Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

Xu Shi stood in the garden for too long, and a little wind blew, and the thin boy coughed heart-piercingly again.

The shadows squirmed in the darkness, but within a moment, a figure escaped from the darkness and jumped out from the corner. Liu Yuanxing saw warmth on his shoulders, and the snow-white fox fur wrapped him tightly.

A hoarse voice sounded, "Don't catch a cold!"

Seeing that his clothes were tightened, Liu Yuanxing said with a relaxed smile, "My body is like this, and it might not be much better if I stay in a warm house."

Because of the cough just now, a morbid blush was added to the pale cheeks of the young man, and the appearance of being out of the world was broken, adding a bit of mortal reality. The appearance of disappearing at any time, the ninja hiding in the dark hopes that he can stay in the world.

Seeing the obvious disapproval expression on the man's face, Liu Yuanxing smiled and said without waiting for the other party to speak: "Then go in, are you satisfied?"

"You are in poor health, don't be willful."

"If you and I don't need an honorific title, don't be beheaded."

The figure didn't answer, and was hidden in the darkness again.

Zabuzhan is the captain of the special mobile team in Taoyuan Township. He was not needed in the capital this time, but everyone was not at ease. They insisted that Zabuzhan with a higher force value follow. Xing saw helplessness, but accepted the kindness of his subordinates .

Five years ago Liu Yuan Xingjian was dispatched to a barren land, everyone felt sorry for him, only he knew that he was happy.

The scenery is beautiful, quiet and comfortable, too desolate and remote, which means that there are not many intricate forces entrenched, and there is no need to spend all your energy on socializing and planning. It is a very suitable place for retirement.

He is satisfied.

When Liu Yuanxing first arrived at the manor, he fell seriously ill because of the bumpy road. After finally regaining consciousness, he saw the servants kneeling on the ground with red, swollen eyes and shabby clothes. Then he looked at the poor living environment and poor living conditions. , Said that the manor is actually just a small village surrounded by a bunch of small thatched huts and a big thatched hut, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In order to live a comfortable and comfortable old age, he had to return to reality, struggled to get up from the sick bed, and directed a group of ragged, beggar-like servants and farmers to start building their homes.

Even though the original memory has long been blurred, the instinct to respect life and abide by order in a peaceful society is engraved in Liuyuan Hoshimi's bones.

Respecting others, not seeing those who follow him suffer, and at the same time clearly rewarding and punishing, he quickly became a good lord respected by the people in the fief and gained the trust of the people.

The people at the bottom are actually very simple. As long as they are given a safe and warm shelter, a handful of food, and a piece of clothing to cover their bodies, they will be grateful.

At the beginning, Liu Yuan Xingjian just wanted to make himself more comfortable, and this brought only a little bit of good change to the fief, but made the people treat him like a god, and he would receive all kinds of gadgets and snacks every time he went out. Food may not be worth much, but it is the best thing that people can produce at home.

Dedicate the best gift to the gods who protect you!

This is the most simple and true wish of the people in the fiefdom.

The pure and bright power of faith that poured into his body continuously from the fief clearly conveyed this belief to him.

At that moment, Liu Yuan Xingjian realized very clearly: this is his responsibility, and it is also his hope to live.

So Mr. Xingjian, who was always lazy and enjoying himself, began to rectify the fiefdom.

He reduced or exempted farmers from rent, encouraged land reclamation, and even opened banks on the land for this purpose, and encouraged people to borrow agricultural materials on credit through low-interest loans to survive difficulties and famines.

He sent people to search for special products in the fief, and then classified them as processable resources, recyclable resources, and precious resources.Processable resources such as various minerals are smelted into ironware, glass, etc. Recyclable resources such as various animals and plants are sent to be raised by people, and precious resources such as ginseng and medicinal materials that are gone after eating are temporarily put aside for future use use.

During the slack season, he paid for the construction of roads, connecting large and small cities and villages, and then sent caravans to sell products.Soon, businessmen who smelled business opportunities walked into the fief along the clear road, bringing him a lot of money and employment opportunities.

As the economy circulates, the people in the fiefdom will also become rich, and the prosperous city will naturally attract countless homeless refugees and ordinary people who cannot survive elsewhere.

