"Seven days are up! Scram! "
The door opened naturally and light shone in, blinding everyone's eyes.
Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and slowly walked out. Unknowingly, seven days had passed, but he felt as though it was a lifetime ago.
"You offended the Head Butler, and he only locked you up for seven days. You're really lucky!"
"Go back and behave yourself. Otherwise, you'll be in for a treat!"
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Things won't be so easy in the future!"
…
The enforcers pushed Feng Lin harshly and scolded him. They were extremely disgusted with Feng Lin for breaking the clan's rules and talking back to the Head Butler.
Feng Lin coldly glanced at them and couldn't be bothered with them. He left directly.
"Elder brother, elder brother, you're back!" The moment he entered the house, his younger brother Feng Cheng and younger sister Feng Xin pounced on him, looking as though they hadn't seen him for a long time.
"Elder brother, where have you been these few days?"
"Do you still have mid-grade nutrient fluids? The low-grade nutrient fluids are too disgusting. There's even a stench! "
The two little ones hung on Feng Lin like koalas, chattering non-stop beside his ears with greedy looks on their faces.
"You two little fellows are really gluttons! I went to do a part-time job. Otherwise, how would I have the money to buy mid-grade nutrient fluids for you to drink? "Seeing the two little ones, a smile appeared on Feng Lin's solemn face.
He remembered Feng Lang's words and was careful not to say anything wrong.
After that, Feng Lin took out two bottles of mid-grade nutrient fluids and specially reminded them not to drink too much. He was afraid that they would finish the mid-grade nutrient fluids in one go. If they had too much nutrition, it wouldn't be good!
"Yay!" The instant the two little ones saw the mid-grade nutrient fluids, their eyes lit up and they pounced on them, licking them like kittens. Looking at their satisfied and intoxicated looks, it was unknown if they had heard Feng Lin's words earlier or not.
Feng Lin shook his head. After thinking about it, he took out the remaining mid-grade nutrient fluids and stored them in the fridge.
This was what he had obtained from Klot and the others, so he didn't need to pay for it. For someone whose vitality had already reached 3.3, the Intermediate Nutrient Fluid's nutritional value was already very low. Its taste was average, and it couldn't help with cultivation. It was like chicken ribs, dispensable.
But for ordinary people like his parents and younger siblings, it was still a tonic. It was suitable for them.
In the end, his younger siblings ate too much and fell asleep in the afternoon.
His parents had already gone to work.
The dimly lit room was too small. Staying in it for too long would make one feel suffocated.
Feng Lin took a bath and went out. As usual, he went to a remote corner of the park where no one would disturb him.
He began to think quietly, what should he do next?
He had no idea what to do at the moment.
This clan was simply a deformed product of the Interstellar Era. In order to deal with the overly dangerous Interstellar environment and social pressure, the members of the same clan would band together. Although this greatly increased the competitiveness of the clan, it was too unfriendly to the members of the lower class.
To the current Feng Lin, his clan was already a huge cage that restricted his development.
A tree dies when moved, but a man lives when moved.
He had to leave his family as soon as possible, only then would he have enough freedom and time to strengthen himself.
However, he had no money now, so he needed a part-time job to earn money as soon as possible so that he could purchase a large amount of cultivation resources.
As long as he had sufficient nutrients, with the help of his genetic equation, he would be able to rapidly strengthen his genes. There would be no bottlenecks in his cultivation, and he would be able to soar all the way until his genes were maxed out. It wouldn't be impossible for him to become an interstellar cultivator.
Feng Lin's heart was calm as his thoughts grew clearer and clearer.
The surveillance of the clan was very strict, like an inescapable net. Even a fly wouldn't be able to escape.
His microchip had also been tampered with. Originally, Feng Lin didn't have any chance at all, but now that Feng Lang had given him a choice, he had a great chance.
However, as for what he should do, he still needed a meticulous escape plan.
After thinking for a while, Feng Lin finally had a clear understanding of the situation and came up with a countermeasure.
To put it simply, he had to pretend that nothing had happened to numb the attention of the clan. After that, he would look for a job that could earn him money. Finally, he would crack the password and leave. He would only return when he was strong enough.
There was only one and a half months left before the clan's ranking competition would begin.
Time was very tight.
In such a short period of time, he had to earn enough money. A lot of money, a lot of money!
As for how much money he needed to break through to become an interstellar cultivator, Feng Lin couldn't estimate it. He only knew that the more, the better. One million? Three million? Or ten million?
Earning so much star coins in such a short period of time was simply a fool's dream to others.
However, Feng Lin couldn't care so much because this was something he had to do. There was no way out.
In that case, the problem was, what kind of job should he do?
Feng Lin used his identity microchip to connect to the interstellar network and started to search.
Movie stars, virtual gaming professional gamers, interstellar internet celebrities … He had already browsed through all these professions that could earn him money.
These weren't things that could be done in a short period of time. Also, Feng Lin didn't seem to have any talent in this aspect.
No matter how good an idea was, it had to be combined with reality or it would just be a delusion!
Feng Lin was still a student. Other than cultivation and theoretical knowledge, he didn't know anything else!
This was awkward …
His fingers unconsciously touched a square-shaped black microchip as he furrowed his brows in contemplation.
Eh?
Feng Lin's gaze abruptly locked onto the microchip. Wasn't this the research notes of a genetic researcher?
How could he have forgotten about this?
Being a geneticist was one of the top professions in the interstellar space. It was much more profitable compared to celebrities, professional gamers, internet celebrities …
As long as it was something personally created by a geneticist, the price would be sky-high. For example, a small bottle of potion of life. The difference between mechanical synthesis and genetic modification was ten times that of a geneticist's.
Also, as long as there were materials, genetic researchers would be able to create potions of life. There was no need for a geneticist to do it personally.
If a real geneticist were to do it, wouldn't it be amazing?
The hidden benefits contained within were unimaginable.
Feng Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was really riding a donkey in search of a donkey. He didn't even know that there was a mountain of treasures in front of him.
Based on his understanding of Earth's myths and legends, as well as the existence of genetic equations, Feng Lin was confident that his talent in the field of geneticist wouldn't be ordinary. He also had the research notes of a genetic researcher. There was no doubt that becoming a geneticist was the most suitable profession for him.
However, right now, he wasn't even a genetic researcher, let alone a geneticist. He also didn't have the money to purchase equipment and materials to concoct potions.
Hence, he wanted to find an internship job related to being a geneticist. Not only would he be able to earn money, but he would also be able to learn the systematic knowledge of being a geneticist and lay down his foundation.
Once he became a geneticist, he would be able to be self-sufficient in terms of cultivation resources. He would be able to get whatever he lacked and wouldn't need to be restricted by money.
At the thought of this, Feng Lin grew excited.
After finding the right direction, the scope of his search became much smaller. Very soon, he found a recruitment notice.
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