my past life simulator

Chapter 277 276 [Two-style Sanshou]

"huhuhuhu"

At dusk, when the sun is about to set.

With a basket on his back and a medicine hoe in his hand, He Zhao sat on the clearing in the old forest, panting heavily.

Without him, after all, he misjudged his own strength and the physical exertion of fighting three wolves.

It was estimated that it would take about two hours to arrive at Qingshan Village, but in the end it took a full three hours.Along the way, you not only need to rely on your willpower to be tough, but you also have to keep your eyes on the six roads, listen to all directions, and pay attention to the wind and grass around you.

It should be noted that a bad wolf escaped not long ago.

Wolves are very organized and disciplined, and they are not bad at revenge.

Who knows if he is secretly staring at him, waiting to reveal his flaws?
In case of the last trembling, if something goes wrong, wouldn't it be a very wronged death.

After a short rest, he braced his body and walked towards the house on the edge of the village little by little.

"Squeak!"

Pushing open the dilapidated courtyard door, a thatched cottage came into view.

The village is divided into three layers, the outer layer is home to medicine people, the middle layer is tenants, and the inner layer is hunters.

Dragging his tired body, he walked to the thatched cottage.

There was not even a lock on the door, and it opened with a light push.

Not having enough money to buy a lock is just one of the reasons, and the other is that there is really nothing in his home that people can miss.

"Really, the house is empty."

Although he had a memory base, when he entered the room, he couldn't help but complain.

In the room, apart from a dilapidated bed that might collapse at any time, there was only a three-legged table and two chairs that had been mended again and again.Look at that unlucky look, it might be broken if you sit on it.

The bowl is full of chips, so be careful when eating, otherwise you may scratch your mouth.The chopsticks are of different lengths and thicknesses, and the chopsticks that I cut out with a knife all show the poverty of the owner.

"A sin!"

Simulator, are you sure it's me playing the game, not the game playing me?
Turn around and walk to the water tank, pick up the gourd ladle, and scoop out a large ladle.

"Gudong. Gudong Gudong"

"Snapped!"

After drinking the water, he threw the scoop in his hand into the water tank, and threw himself on the dilapidated bed.

"Forget it, forget it, let it be at ease when it comes. First, have a good sleep and replenish your energy."

rice?
As long as there is a grain of rice in the house, he will not gulp down a scoop of water.

After sleeping until the bright moon was high, I barely woke up.

"Cuckoo"

The stomach immediately protested, reminding the owner that it was hungry.

"Stop yelling, hold on again, I'll hold you to death later!"

After the voice fell, he walked to the corner of the kitchen and drew out a sharp knife.

This knife is about the length of an adult's forearm, and it is considered one of the only iron utensils in the family.

"It's well maintained, and killing people must be neat."

If it is rusty, you can either go to the blacksmith shop in the village to sharpen the knife for money, or use earth to do it yourself.However, the local methods summed up by the mountain people have a high probability of affecting the life of the knife.

Putting the sharp knife on his back with his backhand, seeing that it should be past morning, he nodded and found a piece of cloth to cover his face.

Immediately afterwards, he pushed open the door, left the small courtyard surrounded by the fence, and rushed to the old Wang's house in the east of the village.

In the middle of the night, and in addition to being outside the village, no one noticed him at all.

The entertainment items in this era are actually not less than those in the modern world.

Blowing Yu, Guzi, Building, Playing Qin, Cockfighting, Running Dog, Sumo, Listening to Books, Chuiwan.

If you want to play, you can, but only if you have money!
When the poor open their eyes every day, they have two meals a day, not only to feed themselves, but also to feed their families.After dark, those who have a daughter-in-law will have some intimacy, and those who don't will play with themselves.

其它的地方，姓贺的不清楚。但是青山村，村民们大多数是早晚两顿饭。第一顿叫大食，上午8:00~9:00之间吃。第二顿叫小食，下午4:00~6:00之间吃。

Their rhythm of life is to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.When you wake up in the morning, you have to go to the fields to work, which consumes a lot of energy, and you need to eat more to gain strength, so it is called Dashi.

The sun is about to set in the afternoon, so I don’t need to do any work, so I go home and have dinner before going to bed.Lying down does not consume too much energy, and the food eaten is relatively small, so it is called a snack.

No one stays up late, there is a lot of work waiting for tomorrow!
In the early hours of the morning, each of them slept soundly.

With the bright and white moon as the light source along the way, and having lived in the village for more than ten years, he touched Wang Xiaowu's house unimpeded.

Compared with the old He family, the old Wang family has a slightly better quality of life.

There are three thatched cottages!