The influx of population means an increase in labor force. When everyone was worried that they would not be able to accept so many poor people and worried about it, Hoshimi Liuyuan announced that he would use work in lieu of relief, and began to build large-scale infrastructure in the fief. , the local residents disliked being too tired, but the refugees who had just moved in and were about to starve to death were overjoyed and applied for the job one after another.

A series of roads are paved, extending in all directions, and the flow of people is weaving, bringing wealth and employment opportunities; water conservancy facilities are erected one after another, no need to worry about relying on the sky, just looking at it makes people feel extra secure; The charity halls of the courtyard are scrambling to be built. Looking at the smiles on the faces of the elderly and children, I feel that no matter how hard it is, it is worth it. This is life... Seeing the city being built under their hands, brings infinite An unparalleled sense of fulfillment and belonging.

This measure not only solves various public security problems caused by the sudden increase of refugees, but also silently promotes the integration of local residents and migrants, which can be said to serve multiple purposes.

When the prosperity of the fief spread, it attracted not only the common people who defected and businessmen looking for business opportunities, but also evil dragons peeping at the wealth.

From the moment Liu Yuanxingjian decided to assume the responsibility of the lord, he anticipated the challenges he would face in the future, and never gave up on cultivating force from the very beginning.

At the beginning, he signed a guard agreement with Konoha, and Konoha sent ninjas to guard the fief, handing over every three months.

At the same time, don't forget to actively cultivate your own armed forces.He asked the samurai he brought over to train the villagers, select the guards, and equip them with the best weapons. He also issued a notice to use the superior conditions to attract wandering ninjas to form a special mobile team.

Only loyal to his special mobile team.

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Perhaps the familiar yet unfamiliar environment brought back memories of the past, Liu Yuanxing saw that his thoughts were churning, and his mood was slightly unstable. He sat in the room for a long time, until the servant saw that the light in the room was still on, and ran over to knock on the door. It's time to go to bed.

Here, where is it?

Hoshimi Liuyuan stood in a dirty street wearing a thin bathrobe. He clearly remembered that he was lying on the bed and fell asleep. Why did he appear here?

The cold wind blew past, and I couldn't help shivering, which also woke up my slightly dazed brain.As if remembering something, he lowered his head and scanned around. The body with short arms and short legs was obviously a child's body.

Did he really get pulled into another world?

I don't know what went wrong when he escaped from the seal this time. Xingjian always feels that the power of the godhead is much stronger than it was 60 years ago. Once his emotional instability causes the godhead to become restless, he may be taken to another world by the godhead.

Because every time I stay in this world for a short time, ranging from a few seconds to a few days, I will go back. At first, Liu Yuanxing thought that he was just dreaming, so he took it as a new experience, and experienced a different world by the way. Life, but later he found that this dream was too rigorous.

He has his own identity in this world, he has relatives and friends, he will feel pain when he is injured, he will be hungry if he does not eat, and even the same person will appear several times in succession. Only then does Xingjian gradually realize that this is a real world.

Before he could think about why he appeared in such a place as soon as he woke up this time, there was a commotion from far to near.

"Boy, stop for me!"

"Hurry up, catch up with him, there is a dead end ahead, let me see where he is going!"

A small, slender child rushed out from around the corner.

The child's hair was slightly curly, and his body was so dirty that he couldn't see his original appearance. He just lowered his head and ran away. Obviously, he didn't expect someone to stand here and shouted viciously: "Get out!"

But it was too late, the curly hair bumped into Liu Yuan Xingjian's body, under the violent impact, the two thin children rolled into a ball, unable to get up for a long time.

Xingjian let out a cry of pain, and couldn't help but touch his back that was hurt by the stone rubbish. The child's fragile body made the corners of his eyes reddish, with physiological tears on his eyes.Wiping his face, he reached out to pull the person who bumped into him, "How are you, are you okay?"

But it was opened, "Go away, get in the way!"

There was a crisp sound when the palms met, and the back of the child's white and delicate hands quickly became red and swollen.

Hey, this kid, he didn't apologize for knocking someone down and beat him up, he deserves a beating!

Liu Yuanxing pursed his lips as he touched the back of his tingling hand.He is still a child now, so beating him up is not too much, right?

That curly hair doesn't even look at the person he's dragged down, like a ruthless lone wolf, getting up from the ground without saying a word and about to run away, but after a little delay, the people behind have already caught up.

"See where you're going..." The gangsters were shouting ferociously, but when they saw Liu Yuanxing, they all fell silent.

