My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 34 034 [Krypton Meat Warrior]

   "Tuk Tuk!"

   A knock on the door sounded, and the old servant in the Hengshan Martial Arts Hall opened the small window, only to slowly open the door when he saw that the person who came was a named disciple who had apprenticed to his teacher not long ago.

   "Where's the master?"

   As soon as he entered the gym, He Zhao immediately asked.

   "Master is enjoying dinner." While talking, the old servant led the way and walked towards the main hall.

   After a while, the two arrived.

   "Master, your apprentice is visiting."

   "Let him come in alone." Jin Lao, who had eaten half of his flesh and blood, picked up the white cloth on the dining table and wiped his mouth before slowly replying.

  The old servant heard the words, gently pushed open the corner of the door, and made a gesture of inviting you to enter.

   He Zhao thanked and stepped into the main hall.

  In the room, I saw the cheap master with blood on the corner of his mouth, sitting on the chair facing the door, the flickering candlelight illuminated the other's face, flickering on and off.

   There was a **** white cloth on his left hand, and half a piece of meat was placed on the porcelain plate on the table of the Eight Immortals, **** and covered with teeth bite marks.

   This situation made him feel a little terrified for some reason.

"sit."

   Jin Lao calmly pointed to the chair beside him.

   He Zhao's eyelids twitched, and he daringly stepped forward and sat down.

'Ok? ’

  What taste, so fragrant!

   His eyes subconsciously looked at the source of the fragrance, and he saw that it was the piece of raw meat placed on the porcelain plate.

  Fortunately, he has seen strong winds and waves, otherwise all the harazis would flow out at this moment.

  It smells delicious!

   "What are you afraid of? I'm an old man, and I can swallow you alive!" Jin Lao paused and said again. "Tell me, look for the old man at night, what's the matter."

"Master, the consumption of the disciple's standing is too great. I ate dozens of catties of mutton tonight. If it goes on like this, it won't take too long, I will beg along the street." He Zhao stared at the raw meat and vomited. Kushui, when you were a teacher, you didn't say that the consumption was so huge.

   When Jin Lao heard the words, he looked up and down the disciples he had accepted yesterday. He seemed to be saying that this old man was wrong. In fact, you are a genius?

   "This disciple is usually quite able to eat, but now he starts to practice boxing and stance, and he can eat even more." In order to keep a low profile, live longer, and get a higher score, Ru Renzhao chose to self-deprecating without hesitation.

   "Oh, I understand. Wouldn't it be over if you just say that you are a rice bucket?" Jin Lao nodded in agreement, and took a look at the 32 taels of silver, which he accepted as a named disciple.

   "When standing in the future, eat raw meat until you can't swallow it. On the one hand, it can prolong the standing time, and on the other hand, it will reduce the consumption of yourself during the practice.

   In this way, your consumption per meal will be greatly reduced. There is no need to worry about the indigestion of raw meat. We martial arts practitioners are different from ordinary people. "

  He Zhao: "."

Why didn't you say    when you were apprentice?

   "I wonder why I didn't say it yesterday? It's only thirty taels of silver, so I have to ask the old man Er to face him. You are so smart, you know to ask me when you encounter difficulties. If you charge you thirty taels, this deal is a loss."

   For Jin Lao's suggestion, the ruthless man made a rumbling sound from his stomach.

   It took ten minutes to travel from the inn to the boxing gym. After the thirsty body digested 30 catties of mutton, it once again sent a signal that it needed nutrition.

   "teacher"

   Before He Zhao finished speaking, Jin Lao extended his hand to interrupt.

   "Take the money, ten taels of silver per pound."

"What?"

   "Hmph, don't pay attention to the meat in the old man's plate if you don't have money. This thing is a bit expensive, but for us warriors, it works very well." After speaking, Jin Lao picked up the raw meat and ate it again.

   "Gudong!"

   He Zhao swallowed. If he hadn't died hundreds of times in the simulated scene, he was proficient in various fancy death methods, and tempered his willpower very firmly, he would have paid for the table and got up.

   "This meat is not ordinary meat, but a kind of flesh and blood that is different from ordinary livestock and beasts."

   In this regard, the ruthless man rolled his eyes, if you just say the aliens, it's over!

  Do you really think I don't know anything?

   Jin Lao did not notice the expression of the cheap apprentice, but continued to explain to himself.

   "Although the old man is a little older, he can eat at least half a cow for a meal."

  “???”

  He Zhao’s face is full of confusion. Daxuan’s cattle are generally over 1,500 jin. Your old man is truly an unparalleled manure-making machine.

   Fortunately, Jin Lao couldn't hear his voice, otherwise he would have to slap him to death.

   "And this kind of meat is ten pounds per meal, enough to satisfy the old man."

   Three hundred taels of silver a day?

  Fuck!

  The poor and rich are rich in martial arts, the ancestors did not deceive me.

   One month’s cost of food costs a full 9,000 taels of silver.

   Huang Laoer's coffin book is too much.

   He Zhao's inherited memory didn't tell him that Yi Shi actually consumed more money.

  The old man can save more than 3,000 taels, which is already a model of thrift and housekeeping.

  Wait a minute, no!

  Only by accepting apprentices, thirty-two per person, how many apprentices do you have to take in a year to be able to eat?

   On average, at least ten named disciples are accepted every day.

   Probably saw what He Zhao was thinking, and Jin Lao immediately interrupted his random guessing.

"Today, the old man is in a good mood. Let me give you a few words. Wancheng is not a big city, with only a population of hundreds of thousands. Among these people, the first one can't provoke Hetudao. Maybe you don't understand the meaning of these three words. If If you have the opportunity, you will understand what the teacher said today.