There is one room for Wang Tiezhang, the younger relative, one room for his son and daughter-in-law, and the other room is the kitchen.

He twisted his hands and feet, stepped over the knee-high fence, and groped towards the main house.

As he approached, his breathing could not help but slow down.

"Snapped"

"?"

He Zhao frowned, because there was a strange noise from the opposite room.

'didn't sleep?It shouldn't be! '

He stopped and squatted on the ground.

"Snapped"

"Hmm."

"???"

It sounds a little unreasonable.

So, he raised his feet and continued to approach.

Coming under the window, a blushing voice sounded.

"Crack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack."

The impact sounded, and the mouth was dry.

'Lao Wang's wife has been dead for eight years, where did he find her? '

There is no brothel in Qingshan Village, with a population of about [-] households, and everyone usually looks down and does not look up, who wants to be a prostitute?
There are a few widows, and there are always some romantic affairs on weekdays.

'Widow Zhang?Widow Lee?Widow Zhao? '

In his mind, subconsciously, several older widows with still charming charms appeared.

It's not that there are no young ones, but which young widow is willing to have sex with an old man who is full of yellow teeth and usually sloppy?
Just kidding, there are not a lot of young and strong hunters and tenants in the village, but there is no shortage.

Unable to bear the loneliness, too many people go to bed with Gogou fingers.

"Hate. Take it easy"

"I can't think of a lot of age, much better than your son's trash."

A young woman's voice came out, listening to a certain famous ruthless man in the corner outside the window, almost staring out his eyes.

"Grass, it's Wang Xiaowu's daughter-in-law?"Father-in-law and daughter-in-law have sex, it's crazy! '

Uncle, if Fa Xiao knew about it, he might climb back from the mountain and strangle this couple to death.

"Hehe, old man, I was a Lianjiazi when I was young. If it weren't for the fact that I was fighting with others, and I was picked up by someone after I lost. In addition, as I got older, I was eating and drinking all day long, which led to the decline of energy and blood. How can I be late? So bleak."

"Why do you say so much? The hero doesn't mention the bravery in the past, so put more energy on me."

Accompanied by the conversation between the two, the battle became more intense.

After a while, a low growl sounded, and the sound in the room gradually fell silent.

"Go back, if Xiao Wu comes back, it's not good for him to see it."

Wang Tiezhang's weak voice sounded, reminding his daughter-in-law.

"Not good? On the first night of marriage, Xiao Wu was as drunk as a puddle of mud, lying next to the two of us. When you hugged me hard, why didn't you know it was bad?
When you messed with your son with chicken blood, why didn't you know it was bad?You lied to your son because you borrowed Liu Jiao's usury, and when you married me back, why didn't you know it was bad? "

Three bad things in a row, the choking Pharaoh panicked with embarrassment.

"Hey, old man, if I hadn't tasted your taste, how could I be willing to spend my family money and marry you back as my son?"

"Fart, if you hadn't bumped into me and my father, I would have married into your family!"

Wang Xiaowu's daughter-in-law raised her voice slightly and cursed.

"Keep down, you still have the face to mention, when you go back to your mother's house in the afternoon, will you have an affair with your father again?"

"Yes, yes, it's more than that. It's not clear to you that my father is not the only man in the family. Two older brothers and one younger brother. That's a joy!"

"I said, come back today with a red face, four men are waiting for you, and you are not afraid of dying on the bed."

"Little lady, I have only heard of exhausted cows, but I have never seen a plowed field."

At this moment, He Zhao was stupid, and his three views were even more fragmented.

He is a man of knowledge!

Not to mention things between people, both people and lizards have seen the news.

It's just that the news is only on the surface after all, how can we see it with our own eyes like now.

As expected of a large-scale simulation scene, he was taught a lesson on the first day, and his "Dao Xin" was almost unstable.

'In the small Qingshan Village, two families, Crouching Dragon, Phoenix and Young, unexpectedly appeared at the same time. '

The father-in-law and daughter-in-law revealed each other's shortcomings, and their voices gradually became weaker.

After a gut-wrenching battle, it was obvious that he was physically exhausted.

Half an hour passed in a flash.

The sound of deep sleep sounded, and he turned and came to the door.

Villagers in Qingshan Village use latches to guard against theft in their homes.It is a sliding latch that is inserted into the door after the door is closed so that the door cannot be pushed open.

He took out the sharp knife pinned to his waist and inserted it through the crack of the door.

Then, a little bit of slight shaking.

The door bolt also followed, slowly moving to the right.

After a while, the sharp knife sank.

He knew that the other end of the latch had come off.

"squeak"

Raising his hand and gently pushing it away, he stepped in lightly.

