Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Looking at the woman who was crying and begging to look at him, and at Lin Jingzhe who was in a baby state, the man finally nodded silently and said, "Ah Hua, I promise you."

　　"You've just given birth and you're weak, don't cry."

　　After speaking, the middle-aged man just sighed again, didn't say anything, turned around and left with his hoe.

　　. . . . . .

　　Although the process was very bumpy, Lin Jingzhe managed to survive in this virtual world.

　　In this small village, there is another child struggling to survive.

　　Time is passing gradually.

　　Five years have gone by in a flash.

　　"Good luck today."

　　"If you take good care of it, you can have a little oil and water every day in the future."

　　On the way home, Lin Jingzhe looked at the few pheasants in his hands with a smile on his face.

　　After having a little ability to act in the third year, Lin Jingzhe began to try to improve the living conditions of his family.

　　Relying on some experience in crossing the former original body, Lin Jingzhe would set up some small traps.

　　Not to mention that I can gain something every day, but there is no problem with a little bit of meat and fish every now and then.

　　And with the passage of time, Lin Jingzhe also began to use the basic martial arts that the original body knew to practice, and after two years, he had achieved the effect of strengthening his body to some extent.

　　The only pity is that the original body is only a escort who knows some three-legged cat kung fu, and has no internal skills.

　　It's not impossible to practice some of the basic horizontal kung fu that the original body knows, but at this stage, what can be done is only a little exercise.

　　After all, Lin Jingzhe was only five years old, and he was still growing, so he couldn't over-practice horizontal kung fu.

　　The most important thing is that Lin Jingzhe's current conditions cannot support his wholehearted cultivation of martial arts.

　　This was also the reason why Lin Jingzhe was going to raise the few pheasants caught today. If he could eat an egg every day in the future, it would be quite nutritious.

　　"Stone, I'm back..."

　　The mother, who was busy with dinner at home, saw Lin Jingzhe returning with a few pheasants, and then she asked in surprise, "Who is this pheasant?!"

　　"Ma, this is what I found in the trap I set up."

　　"Two hens and one rooster!"

　　Seeing the surprised expression on his mother's face, Lin Jingzhe also had a smile on his face, and said, "Let's raise this chicken, so we can eat eggs every day in the future."

　　"kindness!"

　　"My child is really a lucky star in the sky!"

　　After hearing Lin Jingzhe's affirmative answer, her mother began to smile uncontrollably.

　　He directly put down the things in his hand, hugged Lin Jingzhe, and made a circle in the air.

　　Knowing the difficulties of his family, Lin Jingzhe tried his best to improve the living conditions of his family as much as he could. .

Chapter 3

　　It was the first time to simulate Lin Jingzhe and he didn't expect how perfect it could be, but he would try his best to do his best, although he didn't know what the reward would be in the final simulation result.

　　But there is one thing that Lin Jingzhe can be sure of, that is, the achievements he has obtained in the simulation space are closely related to the number of points obtained.

　　From the beginning of the simulation, Lin Jingzhe has realized the importance of points. With points, he can not only get a better starting status, but also load various talents.

　　Therefore, Lin Jingzhe cherished the first simulation, which was the key to his smooth comeback.

　　. . . . . .

　　And so three years passed.

　　In the past three years, Lin Jingzhe's elder brother, Dawa, finally left this world because he contracted a serious illness.

　　As for Lin Jingzhe, because of his deliberate exercise and his desperate efforts to obtain food to supplement his nutrition, his body is getting stronger and stronger.

　　Now eight years old, he looks much stronger than his peers.

　　"Stone, what you said is really useful?"

　　In a seemingly barren field, Lin Jingzhe's father looked at him hesitantly with a hoe on his back, and said, "Our current farming method was handed down from your grandfather's time."

　　"Forget it, Dad will believe you once. Anyway, we only have so many plots of land."

　　Lin Jingzhe lifted up the specially-made farm tool and nodded towards his father. The two began to farm. The advice Lin Jingzhe gave to his father was deep plowing.

　　The deeply cultivated land has been turned up by the worms in the ground, and the soil compaction has been improved, so that the crops can reduce pests and diseases, and have a better rooted relationship, so that the crops can better absorb nutrients.

　　So as to achieve the purpose of improving crop yields.

　　Of course, in addition to this suggestion, Lin Jingzhe also made some other suggestions, but they were influenced by traditional concepts.

　　Several of Lin Jingzhe's other suggestions were not adopted by his father, who regarded land as his life. He only accepted the one that seemed to be the safest suggestion for deep cultivation.

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't care too much about his father's caution.