   Second, it is our Hengshan Boxing Gym. This old man has been entrenched in Wancheng for more than 30 years, and his disciples are all over the city. Down below are the powerful gentry, the four families of Zhang, Sun, Li, and Wang, who hold a large amount of land, and have countless private soldiers under their command, and their business spreads both inside and outside the city.

   Further down is the official government, the people in the public gate.

   Think about it carefully, who did you miss out on for the teacher? "

   "Rich businessmen, gangs!"

  He Zhao understood at one point and blurted out his debut.

   "That's right! No matter what dynasty, a big fist means a loud voice. Rich businessmen don't want their hard-working foundation to be taken away, so they have to rely on the above four forces, turn over the big head every month, and keep the small head for themselves.

  The gangs of the three religions and the nine classes, if they want to keep their status and money, they have to turn to one of these forces and find a master to be a dog. If not, once they gain weight, they will be killed sooner or later.

  In addition to the above two, there are actually some large or small side businesses, without exception. As long as you want to keep doing it, you can either have a big fist and keep the four forces silent at the same time, or you can rely on money. "

understood.

   With strong strength, there are naturally countless people who come to rely on you, give money to others, and give whatever you want.

   "Hengshan Boxing Gym, the land was donated by the four major families, the house was built with the money of the official, the maids and servants were brought by members of the gang, and the food was delivered by the company every day."

   None of the co-authors are yours!

  Envy.JPG.

   Of course, He Zhao didn't understand what the platinum guy meant.

   The cheap master said a lot, obviously to mention him.

   Don't care how much it costs now, when the fist is hard, you can get it all back with profit.

   "Do you want meat or not? This old man likes you, or you won't sell it for twenty taels."

"Snapped!"

   He Zhao took out an anonymous silver note and slapped it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

   "Yo, I underestimated you. How dare you buy ten kilograms at one time!" Jin Lao smiled and put the one hundred taels of silver bills into his arms, but the ruthless man said a word.

   "Fift me for fifty taels!"

  “.”

   "Okay, you will regret that day."

   For a moment, He Zhao left Hengshan Boxing Gym in a hurry with forty taels of broken silver in his arms and six catties of exotic meat in his hand.

   "The old man is quite a vengeful man. There are so many silver bills in his pocket, but he said that there is no piece of silver."

   Return to the inn and close the doors and windows.

   After cutting a pound of unfamiliar meat, he swallowed it raw.

   Although it looks bloody, the smell of blood is actually not big.

   This piece of meat tasted almost like jelly, and it slid down the throat with a squeak.

  He Zhao didn't dare to delay for a moment, he set up the posture of the bronze statue, and the breaths in his mouth were short and fast, fast and slow.

   For half an hour, I didn't feel tired at all.

   After an hour, I only felt warm in my belly, as if there was a stream of heat flowing to my limbs and bones, relieving my body from fatigue.

   One and a half hours, the limit of yesterday, and now he is still in high spirits, and he has not fallen into a state of collapse.

  Two hours later, the heat flow in the abdomen shrank rapidly in just half an hour, until now all the consumption is completely gone, and a slight feeling of exhaustion is pouring into my heart.

  ["Bronze Figure Pile": 91/100 (rough)]

   ["Unknown Breathing Method": 91/100 (rough)]

   "The effect of this meat is so good?"

   The time to stand up has increased, and the proficiency has increased by ten points compared to before.

   So, He Zhao got up and cut off another pound of meat and swallowed it raw.

  Stand up! Stand up! Still a TMD stand!

  Before dawn, He Zhao digested the last pound of exotic meat, heaved a sigh of relief, put away his posture and lay on the bed.

  ["Bronze Man Pile": 141/500 (skilled)]

   ["Unknown Breathing Method": 141/500 (skilled)]

   Tonight's practice progress is three times as fast as last night!

   "Not only the increase in proficiency in the stance and breathing techniques, but I can keenly perceive that this body has also been enhanced by almost one-tenth."

fear!

  Six jins of meat is enough, and with standing and breathing, he has made a crazy leap forward.

   Of course, it may be the first time you eat it, resulting in an excellent effect, but it may not be so powerful in the future.

   "Buy less!"

"When I wake up in the afternoon, I'll buy another one. Wait a minute, I remember that I went to a cheap master last night, how to reduce the consumption of silver taels. How can I beg, now it costs at least sixty taels of silver a night? "

  The ruthless man calculated the remaining money on his body, and found that within two months and fifty days, he had to go to Wancheng Wharf to carry a large bag, and transfer from a martial artist to a Daxuan strike worker.

   is not good, fooled.

   The old man doesn't talk about martial arts, and he came to sneak attack and lie to me, a young man who is not deep in the world.

  On the other side, just after opening the city gate, the sleepy soldiers saw a man with tattered clothes, at least one broken arm and one leg, and fell down in front of him with a thud of blood.

  Someone touches porcelain in the early morning, which is really confusing.

  “?”

   "This guy is wearing Yokoyama Boxing Gym attire!"

   "Hurry up, come and take him to the hospital with me. Xiao Wuzi, hurry up and inform Jin Lao and tell them the details of this person."

  The gate of the city quickly returned to peace, with only a few kittens and shrimps left, guarding the gate loosely.

  He Zhao, who was sleeping, involuntarily frowned, and the hairs all over his body stood up inexplicably, as if some kind of danger was approaching.

   3K is asking for a recommendation.

   (end of this chapter)