"I think so too," Lin Shen felt that Tian Xun made a lot of sense.
Having him act as a diligent, hardworking, upright, and incorruptible official—Lin Shen thought that he definitely couldn't do it.
Although he wasn't bad, living like that was too exhausting, and he didn't like being too tired.
Moreover, this was the Celestial Race, not a human kingdom, and there was even less necessity for it.
Of course, he also didn't want to be a Pet Official, but there wasn't a better option right now, so he could only muddle along for the time being.
"Aren't Pet Officials supposed to be more greedy? Why would you hand all this over?" Lin Shen still didn't quite understand. In his impression, weren't Pet Officials supposed to be like Wei Xiaobao who took all the meat for themselves, leaving only some soup for the emperor?
