Chapter 1 One Mu of Thin Field

Mokan County faces mountains in the east and water in the west.

The water is the great Pengli Lake, vast and misty, and it will never return to the Yangtze River.

The mountains are thousands of miles of emerald green hills. Although they are all low hills, they are also covered with mountains, and the vegetation is dense and deep.

The green leather train whimpering with black smoke slowly approached. In the windows of a row of low bungalows, Ikehashi Song looked out of the window intently, his eyes following the green leather train closer.

This is the dormitory of the martial arts hall, and only Ikehashi Song is left at this moment.

Marshal Zhu is going to fight, and all the teachers in the martial arts lecture hall have been transferred there, so all the students will go home on vacation, and the class start time will be announced later.

Ikehashi Song should also go home, the cafeteria no longer serves meals.

But he is hesitating.

because.

He was not the original Ikehashi Song. His predecessor fell to the ground and knocked his head when he was practicing martial arts, so the 15-year-old Ikehashi Song died.

He was replaced by Ikehashi Pine on Earth.

I was playing a game of growing vegetables and stealing vegetables. When there was a power outage, I opened and closed my eyes, and when I looked at the environment again, I was looking at my immature "self" and the whole strange world in the mirror at a loss.

All morning, he was digesting this matter.

Surprise.

apprehensive.

Uneasy.

Looking forward to it.

In the end, he convinced himself to accept the new identity of Chi Hashimatsu, and started another life of his in this new world called the Republic of Daxia.

"The development of science and technology here is similar to the 80s and [-]s, but it turned out to be a chaotic world ruled by warlords?"

"It is only because of the vigorous development of martial arts that personal force is sufficient to override society, which has created the current situation."

"Fortunately, wars only happen between warriors, and ordinary people can barely survive."

"Just one thing, there are really ghosts and ghosts in this world..."

The green leather train was slowly passing by, and Ikehashimatsu looked away from the dilapidated residential buildings in the distance, and looked down at his rough hands.

He is a new student in the martial arts hall.

Three months ago, the warlord Marshal Zhu set up lecture halls in three cities and nineteen counties under his rule, and recruited students from all backgrounds, as long as they could afford the tuition.

You can practice martial arts in the lecture hall, and hope for a chance to succeed.

Although Ikehashisong's parents had been farming all their lives, they managed to scrape together the tuition fees and sent him to the lecture hall.

"In three months, the teacher taught the introductory kung fu "Mad Cow's Powerful Fist", I'm afraid I didn't even understand the superficial aspects... No wonder Teacher Kong said that I have poor martial arts qualifications... This is a good intention to persuade me to quit."

You can't learn martial arts.

The previous body had no face and went home, and hid in the dormitory to practice boxing during the holidays, so much so that he smashed his head.

"Now that it's me, my brain must be brighter than before. I just don't know how my body is. Practicing martial arts, especially horizontal kung fu, requires physical fitness."

"but."

Ikehashimatsu raised his head, clenched his hands into fists, and squeezed hard: "I have golden fingers!"

In the unknown space of his mind, there is an acre of Susukida hidden in it, and a swaying small tree grows in it, which is currently in a sealed dormant state.

It needs to be realized in the real world in order to farm and view information.

"This acre of Susukida seems to be related to the game I play?"

In the crude vegetable growing game on the web, he had just opened up a new field and hadn't planted any crops yet, when a power outage brought him to this plausible new world.

The field in the game seems to be the same, and it follows through.

The mutation in time and space cannot be recorded and described, but it has indeed become his golden finger.

"I can sense that as long as I plant crops in this mu of Susukina, I can get everything I want... As for whether it is true, I will know if I go home and experiment!"

He suddenly stood up, packed his luggage, and prepared to go home.

Now that you have accepted your new identity, start all over again and face it boldly.

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Carrying a snakeskin bag, Ikehashi Matsu walked down the street.

There are old and new small buildings with different signboards, time-honored shops can be seen everywhere, and every intersection is full of hawkers.

The whole street is full of bustling pedestrians.

Since Marshal Zhu set up a flag and raised the flag to occupy Mokan County a year ago, although the taxation has been taxed for ten years, the law and order have gradually stabilized, and all industries have gradually prospered.