On the dark and dirty streets of Radium, a child with pink make-up and jade appeared out of thin air. He is still young, but his delicate and lovely face can already give people a glimpse of the splendor of the future. The white bathrobe is spotless. From the naked calf to the naked calf, everything is imperfect, as if God's most elaborate masterpiece has strayed into the dirtiest place in the world. The more pure and innocent, the more he wants people to stain him with filth.

After being amazed, the little boss leaned over, licking the corner of his mouth, "Come on, brothers, we can actually meet such a thing, today is really a big profit!"

Give their brothers a few refreshments first, and then sell them to the gangsters in Yokohama. Such goods will definitely make them a lot of money.

As for the child's attire, he was either rich or expensive?

Who cares about that, if you want to blame, you can only blame him for going somewhere, but for coming to this sinful Radium Bowl Street!

The others recovered from the little boss' shouts, and slowly leaned over, with undisguised evil intentions on their faces, as if the little beauty in front of them was already in their pocket.

As for the kid who stole their explosives, it doesn't matter who it is!

Curly saw that those gangsters were all focusing on Liu Yuan Xingjian, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he slowly and quietly backed away, trying to hide himself in the shadow of the corner.

Xingjian noticed the child's movement, raised his eyebrows, and scolded the little bastard in his heart. Seeing those bastards getting closer, he raised his hand and prepared to deal with these disgusting guys first.

The power of the godhead is too strong, every time he uses his power, his body will be damaged to varying degrees, ranging from paralyzed for a few days to a whole body collapse and accelerated death, but the body in this world has been in a state of lethargy for a long time, so there is no need Worried about delaying something.

But before he could make a move, there were chaotic footsteps on the other side of the street.

"The little gang that stole the mafia goods from our port is right ahead!" A group of burly men in black suits and black sunglasses rushed out from the corner, and when they saw a few gangsters, they raised their hands without saying a word. gun shot.

Intensive bullets flew over, and blood and violence filled the world in an instant.

Liu Yuanxing saw that he was short and was blocked by the gangsters. Under the dark environment, the port mafia didn't realize that there was still a child here. Taking advantage of the gang fight, he followed the curly hair and backed away quietly until he was sure to leave. Rush range, hold the child's hand and run outside.

Curly struggled twice, but did not break away, and said defensively and coldly: "Let me go!"

Xing Jian doesn't care about him, the brat just owes a lesson, he can bear it until now and doesn't deal with this kid because he lived a long time to cultivate him.

The two ran out of the dilapidated and dirty Raibo Street all the way, Liu Yuanxing saw that he let go of the child's hand, and took a breath while holding his leg.

Although he had experienced an unreasonable disaster, he still felt very happy.This feeling of being able to run freely and sweat in the sun is something another sick body will never be able to achieve.

Thinking of this, he laughed.

The sunshine outside the Radium Bowl Street is just right, the child is facing the sun with his head up, the shiny sweat still hangs on his face, and his delicate and lovely smile is even better than the warm sun in June. beautiful.

The dirty eyes that had been silent since just now were fixed on Liu Yuanxing's face, and he snorted coldly: "It really is the young master who grew up in a sugar jar, don't you think it's very interesting?" Without waiting for him The answer is to turn around and leave.

"Hey, stop!" Seeing that Liu Yuanxing straightened up, he was not really angry, but felt that there was something wrong with this kid's attitude, "If it weren't for you, would I have been involved in these messy things? You wouldn't even say an apology ?"

Curly ignored him, and Xingjian grabbed him, relying on his young age, he didn't feel guilty about bullying the children at all, "I'm talking about you, I won't tell you if I hit you, and you're going to sneak away by yourself, how can you be so cheeky?" thick!"

The body in this world is a little thin and pale because of being bedridden and lethargic all the year round, but after all, it is healthy, and its hands and feet are much stronger, at least it is much better than this curly hair that looks malnourished.

When he pulled the curly hair, he staggered suddenly, and then fell down without warning.

"Hey, don't touch porcelain, I'm useless!" Xing Jian quickly caught the man with his hands and eyes, and found that his hands were sticky when he touched the man's coat.

It's blood!

The kid was hurt? !

