my past life simulator

Chapter 34 034 [Krypton Meat Warrior]

"Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock on the door, and the old servant in the Hengshan Martial Art Museum opened the small window. Seeing that the person who came was a registered student who had been apprenticed to the teacher not long ago, he opened the door slowly.

"Where's the master?"

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

"Master is having dinner." The old servant was talking, leading the way and walking towards the main hall.

After a while, the two arrived.

"Master, your apprentice is here to visit."

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

Hearing this, the old servant gently pushed open the corner of the door, and made a gesture of inviting you in.

He Zhao thanked and stepped into the main hall.

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

On his left hand was a white cloth covered in blood, and half a piece of bloody meat covered with bite marks was placed in a porcelain plate on the table of the Eight Immortals.

This situation made him inexplicably feel a little horrified.

"sit."

Jin Lao calmly pointed to the chair beside him and said.

He Zhao's eyelids twitched, and he stepped forward to sit down bravely.

'Um? '

What a smell, so fragrant!
He subconsciously looked at the source of the aroma, and saw that it was the piece of raw meat placed on the porcelain plate.

Fortunately, he has experienced strong winds and waves, otherwise all the troubles would have flowed out at this moment.

It's delicious!
"What are you afraid of? I'm an old man, but I can still swallow you alive!" Jin Lao paused and said again. "Let's talk, what's the matter with the old man at night?"

"Master, the consumption of this disciple's stance is really too great. Tonight I ate dozens of catties of mutton. If this goes on, it won't take too long, and I will be begging along the street." He Zhao stared at the raw meat and vomited Kushui, when you first apprenticed as a teacher, you didn't say that the consumption was so huge.

Hearing the words, Jin Lao looked up and down the disciples he accepted yesterday, as if he was saying that the old man had misjudged him, but you are actually a genius?

"My disciple is usually good enough to eat. Now that I start to practice boxing and stand up, I can eat even more." In order to keep a low profile and hide his clumsiness, live longer and get a higher score, the ruthless man chose to blackmail without hesitation.

"Oh, I get it. Just say you're an idiot, isn't it all over?" Jin Lao nodded in agreement, and by the way, blacked out the registered disciples he accepted for 30 taels of silver.

"In the future, when standing in the stance, eat raw meat until you can't swallow it. On the one hand, it can prolong the time in stance, and on the other hand, it will reduce the consumption of oneself during cultivation.

This way, you will consume significantly less per meal.Don't worry about raw meat being difficult to digest, we martial arts practitioners are different from ordinary people. "

He Zhao: "."

Why didn't you say it when you were a teacher?

"It's strange why I didn't say it yesterday? It's only 30 taels of silver, so I have to tell the old man about it. You are so smart, you know how to ask me when you encounter difficulties. If you charge you 30 taels, this business is a loss."

Responding to Jin Lao's hint, Ruthless Zhao's stomach growled.

After a 10-minute journey from the inn to the boxing gym, the hungry and thirsty body digested [-] catties of mutton, and once again conveyed the signal of needing nutrition.

"division"

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

"Take the money, ten taels of silver a catty."

"What?"

"Hmph, don't pay attention to the meat on the old man's plate if you don't have money. This thing is a little expensive, but for us martial arts, the effect is very good." After speaking, Jin Lao picked up the raw meat and ate it again.

"Gudong!"

He Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If he hadn't died hundreds of times in the simulated scene, was proficient in all kinds of fancy death methods, and tempered his will very firmly, he would have paid for it and started to shoot the table.

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

Ruthless Zhao rolled his eyes at this, and it's over if you just say that it's different!
Think I don't know anything?
Jin Lao didn't notice the cheap apprentice's expression, but continued to explain on his own.

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

"???"

He Zhao was stunned. Daxuan's cattle usually weigh more than 1500 catties. Your old man is really a unparalleled dung-making machine.

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

"And ten catties of this kind of meat per meal is enough to fill the old man up."

300 taels of silver a day?

What the hell!

Poor and rich in martial arts, my ancestors sincerely did not deceive me.

One month's food expenses are a full 9000 taels of silver.

Huang Laoer's coffin book is too bad.

The memories He Zhao inherited did not tell him that the consumption of money by strangers is actually greater.

The old man can save more than 3000 taels, and he is already a model of thrifty family management.

Wait a minute, no!

Just by accepting apprentices, one person costs 30 taels, how many apprentices do you have to accept in a year to be able to eat?
On average, at least ten registered disciples are accepted every day.