Fortunately, there is no door stick, otherwise I am afraid that today I will return without success.

In fact, except for big families or wealthy families, who has nothing to use a door stick!
The clink of poverty, murder is a serious crime, and if you have nothing to do, you can find trouble with the mountain people.

After successfully entering the main room, he held the knife in his back hand and came to the couch.

On the bed, lay two naked figures.

Not to mention, Wang Xiaowu's daughter-in-law is really white. She's so big, bah!

A young man was stunned on the spot when he saw this taboo scene.

Regardless of his body's reaction, he quickly covered Wang Tiezhang's mouth with one hand.

"Woo woo woo."

"puff--"

Raising the knife in his hand, he immediately pierced the opponent's throat.

heart?

Who knows whether Lao Wang was born different from ordinary people, with his heart growing on the right side!

Pull out the sharp knife and insert it at the left chest.

"puff--"

Pull it out again and insert it against the right chest.

"puff--"

Three swords in a row, not to mention that the old Wang was a practicing family, even if he was a fairy in his previous life, he still has to belch now.

The violent struggle woke up the slut daughter-in-law.

"Who?"

Before she could reply, there was a chill in the room.

"puff--"

A knife pierced through the neck, followed by the sound of two sharp knives piercing the flesh.

"Pfft!"

The woman straightened up and fell headlong on the bed, becoming a desperate couple with her father-in-law.

"call--"

He Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

Although the whole process was without any surprises or dangers, if there was a slight mistake, it would probably alarm the neighbors around.

Suddenly, if you escape slowly, if someone blocks you, you will either be beaten to death on the spot, or you will be turned over to the county government and taken to prison.

"Wang Xiaowu, Wang Xiaowu, you have to thank me. Otherwise, you can only stand underground, wearing a hat every day, watching your father and your wife have sex with green eyes."

After taking a breath, he got up and picked up the fire folder, and with the help of the faint light, he began to rummage through the boxes.

It's all here, why don't you bring some loot home?
After a long time, he came out with half a penny and half a book.

Half hanging money = five hundred wen = half taels of silver.

A bucket of rice in the county is about 200 Wen, and a bucket of rice is about [-] catties.

'The money for the meal is settled. '

After leaving the main house, I turned a corner and ran to the kitchen.

After a careful search, there was no meat at all, only ten catties of corn.

How can I say this thing, it's so astringent that I can't swallow it, and it hurts my chest when I eat it.

It can only satisfy one's hunger, but it is not delicious in terms of taste.

The aristocrats are different. What they eat is crystal rice, which is soft, glutinous and sweet.

No matter in any world, the poor and the rich are still very different.

'Grass! '

It's unpalatable, but he still carried the rice bag on his shoulders.

When I came to the main house, I blew on the torch in my hand, and the sparks lit up immediately.

"call--"

Thatched huts are absolutely flammable.

When the fire started, he ran out with all his strength.

When they returned to the door of the house, the old Wang's house was on fire.

"Go away!"

The villagers woke up from their dreams, and the neighbor closest to Wang Tiezhang's house broke out in a cold sweat.Hurry up with the bucket and come out to control the fire.

If a gust of wind blows, the people around will be burnt to ashes along with it.

He didn't care about the disturbance from the outside world, and poured ten catties of corn into the pot to cook.

While the villagers put out the fire, he officially served dinner.

A mouthful of corn entered my stomach, and a familiar feeling came to my heart.

If it wasn't for his starvation, he might not be able to eat it.

Ten catties of rice, all went into the stomach in less than 10 minutes.

"belch--"

Hiccup, the feeling of fullness that I have never felt in more than ten years in my previous life finally succeeded tonight.

"One meal is ten catties, and two meals a day is at least twenty catties, which is close to three hundred yuan. Even a hunter in the village can't afford it. It's a miracle to live to be 16 years old!"

Feeling deeply, he took out half a book that had been tossed out from Wang Tiezhang.

Although he ran around in order to fill his stomach when he was young, his father was a knowledgeable person in his previous life, and he would teach his son how to read when he was free.

It doesn't matter whether you can write or not, what matters is that you can read!

If not, I am afraid that I will be blinded when facing the book.

There is no title on the booklet.

Open it, study it carefully, close your eyes and meditate.

"Sanshou."

The book begins with a brief introduction to the content.It is said that the person who wrote it gathered together the four-style Sanshou palm method obtained from the side.It is a pity that only half of the book records two styles.

The second half?The other two styles?

I guess I have to ask, Wang Tiezhang, who was buried in the sea of ​​flames.

"It's a bit difficult to practice, and it costs money."

　Happy holiday.

　
(End of this chapter)