Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

"Um!"

Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, Song Qiu wiped a tear and nodded heavily.

Then her little dirty face showed a small dimple.

He took out a small cloth bag from the sleeve of his own, and Song Qiu opened it cautiously. Inside was a hard candy the size of a yellow nail: "This is just given to me by Aunt Li. I have already eaten one. This is for you. Stayed."

"Adi."

"When you learn boxing well, we'll go find my father and mother, OK?"

When Song Qiu saw Lin Jingzhe holding the sugar cubes in her hand, the dimples on her little face became deeper. She leaned her chin and looked at the gate of the small yard with hope in her eyes: "Aqiu has always been I think my father and mother will come back."

"If only our family could stay together forever."

Lin Jingzhe didn't speak. He took out a small extremely sharp blade from inside the waist mezzanine, and the candy with the big fingernail was divided into two halves by Lin Jingzhe.

Without giving the second sister Song Qiu a chance to react, Lin Jingzhe stuffed sugar into her mouth.

"It's a pity...Is this the taste of sugar?"

There was no reaction for a while, and after eating a small piece of candy, Song Qiu showed a distressed expression on his face.

She looked at Lin Jingzhe a little Didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and realized that she had missed her mouth. She got up from the sitting position and ran to the kitchen position: "I'm going to boil the bath water for Adi ."

"Boom boom boom!"

Just when Lin Jingzhe looked at Song Qiu's thin and clumsy back, a knock on the door came from the small courtyard.

Lin Jingzhe stood up from the ground, the small half-sharp iron piece in his hand was hidden between his fingers, and the belt around his waist was also loosened by him.

"Who is it."

First, he asked, before opening the door, Lin Jingzhe leaned on his side, opened the small opening for observation on the door with a wooden stick, and looked outside the door.

"Give me something."

Lin Jingzhe felt a little relieved when he saw that he was an acquaintance.

He opened the door, and standing at the door was a young man who had come to deliver things for his Big Sister several times.

"My Big Sister."

Lin Jingzhe used a wooden stick to pick things up while inquiring about the youth: "Why didn't she come here in person?"

"Children don't ask too much."

The young man didn't answer, he waved his hand and left quickly: "Master Song Chunduo wants you to learn boxing."

Lin Jingzhe frowned slightly as he watched the young man's quick departure.

Although the youth didn't say anything, the strong smell of blood on his body let Lin Jingzhe know that things are not simple.

Close the door of the courtyard.

Lin Jingzhe quickly returned home with the package.

Looking out the window, Lin Jingzhe opened the package.

A bag of jerky, a few biscuits, and a few pieces of thick clothing, in addition to a very ordinary small wooden box.

Opening the wooden box, Lin Jingzhe took out a letter from it.

Seeing that the paint above is still intact, Lin Jingzhe nodded.

Without rushing to open the letter, Lin Jingzhe took out a tiny dagger from his waist.

One hand picked up the wooden box and picked it up along the gap inside the wooden box, revealing an interlayer.

Inside are five golden leaves with a dark red color.

"Enough."

Sifang City has a population of over one million, hundreds of gangs, and dozens of Martial Dao pavilions.

Learning boxing in this world is extremely expensive, tuition is often dozens of dollars, and it is impossible for ordinary people to pay tuition.

The money that Lin Jingzhe's Big Sister Song Chun has successively got back from outside these three years, plus the extra money Lin Jingzhe has figured out how to make, is worth a full year of tuition this time.

How to ship the money out?

Martial Dao halls are all in the inner city. If Lin Jingzhe wants to learn boxing, he has to bring money to the inner city.

Although the tuition has been raised, the members of the Black Dragon Gang will guard at the gate of Liushufang every day. In order to prevent the attack of foreign animals, the Liushufang is surrounded by high walls of more than ten meters, and it is impossible to get out.

You can only enter and exit from the door.

With the old faction of the Black Dragon Gang, if Lin Jingzhe enters or exits, the chances of being intercepted and inspected are extremely high.

So it is not a simple matter to transport tuition fees.

"I'm fine, don't remember."

"The clothes for autumn and winter are ready, Amin remember to wear them, Aqiu remembers to take care of Little Brother, and wait for me to come back..."

Prying the paint off, Lin Jingzhe pulled out a letter from the envelope. Lin Jingzhe's Big Sister Song Chun was illiterate. The letter was written by the gentleman who wrote the letter. It was a large piece of letter paper with only a few lines.

In the blank place, there is a black palm print. Looking at the lines, Lin Jingzhe can recognize it at a glance. It is his Big Sister Song Chun.

Smiling slightly, Lin Jingzhe put her palm on top.

When the parents were still there, the three of their siblings often played high-five games.

. . . . . .

the next day.

Lin Jingzhe, as usual, started a life of delivering medicines and receiving orders for one day after he had prepared the medicines.

It seems that he didn't mean to learn boxing.

"Cough cough cough... Amin, if you don't use it, my family's mouth is dead."

Not long after entering the alley, Lin Jingzhe met the wife who asked him to prepare typhoid fever yesterday.

"Amin hurry up and stay away from her."

Lin Jingzhe just wanted to say some comforting words. The old man Ma who asked him to buy the tiger wolf medicine grabbed his arm and covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve. His eyes looked at the wife who had just died of her husband, and he was full of misfortune. : "Her husband has plague, you don't want to die."

"Know it."

Lin Jingzhe glanced at the woman thoughtfully, then took a few bags of herbs from his own bag and handed them over: "Sorrow and change, remember to take this medicine.".

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