Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

[PS: Thanks to the local tyrants for giving a reward of 100,000 yuan, hereby add more~]

From this aspect, we can see how huge the gap between different rank layers is in this world.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to learn boxing.

"Here is twenty gold."

Lin Hai untied the purse from his waist and handed it to Lin Jingzhe with a painful expression. Although the family gives him a lot of pocket money every month, for him who is used to spending money like earth, sometimes he goes to Wansheng. Drinking a flower wine in the building may cost dozens of dollars.

The twenty gold was given to Lin Jingzhe. That day, this month, he had to fend off food and clothing, but Lin Hai was relieved soon.

Compared to going to the Wanshenglou to drink flower wine, if you can go further to the third level of the strength stage, lift 300 kilograms of stone mills.

He can avoid being beaten by his grandfather, and if his grandfather is happy, he can easily give some rewards, and he can earn dozens of gold back.

With this sum total, Lin Hai's chubby face couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What is Lin Fatty laughing at?"

In the distance, a handsome young man walked over. He was dressed in a gorgeous robe, his eyebrows were sharpened like swords, and his eyes were like stars. He looked very feminine and enchanting.

Looking at Lin Hai, the young man chuckled, "I'm not afraid of losing my identity if I hang out with a poor boy all day."

"Chu Jian, it's better to take care of yourself, ten thousand-year-old second."

Hearing Chu Jian's teasing, Lin Hai was not polite at all, so he directly pushed back: "You have been in the second stage for three months, right."

"It's just a pig. After eating so much meat, I'm afraid it's the second stage."

"Let's wait and see."

When Lin Hai talked about the pain, Chu Jian's chest was ups and downs violently, but in the end he suppressed all his anger, turned into a light smile, left a word, turned and left.

‘The Chu family? ’

Lin Jingzhe looked at Chu Jian who was walking far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, and no expression was visible on his face.

. . . . . .

evening.

Although the streets in the inner city of Sifang City are not lively during the day, they are still bustling.

In a very small shop, Song Qiu looked towards the entrance of the street, slowly wiping the tabletop with the rag in his hand.

Suddenly, bright light appeared in her drifting eyes, and two dimples appeared on her white little face: "Adi!"

"We go home."

Seeing Lin Jingzhe approaching, Song Qiu swiftly closed the door of the small shop, carefully took out a purse from his arms and stuffed it into Lin Jian's hand: "This is the money sold today. Adi accepts it. NS."

After leaving Liushufang and killing Wang Hu, Lin Jingzhe obtained hundreds of gold from Wang Hu, and a bunch of other things.

Lin Jingzhe bought a small courtyard in the inner city of these hundreds of dollars, and opened a small shop for his second sister Song Qiu.

Sell ​​some simple snacks.

"I helped you push the work of the Martial Dao Pavilion."

Lin Jingzhe did not reach out to pick up the money Song Qiu handed over. He helped Song Qiu lock the door of the small shop. Then he turned around and looked at Sister Owner: "You keep the money. Buy some for yourself. s things."

"That work is not tired, brother, why did you push it."

Walking side by side with Lin Jingzhe, Song Qiu frowned on her face. She was a little sorry: "I will save this money for you first."

"By the way, this is for you."

After looking around, Song Qiu took out a vial from his arms, stuffed it into Lin Jingzhe's hand, and whispered: "This is the tonic foam that I secretly saved for you when I was cleaning in the pharmacy."

"Saved for three months."

The Martial Dao Hall provides medicinal tonic soup once a day to replenish the vitality and blood of many disciples.

Tonics in pharmacies are extremely precious things, so every time those medicinal materials are crushed into powder, they are poured out.

When Song Qiu cleaned the pharmacy every day, he used a small brush to clean carefully in the copper pot for pounding medicine. Only then did he gather a small bottle of tonic powder.

"We go home."

Taking the small medicine bottle that Song Qiu handed over, Lin Jingzhe's face showed a faint smile.

"My brother, my business is doing well today."

"I can earn 20 copper coins a day, and I can save it for my brother in a year..."

...

Song Qiu followed Lin Jingzhe, counting the accounts with his fingers, talking babblingly, with a happy smile on his face.

. . . . . .

"Have you found out the cause of Huzi's death?"

In a luxurious mansion, a man holding a huge stone mill tossed and caught hundreds of kilograms of stone mill.

The stone slabs under his feet were shattered by tremendous force.

Putting the stone mill down, the man looked at the servant on one side, his eyes shone with coldness: "First Stage, how can you be stupid enough to be burned to death by the fire?"

"Enlighten Young Master, the cause of Huzi's death is indeed strange."

"This is what we found near his charred body."

Feeling the chill in the man's eyes, the old servant couldn't help but tremble. He bowed forward and took out a hammer from a package.

The hammer has a dark red color. After being burned by the fire, it is already completely charred, and it is impossible to see anything more.

"Let the lone wolf take a trip to Willow Lane."

"Focus on investigating the blacksmith in Willow Lane."

Looking at the scorched hammer, the man's face became gloomy, and he was lost in thought: "I want to know the whole story clearly."

"Follow the orders, the subordinates retire."

Obtained the man's order, the old servant quickly quit, without staying in the slightest, the coercion on the man's body was too strong.

Let him have a feeling of breathlessness.

‘Has that map been burned down? ’.

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