Liu Yuanxing saw that there was still room for anger, and regardless of the other party's obstruction, he quickly opened his coat, only to find that there was a deep knife wound on the other party's arm, bleeding out, because the child's coat was so dirty that he couldn't see it. Out of color, he dragged people to run for so long without finding it.

Curly didn't even look at the wound, and pushed Liu Yuan Xingjian away, cold and fierce, without the vitality that a child should have, "I said, don't touch me!"

Xing Jian slapped the other party on the head, "Shut up!" Then he looked around and saw that there was something that could stop the bleeding.

Although we walked out of the dirty and dark place just now, compared with the normal street, it is still very deserted. There are a lot of garbage piled up near the corner of the street, and a gust of hot wind blows through it, bringing out an unpleasant smell.

Poverty, depression, poor sanitation.

Couldn't find anything suitable for bandaging at all.

Liu Yuanxing finally lowered his head, fixed his eyes on his relatively clean cotton bathrobe, thinking about where to tear it off, and caught a glare of light in his eyes, and found that it was half of the curly hair hidden in his trouser pocket. He grabbed the iron tool without saying a word, and when he pulled it out, he found that it was a fruit knife without a scabbard.

"What are you doing, pay me back!"

The curly hair was a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and after realizing that he was robbed of the self-defense weapon by the rich young master, his thin lips curled up impatiently, and he leaned over to snatch the knife back.With this movement, the wound that had just shown some signs of healing burst open again.

Xing Jian could tell that this kid is a wolf cub, in his eyes weapons are more important than wounds, so he didn't talk nonsense, avoided the opponent's hand stab and scratched the hem of the bathrobe, then stuffed the handle of the knife over, "Hey, return your things to you, stretch out your arms."

Curly didn't bother to pay attention to him, and staggered to get up and leave.

Liu Yuanxing couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows when he saw that, as an adult today, he would have turned around and left long ago!

Relying on the opponent's thinness and blood loss, he grabbed the corner of the opponent's back clothes and pulled the boy into a squatting position. Then, when the opponent didn't react, he stepped forward and bandaged the wound , and then clapped his hands, "Okay, you can go now."

"Tch, mind your own business." Curly sat still.

Xing Jian rolled his eyes, ignored the kid, and looked eagerly at the street entrance, waiting for his family to pick him up.

His body in this world suffers from Klein-Levin syndrome, the legendary Sleeping Beauty syndrome. He is in a comatose state for a long time throughout the year. Even when he wakes up, he is like sleepwalking, and his consciousness is not very clear. Only a very small amount of time Only then can he communicate with people normally, and this normal communication time is when his soul is brought into this body.

In order to prevent him from getting lost when he is unconscious, the family specially equipped him with a positioning device. Once someone finds that the young master is not sleeping in the bedroom, they will immediately find him according to the positioning.After all, it's almost time.

Curly suddenly said, "Why don't you cry?"

"Ah?" Xing Jian was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze back to this bastard who cheated him a lot today.

"Silly white and sweet young master like you who is overflowing with sympathy, seeing this..." Curly shook his bandaged arm, and immediately the bright red and white cloth was soaked, but he didn't seem to know the pain at all, "Isn't everyone crying with tears and snot in fright? Why don't you cry?"

Whether I cry or not is none of your business!

Seeing this person wantonly ruining his body, Xing Xing, who has been suffering from illnesses for a long time, frowned childishly and said, "You are really not...at all pleasing."

When I raised my eyes, I met a pair of iris-colored eyes. The brilliance flowed beautifully and mysteriously, just like the best colored glaze, reflecting a bewitching demeanor in the sunlight. It should be the most transparent and clear color, but Xingjian only appeared in the sky. Inside, I saw a barren and dead silence, like an old man who was dying.

"Your eyes..." Liu Yuanxing was stunned, and couldn't help reaching out to touch them, "It's so beautiful." It's just that they shouldn't grow on a young boy.

His hand was avoided, and he woke up like a dream, "Sorry, I..." The words were spared a few times on the tip of his tongue, and he changed his mouth and asked, "I don't know your name yet?"

"No need." Curly's face was also dirty, and the expression under the dirt could not be seen clearly.

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. Before getting up, he paid special attention to Liu Yuan Xingjian's movements, for fear that the young master would throw him in the ass again. Suddenly there was a roar of cars at the end of the street, and a luxury car drove in. Then came the second car, and the third car...the luxury cars squeezed onto this desolate street as if they didn't want money.