Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

night.

Inside the small room, it seemed even more squeezed after being filled with people.

However, the atmosphere is very lively.

"Full, full."

Lin Jingzhe's house.

A large round table was filled with various dishes.

Chu Batian was holding a sea bowl in his hand, and he could see that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

After sipping the wine in the bowl, Chu Batian urged his son Chu Anbang to pour him wine: "Happy today, pour more."

"My father, you have already drunk five altars."

Chu Anbang looked at the empty bowl handed over by Own's father, he couldn't help showing a wry smile, and looked at Chu Xianglan and Wang De at the same table.

Wang Ping is gnawing bones, Lin Jingzhe is eating.

"Don't talk."

Chu Batian pushed the bowl in his hand forward again, his eyes swept away, preventing everyone from saying, "Give me Xianglan, Wang De, Ping'er, and An'er, too."

"I'm getting older, and the days I can drink with you are running out."

Although he drank a lot of alcohol, Chu Batian's eyes were still full of clarity, and he couldn't see any drunkenness.

With his gray hair a long time ago, he looked at Lin Jingzhe’s family with a smile through Chu Anbang’s ability to pour him wine: "Thirty years ago, my Chu family was thriving, and the land was blooming, but now, seven old men are there. My son is now dead on the battlefield."

"And Nuo Da is a Chu family, and only the old man and Anbang are left."

When Chu Batian recalled the past, he couldn't help but sigh. He gave Wang Ping and Lin Jingzhe each a leg of lamb.

After sighing, he looked at Wang De, who was a little fidgeting on the chair, and the corners of his mouth were slightly arched: "Wang De, the old man looked down on you ten years ago."

"If it hadn't been for your majesty to give the marriage, the old man wouldn't be able to let Pandan marry you a sour talent."

Holding up the wine bowl in his hand, Chu Batian continued: "Now the old man admits that you are a good husband, and the old man toasts you a glass."

"Ah... Your father-in-law is serious."

"These are things that my son-in-law should do."

Seeing the gray-haired father-in-law Chu Batian, who was called Rentu by the people of the world, toasted himself, Wang De, who was sitting on the table and sitting with his head down in a nervous mood, hurriedly stood up, and almost hurriedly stood up. Knock over the bowl on the table.

A little excited holding his own glass, Wang De showed a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face: "My son-in-law respects the father-in-law."

"When I come back this time, I was thinking that if Pandan doesn't pass well, I'll break your leg."

Seeing Wang De panicking, Chu Batian smiled slightly, tears flashed slyly: "But now it seems that your legs are hugged."

"Hey, speaking of it, I have something to ask you."

Signaling everyone to raise their wine glasses, Chu Batian's tone fell down and looked at Wang De and sighed: "As you know, there are only two people left in the Chu family, and there is no one to inherit from Nuo Da's family business. "

"Anbang, he was injured on the battlefield and is already barren."

Speaking slowly, Chu Batian looked at Lin Jingzhe and Wang Ping slowly: "I want to beg you to adopt a son to Anbang."

"Let my Chu family's bloodline not be cut off."

Hearing Chu Batian's words, Wang De couldn't help but shake the wine bowl in his hand, and almost all the wine in it was spilled on the ground.

Although he had already noticed that Chu Batian came to him this time there was something to do, but when he heard Chu Batian offered to let him adopt a son out, his mind went blank.

"no!"

Without waiting for Wang De to make a decision, Chu Xianglan, who was originally sitting in a chair with a happy smile on her face, was the first to object.

She subconsciously took the two sons sitting next to her in her arms, and even looked at Chu Batian's gaze becoming wary: "The Chu family is a family of generals, and they are the first soldiers in every battle."

"I'm a woman, I don't have such big ambitions, and it's not uncommon for mothers to be expensive with children."

"The two sons, named Wang Ping and Wang An, are to hope that their lives will be safe and sound."

Hearing Chu Xianglan's words, Wang De on one side looked at Chu Batian's increasingly solemn expression on the other side, and he couldn't help but shrink his head.

But when he saw his two sons, he raised his head again, showing an expression that was not afraid of anyone.

Chu Xianglan looked at the appearance of her husband raising her head, she smiled slightly on her face, and then said: "So, I don't agree with this matter."

"Wang De also doesn't agree."

Hearing what his daughter said, Chu Batian couldn't help but shook his head, but then he "clammed" and fell to the ground.

It seemed to be fainted by anger.

"My father!"

"My father-in-law!"

"Daddy!"

...

Soon, in the hut that was still a happy scene, because Chu Batian suddenly fell to the ground.

Suddenly it was a mess.

Just now Chu Xianglan, who looked at Chu Batian as if she was facing an enemy, was crying because of anxiety.

Chu Anbang rushed to the side of Chu Batian, and Wang De rushed out of the house to find the doctor.

‘Pretend to be sick? ’

Lin Jingzhe pinched the leg of lamb in his hand and looked at his grandfather who was lying on the ground. He couldn't help but feel a little Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

After several lifetimes, Lin Jingzhe has a lot of talents related to medical skills, so Lin Jingzhe can see that his grandfather is pretending to be sick.

"Second brother, this is for you to eat."

Wang Ping did not care. The strange old man who fell on the ground took a trotter for Lin Jingzhe and smiled happily: "This is delicious."

"Um."

Lin Jingzhe was not polite. He took the pig's hoof and broke it from the joint between the pig's hoof bones and gave half to Wang Ping.

Holding half of the trotters, Lin Jingzhe sat on the chair and gnawed.

While chewing on the pig's feet, he watched Own's grandfather, Tu Chu Batian, lying on the ground pretending to be sick.

‘Did the little guy find something? ’

Lying on the ground, listening to his son, daughter, and son-in-law, Chu Batian couldn't help but feel slightly happy.

He secretly opened his closed eyes a bit, but saw Lin Jingzhe holding a pig's hoof, squatting on the ground looking at him.

From Lin Jingzhe's gaze, Chu Batian felt a faint smile, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was seen through by Lin Jingzhe.

However, soon, he calmed down.

Lie on the ground, motionless, and then pretend to be sick.

He has made up his mind that if his own daughter and son-in-law do not let go today, let the two sons of the Wang family inherit the Chu family's inheritance.

Then he kept pretending to be sick.

‘What a nice two kids. ’

‘If Dingguo and Shouhe are still alive, they must have several children. ’

Lying on the ground and peeking at Lin Jingzhe brothers, Chu Batian became sad. .

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