My Karma Simulator

The herdsmen are good at wine, and Lao Getai’s wine is the best brewed by the Tufang tribe, so although there are not many people in the tribe, the old Getai tavern is Perennial doors are like a city.

From noon to noon, there were a few tables of herdsmen drinking in the tavern, the voices of chirp chirp twitter twitter continued, and Lao Getai was sitting at the gate of the tavern’s felt tent and tickling leisurely. Tooth, and then saw a rare visitor approaching the door.

“Patriarch, what kind of wind blows you today?” Lao Getai smiled and stood up to greet him: “Have you eaten yet? Come, come, let me make some wine and some mutton. , drink two bowls with you!”

Normally, relying on brewing good wine, Lao Getai has a great temper, but he is still respectful in front of Humi Langtai.

In this era, the power of the Head of a Clan on the grasslands is too great, not to mention the power of life and death for all clansman, at least the distribution of cattle, sheep, and fodder among the clan is all patriarch. After all, if you want to be rich, you can get rich, if you want to be poor, then you are not far from bankruptcy.

Humi Langtai greeted him with a smile, declined his good intentions, and then asked, intentionally or unintentionally, “Boer Hu that Old Guy hasn’t come to you to buy a bar recently?”

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“Patriarch, look at what you said, didn’t he quit drinking?” Lao Getai said: “Can I deliberately harm him? He’s also a good thing… Why, old Boer suddenly started drinking again?”

Is that right, my Old Brother, how could he not speak when he stopped drinking?

Humi Langtai heard secretly nodded, said with a smile: “No, I just remembered and asked, it’s alright, you’ll be busy first…”

“Big! Big!”

is Xiao Getai’s voice. In the Hun language, big refers to father.

When the voice sounded, a youngster excitedly ran over from the sheep pen behind the yurt.

“Tsk! Look at you child, you can’t handle anything, what are you doing?” Lao Getai scolded and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Xiao Getai ran over excitedly and loudly said: “Lambs are born! Four babies are born in one litter! Haha, this is rare!”

Old Getai’s eyes immediately lit up , cattle and sheep are the hard currency of the herdsmen, the most valuable property, and four are born in one birth, which can be regarded as great news.

“Let’s go!” Lao Getai was so excited that his Face is red, he forgot that Old Patriarch was still standing aside, and shoved his son and said, “Take me to see it! Aiya, really God bless, I think its belly is too big, and I was worried that it won’t be able to go down… So what, the third, help me watch the tavern!”

He greeted someone in the store An acquaintance shouted, followed his son happily and ran over, leaving only the Humi Langtai alone in the wind.

A litter of four? Old Getai’s house? This…

Humi Langtai’s heart suddenly froze.

Could it be a coincidence? After all, four sheep in one litter is just said to be rare, but it is not that it has never appeared.

He was thinking a little nervously, when he saw a man rushing towards energetic and bustling on a horse, it was actually little Bo Erhu.

“Patriarch!” Little Bol suddenly looked a little nervous. Before he could stop the horse, he asked eagerly, “Is Mr. Getai here?”

“Yes, I went to see the lamb in the sheepfold, what are you looking for?”

“I broke my leg and broke it, so I went to see Mr. Ge Tai, he can fix bones, usually He slipped very fast!” Little Bol suddenly turned over and dismounted, and was about to run to the sheepfold in a hurry.

Humi Langtai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed him: “Wait! How did the old bastard fall?”

“On the grass field. Herding sheep, drinking and drinking, I fell down and fell!”

Humi Langtai’s mouth opened wide: “He, didn’t he quit drinking?”

“Quit “Fuck, stealing Hah!” Little Boer said suddenly flustered and exasperated: “I’m afraid we’ll talk about him, so he’ll drink it while he goes to herd the sheep.

This is good, I’d have known him to drink it at home, Where did this calamity come from… Aiya, patriarch, don’t drag me, I’ll find someone! I’m still lying there and dare not touch him!”

He said as he broke free from the Humi Langtai Pulled, Fei also rushed into the sheep pen, shouting as he ran, “Master Getai! Master Getai!” Go for a big duck egg and then the whole person is bad.

This, this… that divination sun is really fucking accurate!

Wait, doesn’t that mean…

Humi Langtai’s open mouth suddenly closed, and the eight big characters Lin Muyuan told him – the ancient way sounded Xingyue, wolves and rushing…

The most terrifying jackal on the prairie is coming! wedding day!

To be frank, Humi Langtai is simply unwilling to believe this, but now, whether it is the four lambs of the old Getai family’s sheep, or the old Boer Hujiu Mengzi broke leg.

That kid Lin Muyuan is simply amazing, what is the coincidence of these things simply impossible, and what reason does he have for not believing?

“Hey!” He stomped his feet fiercely, showing a little bravery in his youth, and jumped to the horse: “jia!”

First went to Lin Muyuan On the other side of the felt tent, he could only see the shadow scale of the bamboo pole where Humir was still measuring. When Old Patriarch saw this now, his heart twitched and his face was filled with awe: “Where’s Lin Muyuan?”

“It seems to say that I went to the training ground to find Kuotai to practice martial arts. What’s wrong, Grandpa? By the way, has that lamb laid a lamb? And Bouncle… Grandpa? Grandpa!”

Huh How could Mi Langtai take care of his granddaughter, and rushed to the training ground without stopping, and then saw a scene that surprised him again.

Lin Muyuan, a small and thin body, was wrestling with a broad platform, a large group of children were cheering wildly next to them, and the two actually fell back and forth.

Although it is obvious that Kuotai is still superior, but Lin Muyuan’s strength is much more powerful than he imagined, even stronger than Kuotai. More often, Kuotai still relies on technology to barely win.

Humi Langtai’s mouth hasn’t been closed very much today.

Is this… is this still the Han Chinese who is powerless? You are not dreaming, are you?

No matter how hard Kuotai fell him, no matter how hard he fell, Lin Muyuan seemed to have no pain or fatigue at all, and he would be in the next second. Get up immediately.

Kuotai has already started gasping for breath, but Lin Muyuan is still full of energy.

Old Patriarch is a know-it-all and can tell at a glance that if the two continue to fall like this, the broad platform will probably be pushed to the ground by him.

This…I really don’t understand.

That’s all, it’s like that divination sun, you can understand it yourself!

Finally stopped at the call of Humi Langtai, and Kuotai Zhebie ended the half-day training session with relief, and then ran away without looking back.

Lin Shuhang secretly regretted that his wrestling had just been upgraded to an intermediate level, and the physical strength of both sides had reversed.

Subduing the Broads can have many benefits, allowing you to make more plans for dealing with the jackal, but it looks like you’ll have to wait until next time.

Lin Shuhang knew why he came by just looking at the facial expression of Humi Langtai, said with a smile: “Patriarch believed?”

“Believe!” Huh Milangtai simply nodded, then dispersed the children watching the play, pulled Lin Muyuan aside, and asked cautiously, “Time is running out, just say it directly, what are we going to do to help the tribe avoid it? This disaster?!”

The plan has long been thought of, and it has to be implemented in several steps, and the details must still be perfected.

But you don’t need to burn your brain too much. Anyway, before your Cultivation is enough to defeat the jackal, you can directly use the results of each simulation to perfect the details.

Lin Shuhang wiped his sweat and whispered, “We are so, so, so…”