　　The reason why he is only eight years old now and can have a say in the matter of farming at home is entirely because of the wisdom he has shown time and time again in the past eight years, and slowly let him relationship to improve their family status.

　　In this way, nearly a year passed quickly.

　　During this year, Lin Jingzhe continued to exercise, and his height increased again.

　　in farmland.

　　"How about it?"

　　Lin Jingzhe's mother watched with anticipation as her husband weighed all the food.

　　Because the family only has a few plots of land, the young couple who have always been careful to live their lives is naturally very clear about how much output is produced each year.

　　Watching her husband weigh all the grain, Lin Jingzhe's mother was a little nervous: "Is the harvest okay?"

　　"Forty percent more."

　　Holding a soil scale in his hand, Lin Jingzhe's father's originally dark face slowly turned red after calculating the total weight.

　　He stretched out four fingers that were covered with wounds and mud. He usually spoke stubbornly in front of his wife and children, but his tone trembled a little: "We can have a good year this year."

　　"You gave birth to a good son!"

　　Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly as he watched his father pick up his mother in a circle excitedly.

　　From the smiles on the faces of his relatives, Lin Jingzhe also found a sense of accomplishment.

　　Soon after following Lin Jingzhe's advice, he got a bumper harvest of grain in the land, and Lin Jingzhe's father gradually recognized some of Lin Jingzhe's suggestions more and more.

　　Slowly under the influence of Lin Jingzhe, Lin Jingzhe's dilapidated scene, which was one of the best in the village, has changed a lot.

　　The next year, when Lin Jingzhe was nine years old, Lin Jingzhe's mother became pregnant again.

　　"What a girl."

　　Looking at the baby in his wife's arms, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed tightly.

　　There are only a few pieces of land in my house. Although this year, at the suggestion of my son, the output of the land is increasing, but there is always an upper limit. After thinking about it, the man sighed and said, "Throw it away. Bar."

　　"The food that the family has accumulated over the years has to be exchanged for money for Shishi to marry a daughter-in-law and raise a daughter. It is really unaffordable."

　　"Dad."

　　Lin Jingzhe watched his mother burst into tears after hearing his father's words, but hesitated to speak, he stepped in front of his father and said resolutely, "Leave my sister, I will find someone who can support me. Sister's way."

　　"Also ask my dad to believe me."

　　Looking at Lin Jingzhe with a determined face in front of him, the middle-aged man looked at his wife's pleading eyes again, and remembered all the miracles his son had created in the past.

　　The man finally nodded: "Then listen to the stone and keep her."

　　In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

　　In the past ten years, Lin Jingzhe's mother left this world due to physical reasons, after the long-term treatment failed.

　　As for Lin Jingzhe's father, he encountered a wild beast during a trip to the mountain, but when he found someone, he still died for many days.

　　Nineteen-year-old Lin Jingzhe was completely orphaned, and he began to take his ten-year-old sister to seek life in the village. .

Chapter 4

　　"Brother."

　　Lin Jingzhe was weeding in the field, and A Hua, who was carrying a food box on the ridge, greeted Lin Jingzhe with a smile: "It's time to eat."

　　After Lin Jingzhe's parents passed away, his younger sister, Ah Hua, took over the housework.

　　"Brother, take a break, I'll go and weed for you."

　　Helping Lin Jingzhe to open the food box, Ah Hua helped Lin Jingzhe wipe off his sweat, then picked up the hoe by the side to remove the draft. She moved skillfully and neatly.

　　"A Hua has grown up, it's time to find a good family."

　　Seeing his sensible younger sister weeding the grass for him in the field, Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly and joked with his younger sister: "If there is any good candidate, my brother will help you check it out."

　　"Brother is annoying."

　　Hearing Lin Jingzhe's words, A Hua's fair little face suddenly turned red, and her bun face puffed up: "A Huacai don't want to get married, A Hua wants to stay with her brother for the rest of her life."

　　. . . . . .

　　In the past ten years, Lin Jingzhe still insisted on exercising his body as before.

　　Practice the relatively shallow martial arts that you learned in the Fuwei Escort in Xiaoao Jianghu World.

　　In addition, after Lin Jingzhe's parents died in this world, he began to let go of his own hands to run his own family.

　　Without the constraints like before, Lin Jingzhe could do everything on his own. Soon, in just one year, Lin Jingzhe had fallen into a poor family again because he had arranged for the funeral of his dead parents. recover.

　　This year, the crops in Lin Jingzhe's field also grew exceptionally well.

　　The crops in the next-door neighbor's field are completely different from those in my own field.