Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　As a tribal leader, not only has the right to distribute food, but also has the priority to choose a mate.

　　All the unmarried teenagers who are attracted to him must become his wives.

　　Looking at his younger sister Dorian, who was just over four years old and turned out to be as cute as an angel, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but think of the eyes that Anbaru once looked at his sister.

　　Those beast-like eyes made Lin Jingzhe narrow his eyes slightly.

　　And he and his sister were deducted from the food. If it was said that it had nothing to do with Anbaru, Lin Jingzhe would not believe it anyway.

　　The only thing that is more fortunate is that above the tribal leaders, there is also the Presbyterian Council, an organization composed of old leaders who have grown old, and Ambalu does not dare to do anything too outrageous.

　　"Brother, let me sing you a song."

　　Dorian watched Lin Jingzhe eat food slowly and fell into deep thought. She smiled lightly and began to sing to Lin Jingzhe: "I like to wait for my family to return in the sun..."

　　Dorian's voice is nice, clean, crisp, ethereal, and she loves singing.

　　In the past few years, when Lin Jingzhe and Dorian were at home, Dorian would sing the songs she had learned to Lin Jingzhe.

　　"Boom boom boom.."

　　Just as Dorian was happily singing to Lin Jingzhe, there was a knock on the door.

　　Before Lin Jingzhe could get up to open the door, the wooden door was pushed open, and a man in animal skin came in half way: "David, the leader asked me to inform you that starting from tomorrow, you will join the hunting team and officially participate. hunting activities."

　　After the man finished speaking, before Lin Jingzhe stood up, he closed the wooden door again with a thud.

　　"Isn't it obligatory to join the hunting party only when you are twelve years old?"

　　Although Dorian was only four years old, she was much smarter than children her age.

　　From the words of Ambalu's subordinate and Ska, she immediately noticed something was wrong: "But my brother is only four years old."

　　"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

　　Lin Jingzhe smiled lightly. In the past three years, it's not that he didn't do anything.

　　In the past three years, Lin Jingzhe has been thinking of ways to increase his background all the time. Every time he enters the forest, Lin Jingzhe will never let go of anything that can be eaten.

　　Therefore, by now, Lin Jingzhe's martial arts cultivation had already reached the third level of qi and blood.

　　Other exercises have not been put down either. For example, Lin Jingzhe has accumulated infuriating energy equivalent to fifteen years in the body of Yi Jin Jing, Dragon Elephant Prajna has reached the seventh level, and the bow breathing method comes with its own exercise. Lin Jingzhe has also cultivated to the level of tendon refining.

　　Therefore, even if he was suddenly recruited into the hunting team at this time, Lin Jingzhe was not worried at all.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Leader of Anbaru."

　　"Are we really going to pay seventy percent of the summer harvest?"

　　"In that case, I am afraid that many tribesmen will starve to death this winter."

　　Inside a spacious wooden house, a large iron pot was bubbling hot, and the best meat was being cooked inside.

　　Anbaru, with a golden beard on his face, was holding a knife sharpened from animal bones, cutting the meat in his hand.

　　Hearing the words of the old man in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and said nonchalantly, "We need to get better seeds from Lord Huobi."

　　"Learning to plant can make our tribe out of trouble."

　　Hearing Anbaru's words, the wrinkles on the old man's face became deeper, and he looked at Anbaru suspiciously: "I hope, as you said, in exchange for seeds, not for some other reason. "

　　"Your set is no longer suitable for the current form."

　　"Trust me, I will make the Stone Horde to glory."

　　Seeing the old man's brows wrinkled and looking like he didn't believe him, Anbaru laughed and assured the old man, "Don't worry, I will give the elders a satisfactory explanation."

　　"hope so."

　　The old man didn't stay much, and after talking with Anbaru, he quickly turned and left.

　　'I must become a noble. '

　　As the old man left, the smile on Anbaru's face slowly disappeared, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

　　At the end of the autumn every year, Dono City will hold a conference, a tribute conference. According to the rules, each tribe of Dono Land needs to hand over half of the harvest of the year to the lord.

　　In order to ensure that no tribe cheats, there are lords stationed in each tribe as supervisors.

　　The reason why Anbaru chose to hand over [-]% of the harvest was to attract the attention of Lord Hobi.

　　As the lord of Dono Territory, Hobby is definitely a big man for a tribal leader like Anbaru.

　　The only chance for him to show his face is at the annual tribute meeting, so in order to achieve this goal, he secretly deducted the rations of more than a dozen orphans in the tribe.

　　As a native hunter in the Stone tribe, Anbaru has seen too much death, starvation and despair.

　　Living in a dark cave with no daylight, eating tree bark, chewing tree roots, drinking snow water, and covered with lice, he has had enough of this life.

　　When I think of the nobles living in the city, they can eat delicious bread every day, sleep in a clean room, wear good clothes, and be accompanied by women with beautiful and delicate skin.

　　And every time he paid tribute, he was called an uncivilized savage, and all the eyes he looked at were contempt and disgust.

