games. It wasn't hard to kill mobs to gain experience and then split points.

He had an idea and pressed the +.

Ding!

It increased.

The number jumped.

9 became 10.

135,35.

The original 135 rage points instantly became 35.

Physique: 10

Lin Fan looked at his body, and there wasn't any changes on the surface.

However, he felt his body turn warm before that feeling scattered.

"My strength seemed to have increased."

"Was it an illusion?"

"Interesting."

Lin Fan smiled.

"If this is cultivation, then it is much simpler than studying."

"Since I am here to enjoy life, I will add some stats to add to the fun."

"As for cultivation, don't talk to me about that. It's so boring."


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