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Zhao Wuji closed his eyes and looked at the extra 80 in the account, and felt that the script wasn't too bad, although it was a bit hard to fall from such a few hundred meters of mountain.

Zhao Wuji knew that the two mothers and daughters were very kind people through the exchange of memory reset skills, so he fell asleep in peace.

"Brother Zhao, it's time to eat"

Zhao Wuji leaned against the bed and sat up, and took the rice plate, which contained fish and shrimp, which was quite rich.

"Wow, so good"

"The place where you fell is an underground river. As long as we want to eat fish and shrimp, we can have as much as we want."

"Although the valley is not big, after more than ten years of development, I have a few acres of Susukida, so there is no pressure to take care of your food for a few days."

"My mother can also grow mulberry and raise silkworms. I'll show you when you recover."

"Eat quickly, learn to make clothes after eating"

"Is it for Brother Zhao?"

"Um"

"No, no, I still have a lot of clothes"

After Zhao Jiji finished speaking, he took out more than a dozen sets of military uniforms from Mi Xujie.

"Why do you have so many military uniforms, are you a logistics officer?"

Dai Si has a small Mixu ring left by Demi, so it is strange that it is Zhao Wuji's military uniforms of various sizes.

"more or less"

In fact, these military uniforms were taken at the military supply office a few days ago.

"Do you have any weapons? Swords or something, sell them to us"

"What business, I will eat your food"

Zhao Wuji took out 5 swords and gave them to Desi Mihua, who was very happy holding them.

"I finally have my sword"

"Practice hard, practice well, I will take you to the outside world"

"Okay, I'll go outside and play"

"I hate the military, but I don't hate the world"

Dai Si explained to Zhao Wuji

"To put it more bluntly, the army is a group of killing machines, a group of beasts"

"Then you still join the army?"

"My parents are both soldiers. Do I have a choice? I followed my parents to the island of Australia from Middle-earth. They all died in the war against the indigenous uprising."

"Later, when the people in the team wanted to rape me, they were rescued by the native monks and gave birth to Mihua. Mihua was of mixed blood, so I stayed here."

"Mihua is back, let's continue eating"

After Zhao Wuji finished eating, he went into a false sleep state and continued to repair some small bones and blood vessels, reducing internal bleeding and vomiting blood.

"You have other skills, show me."

Zhao Jiji randomly took the book Cong Sanxiu Cultivation Technique and gave it to Dai Si.

"It doesn't feel as good as Demi's"

"Well, I am a casual cultivator, and they are all basic exercises. The advantage is that it is easier to get started. The disadvantage is that there are generally no advanced exercises. Demi's exercises should be a complete set."

"It's not a complete set. He belongs to a small sect, which seems to be called Baicaomen. There are less than 1000 people in total, and they help the Ao Island sect grow medicinal materials."

"Well, I understand, why don't you let Mi Hua practice?"

"She probably doesn't have spiritual roots and can't sense spiritual energy, so I always teach her martial arts like military boxing."

"What level are you now?"

"Probably about two or three floors. It took more than ten years of cultivation to achieve this result. Maybe the aptitude is not good. I didn't think about building a foundation. I can get less sick and spend more energy on raising Mihua."

"How long has it been since you've been outside"

"It's been a long time. Back then, it should be at the first level of Qi refining, when the body was fully strengthened. I climbed over the mountain pass to buy some sickles and hoes outside. When I came back, I almost exposed this place, and I never went out again."

"Well, it's like a paradise here."

"Do you want to live longer?"