　　Looking at his wooden house that was smoked by fireworks, Anbaru couldn't help but feel a strong sense of disgust.

　　"leader."

　　Just when Anbaru was eating meat irritably, a Ska in a dusty animal skin clothes walked in. In the eyes of Anbaru's disgust, he took a few steps back, and this time he reported: "Then An orphan who looks a little stronger, has been notified."

　　"This time we took them to a hunting ground where wild beasts are infested. Even if a few more people died, the Presbyterians wouldn't suspect anything."

　　Hearing Ska's report, Anbaru nodded in satisfaction, then ate the half of his flesh and bones and threw it to the ground: "Well done, this is a reward for you."

　　This time, the reason why he took those orphans out for training was to deal with the matter of deducting the rations of those orphans.

　　In addition, in his view, those young orphans, or wasting food, could not bring any benefit to his plan to become a noble. .

Chapter 141

　　"Thank you chief."

　　Picking up the dusty bones from the ground, Ska didn't care how much dust there was and started eating.

　　Because the prey obtained in the tribe must be handed over to the tribe for distribution, even if Ska is Anbaru's confidant, he has very little chance of eating meat.

　　"By the way, I remember that the little guy named David was also on the hunting list~."

　　Looking like a hound, Ska, who was kneeling on the ground and nibbling on his bones, Anbaru picked his teeth with a bone knife, and asked casually, "Take care of him - he."

　　"You're talking about that silly boy who has a sister who looks like a noble lady?"

　　Hearing Ambalu's words, how could Ska be unclear, what Ambalu meant, he immediately agreed: "Don't worry, leader, I will take good care of him."

　　'If I can't make Lord Hobby look at me differently this time. '

　　Watching Ska leave quickly with the dusty bones, Ambalu began to calculate in his heart: 'Then we can only cultivate that little beauty embryo and try to contact the sons of Lord Hobi. "

　　In fact, Anbaru expected.

　　The most perfect state is that he can successfully gain appreciation this time, and then Dorian keeps it for himself.

　　After all, a girl who is as beautiful as an angel and sings like a fairy. In this place where a woman looks like a man, no man can hold back his heart.

　　If he hadn't let Ska secretly let go, and didn't allow other people to get their hands on Dorian, I'm afraid she would have been harassed more than once.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Brother, let me grind it for you."

　　Dorian watched Lin Jingzhe grinding some strange little fruits over and over again, she couldn't help but want to help: "Let me do something for you."

　　"You can help me distribute the powder with a wooden spoon."

　　Lin Jingzhe was in front of a large pile of all kinds of poisonous plants that he had accumulated before. Lin Jingzhe had already investigated the use of each one.

　　Seeing Dorian's eagerness to try, Lin Jingzhe pointed to the small jar and wooden spoon on the side: "These things are poisonous, you should be careful."

　　"Ah.. I'll be careful."

　　Just after picking up the wooden spoon, Dorian couldn't help shaking her hands when she heard the poison. She had seen many people who died from poisoning.

　　Although she was very scared, when she thought that she could help her brother, Dorian timidly held the wooden spoon and began to distribute the poison powder: "Dorian is the bravest person, Dorian is not would be afraid..."

　　Looking at the four-year-old Dorian standing on the small bench, holding a wooden spoon in her hand, she was frightened like a curled up kitten.

　　Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but smile.

　　Although Dorian is precocious and smarter than the average child, she cannot hide the fact that she is still a four-year-old child.

　　In Dorian's cognition, poison is something that will kill you if you touch it, and you will die if you bleed.

　　Of course, these concepts were also instilled in her by Lin Jingzhe when she was very young, in order to make Dorian quiet and not to run around.

　　But this also led to a problem, that is, Dorian became very timid under Lin Jingzhe's unintentional intimidation since childhood.

　　Thinking of this, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but smile bitterly, all of which were caused by himself.

　　Soon, Lin Jingzhe finished grinding the poison powder.

　　Taking advantage of Dorian's efforts to wash his hands outside the house, Lin Jingzhe filled all the ground poisons into the one cubic space that the system had previously rewarded.

　　The reason why Lin Jingzhe was able to come here for so long was to hunt outside alone.

　　It has never been found to be hidden prey, and it is completely dependent on this cubic storage space.

　　However, out of prudence, Lin Jingzhe had never brought out any food at home.

　　In that cubic space, not only the poison prepared by Lin Jingzhe was placed, but also many other things, such as limes, which were easy to make.

　　After carefully inspecting the bow and arrow he made, the bone knife was poisoned, and Lin Jingzhe stopped completely.

　　Being recruited this time is really too strange, although I don't know why, but Lin Jingzhe is definitely not a good thing.

　　"David, David..."

　　Lin Jingzhe had just prepared everything when he heard someone calling him outside his window.

　　When he opened the window, Lin Jingzhe immediately recognized that he was an orphan who was in the tribe and had a good relationship with him, Domeng.

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　　Seeing Duo Meng's mysterious appearance, Lin Jingzhe looked around and dragged Duo Meng into the house: "Come in and talk."