People's minds are set, they all want to live.

Didi!

Gas-packed trucks with huge rubber bags of gas gas are honking their horns to urge people to escape. The local area lacks fuel, so most of the cars burn gas.

Ikehashimatsu searched his pocket and found five ten-cent bills.

Glancing at the gas charter car that costs one yuan, he retracted his hand embarrassingly.

From the lecture hall to my home, there are several kinds of transportation such as gas chartered cars, rickshaws, tricycles riding on donkeys, ox carts and horse-drawn carts, but unfortunately they all charge fees.

So Ikehashi Song simply walked all the way back.

After walking for a full hour, after leaving the wall of the county town, they entered a low mountain, at the foot of which a ditch meandered.

There are several families along the ditch.

When Ikehashi Song passed by, someone he knew called his name, and he responded simply.

After climbing a gentle slope for 10 minutes, he finally arrived at his own home, which is a mountainside platform.Three brick houses, two earthen houses, and a latrine were built.

A few old hens were digging the soil leisurely, and the big yellow dog who was not tied to the chain greeted them.

The second younger brother Takeshi Ikehashi, who was seven years old and hadn't gone to school yet, ran over on a bamboo horse and yelled, "Brother is back, brother is back!"

The five-year-old third sister, Chi Xiaoya, hugged her one-year-old cousin, Chi Qiaoshui, and ran out of the room with great effort.

Behind him was Chi Qiaodong, a two-year-old boy who walked crookedly.

"Big brother!" Chi Xiaoya grinned happily.

Ikehashi Matsu nodded lightly.

As the eldest brother, he is much older than his younger brothers and sisters. His expression on his predecessor has always been quite cold, fully creating the majesty of the eldest brother being a father.

After entering the house, my father was already smoking a pipe and waiting at the door.

"Why are you back?"

"Marshal Zhu went to the war, and all the teachers in the martial arts hall were taken away. No one attended the class. Let them go home and wait for the announcement."

"Why are you fighting again? It's been less than a year since I've been stable, and I'm still letting people live a good life." Father Chi stared and sighed heavily.

"It should not affect Mokan County."

"Xiaosong, Xiaosong..." The mother who was wearing an apron also came out, pulled Chi Qiaosong and asked for a while, and then left in a hurry, "I still have to cook, so I have a good chat with your father."

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It was easier than expected to integrate into the Ike family and the identity of Ikehashi Song.

After lunch, the parents went to the fields to do farm work. They didn't ask Chi Qiaosong to work with him, but told him to practice martial arts diligently and never slack off.

The third sister Chi Xiaoya stayed at home to take care of her younger brother Chi Qiaodong and Chi Qiaoshui from her second uncle's house.

Ikehashi Matsu couldn't stay idle, and was going to go around the mountain fields in the back mountain, looking for an opportunity to realize the acre of Susukida in his mind, and experiment with his golden fingers.

The second brother, Takehashi Ikehashi, wanted to yell to follow him.

Ike Qiaosong directly sent it to his parents: "You love doing farm work so much, so go help your parents weed."

There is no official name for this mountain, but farmers in the vicinity call it "a ridge". It is the first ridge outside Mokan County, and its height is no more than [-] meters.

The Chi family secretly opened up more than ten acres of mountain land in the back mountain.

There is no need to register and make books, so naturally there is no need to pay taxes. This is why the Chi family is willing to spend the tuition fees and send Chi Qiaosong to lecture in the martial arts hall.

It's a pity that my predecessor's qualifications were too poor, and I didn't have money to buy medicinal materials for strengthening my muscles and bones. After three months, I didn't develop any tricks.

After thinking about it, I have already arrived at the mountain fields. Because of the slope, these mountain fields are not connected together, and are scattered everywhere on gentle slopes.

He found the flattest piece, about one or two acres.

Taking a deep breath, I called out slowly in my heart, and suddenly, an acre of Susukida in an unknown space in my mind turned into a ray of light and flew into the mountain field.

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PS: I’m back. After several months of deliberation, I regained my original intention of writing. This time, Lao Bai brought a different story about his family and country.

Bo you smile.

(End of this chapter)

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