Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

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During this year, Lin Jingzhe also learned more information.

The city he is in is called Sifang City.

The place where he now lives is in a civilian square outside the city of Sifang, and the outside world is called Liushufang.

"Father, mother, why haven't they come back?"

Lin Jingzhe's 10-year-old Big sis Song Chun, and his six-year-old second sister Song Qiu, are sitting at the door of the small courtyard, waiting for their parents to return.

Lin Jingzhe was forcibly stuffed into a wooden pony by the two of them to ride. Every day at 10 o'clock in the evening, the three brothers and sisters have to welcome the return of their parents.

Although Big Sister Song Chun is only ten years old, she has already been able to do housework skillfully. She has already taken Lin Jingzhe's second sister Song Qiu to prepare dinner, and is waiting for her parents to come back and have dinner for the family.

Seeing that the sky was about to darken completely, Song Chun's tender face frowned tightly.

Sifang City is an extremely dangerous place, with strange beasts constantly around it, and bandits are entrenched.

Even the Liushufang where their family lives is entrenched with gangs of all sizes. It is very normal to be killed and robbed.

"Close the door."

Seeing that the sun to the west had completely set, Big Sister Song Chun took Lin Jingzhe off the wooden horse and made the decision to close the door.

In the small house.

The rosin in the broken bowl smoked black, providing a faint light.

Several gray moths were flying around the fire, and from time to time, moths fell from mid-air because their wings were scorched by the fire.

Song Qiu, Lin Jingzhe's second sister, was playing with moths on the ground with a small wooden stick.

Lin Jingzhe sits on a small bench, holding a large bowl of rice forcibly stuffed by his Big Sister Song Chun in his hand.

At home, his food is the most abundant and richest except for his father, who is a carpenter. It is rare to get fishy meat at home. When he eats one or two eggs, all of it enters his belly.

Even some small benches, small wooden horses, and small beds at home were all made by his father Song Laosan one after another.

It can be said that Lin Jingzhe is just the baby in this family.

"Father and mother, are they unable to come back?"

Playing with the moths on the ground with the small wooden stick in his hand, the six-year-old Song Qiu cried out with a cry.

She lowered her head, her crying voice was suppressed very low, Song Chun on one side heard Song Qiu cry, she brought Song Qiu half a sweet potato, and then turned her head away.

Seeing all this, Lin Jingzhe didn't say anything, he just carefully stuffed all the rice in his bowl into his own mouth.

No crumbs were wasted. At the end of the meal, Lin Jingzhe climbed onto the bench, poured water into his own bowl, and swallowed all the remaining food and juice.

After eating, Lin Jingzhe looked like nothing happened, and went back to the small wooden bed that his father had built for him bit by bit and lay down.

Lin Jingzhe can still remember that this small wooden bed was built by his father a little after the heavy carpentry work every day, and it took him half a month.

Although he was only a few months old at that time, Lin Jingzhe remembered the knocking sound that night very clearly.

Lie down on the small wooden bed.

Lin Jingzhe turned to the breathing method with all his strength, and began to absorb food, turning it into energy to temper his body.

As Lin Jingzhe's breathing method turned far, he could feel that the food in his body was being digested quickly.

The last warmth appeared between Lin Jingzhe's chest and abdomen, and then dissipated into Lin Jingzhe's limbs.

Lin Jingzhe knew that 80% of own parents would not be able to come back.

In this dangerous world, dead people are extremely common. After experiencing so many worlds, Lin Jingzhe has long understood a truth.

Strength is fundamental.

At just one year old, he has no way to do too many things. The only thing he can do is probably to work hard to eat more food, ascension own strength.

Only in this way can he live in this world and protect the people he wants to protect.

After half a month.

At the door of the small courtyard, Lin Jingzhe and his six-year-old second sister Song Qiu looked outside in a daze.

Lin Jingzhe did not sit on the wooden horse this time. After Lin Jingzhe determined that his father and mother were dead, he never rode it again.

"When will Big Sister be back."

Song Qiu strangled the lice that had jumped onto the bluestone slab on the ground with his hands, and the back of her hand was covered with black pot ashes.

It was just made when Lin Jingzhe directed Song Qiu to burn the fire.

"Should be back soon."

Lin Jingzhe, who was just one year old, still has a tender voice, but his words are extremely clear.

The day after I learned that my parents would never come back.

Lin Jingzhe's Big Sister Song Chun wrapped the sharp carving knife left by his father at home and went out.

When he came back in the evening, Lin Jingzhe knew that she had joined the Big Mountain Gang in Willow House.

Since Big Sister Song Chun joined the gang, Lin Jingzhe's second sister Song Qiu has taken on the task of taking care of Lin Jingzhe.

But what Lin Jingzhe Big Sister didn't know was that when she was away, more often, it was the one-year-old Lin Jingzhe taking care of the six-year-old Song Qiu.

"I am back."

In the alley, Song Chun's figure finally appeared in the distance when the sun was about to set.

She carried a package on her shoulder, and her sleeves were covered with blood.

As soon as she entered the door, she picked up Lin Jingzhe who was sitting on the threshold and walked into the room with a smile: "Di seems to be heavier again."

"Today I brought you delicious food."

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