Probably seeing what He Zhao was thinking, Jin Lao immediately interrupted his guessing.

"I'm in a good mood today, let me tell you a few words about you. Wancheng is not big, with a population of only 10,000+. Among these people, the first thing you can't do is to provoke Hetudao. Maybe you don't understand the meaning of these three words. If you have If you have a chance, you will understand what the teacher said today.

The second thing is our Hengshan Boxing Gym. The 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, sitting in the four families of Zhang, Sun, Li, and Wang, who hold a large amount of land, and there are countless private soldiers under them, with businesses all over the city and outside the city.

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

Think about it carefully, who did you say less for the teacher? "

"Rich merchants, gangs!"

He Zhao got it right and blurted out.

"That's right! Regardless of any dynasty, the louder the fist, the louder the voice. Rich businessmen don't want their hard-earned foundations to be taken away, so they have to take refuge in the above four forces, hand over the big ones every month, and keep the small ones for themselves.

The gangs of the three religions and the nine streams, if they want to keep their status and money, they have to take refuge in one of the forces and find a master to be a dog for others.If not, once fattened, sooner or later they will be killed and shared.

In addition to the above two, there are actually some side businesses, large or small, without exception.As long as you want to continue working, you must either use big fists to keep the four forces silent at the same time, or rely on money. "

understood.

If you are strong, there will naturally be countless people who take refuge in you and send money to others, giving them whatever they want.

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

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Of course, it's not that He Zhao doesn't understand Jin Lao's meaning.

Master Cheap said a lot, obviously trying to remind him.

No matter how much money is spent now, when the fist is hardened, you can get back even the principal and interest.

"Do you want meat, kid? I think you like it, otherwise I won't sell it for 20 taels."

"Snapped!"

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

"Yo, I underestimated you. How dare you buy ten catties at once!" Jin Lao put the 100 taels of silver bills into his arms with a smile, but the ruthless Zhao said.

"Find me 50 taels!"

"."

"Okay, you kid will regret that day."

After a while, He Zhao hurriedly left Hengshan Boxing Gym with 40 taels of silver in his arms and six catties of strange meat in his hand.

"The old man is quite vindictive. There are so many banknotes in his pocket, but he said he has no money."

Return to the inn and close the doors and windows.

Cut off a catty of unknown kind of meat, he directly swallowed it raw.

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

The taste of this piece of meat is similar to that of jelly, and it slid into the throat with a sip.

He Zhao didn't dare to delay for a moment. He set up the posture of the bronze man pile, breathing in his mouth for a long time and a short time, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

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

For an hour, I just felt warm in my abdomen, as if there was a stream of heat flowing to my limbs and bones, relieving the fatigue of my whole body.

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

Two hours later, the heat flow in the abdomen shrunk rapidly in just half an hour, until now it was completely consumed, and a slight sense of fatigue came to my heart.

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

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

"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 catty of meat and swallowed it raw.

Stand up!Stand up!Still a TMD stand! !
Before dawn, He Zhao digested the last catty of alien meat, breathed a sigh of relief, put away his posture and lay down on the bed.

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

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

Tonight's practice progress is three times that of last night!
"It's not just the proficiency of the standing technique and the breathing technique that has increased astonishingly, I can keenly perceive that this body has also been strengthened by almost one-tenth."

terror!
It's just six catties of meat, and with the stance breathing, I have made a crazy leap forward.

Of course, it may be because of the first time eating it that the effect is excellent, and it may not be so powerful in the future.

"Buy less!"

"I'll buy another one when I wake up in the afternoon. Wait a minute, I remember that I went to ask the cheap master for help last night, how to reduce the consumption of silver taels. How can I beg and ask, now it costs at least 60 taels of silver a night?"

The ruthless Zhao calculated the remaining money on his body, and found that within two months, he had to go to Wancheng Wharf to carry the big bag after he had survived for fifty days, and changed his job from a martial artist to a Daxuan worker.

Not good, fooled.

The bad old man doesn't talk about martial arts ethics, so he came to sneak attack and deceive me, a young man who has no experience in the world.

On the other side, just after opening the city gate, the sleepy soldiers saw a man whose clothes were all in tatters, at least one arm and one leg were broken, and he fell down in front of him blood-stained with a plop.

There are people touching porcelain early in the morning, which is really confusing.

"?"

"This guy is wearing the uniform of Hengshan Boxing Gym!"

"Get up quickly, someone will carry him to the hospital with me. Xiao Wuzi, hurry up and inform Mr. Jin, and tell them the details of this person."

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

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

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(End of this chapter)