Earn points by traveling to other worlds for rebirth

After finishing the snacks, Zi Yan clapped her hands and said, "Okay, you go and clear the first different world. I still want to see this world. When I'm tired, I'll go back to your grave to sleep."

"Hmm, if I come back, can I see you first?"

"Yes, I will sense it and appear by your side in time."

"Remember, don't think about committing suicide again in another world, otherwise..."

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The first different world is named: Li Sangou’s road to survival, please confirm whether to start.

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"Fuck."

There was a flash of light, and Li Feng disappeared on the spot.

"Wow! Wow!"

Li Feng struggled to open his eyes and found that his baby state was only wrapped in a thin layer of linen with a few holes in it.

At this time, the world was spinning, and he was snatched away by a middle-aged man.

The woman holding her in her arms exclaimed: "Master, what are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man said sadly: "Lotus, throw this child away. There is already a boy at home. You are weak and the government taxes a lot. Our family cannot afford to raise another one."

Damn it, Li Feng was shocked. He was about to be thrown away right after he was born. Was there any mistake? He was so frightened that he stopped crying.

Hearing this, the woman on the bed, regardless of her physical weakness, seemed to be resurrected with full blood. She jumped up instantly and stopped her husband: "Can't I eat less? Give my share to the children."

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "How much can you balance, so that the first and second babies don't want to eat it?"

"But he is also a boy, and he will also be a labor force in the future. He can spread the incense to you."

This sentence reached the man's heart, and he hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, just keep him."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed the baby. Tears fell on Li Feng's face. She hugged him tighter.

"Come on, Lotus, eat this bowl of noodles quickly, I have to go to work."

The man sighed, picked up the hoe, and walked out with a basket on his back.

Li Feng, who was in danger of death, looked at the home curiously with his big cute eyes.

It is well-ventilated and well-lit, cool in winter and warm in summer. There are a few cockroaches in the corner, one or two mice sneak by from time to time, and there are two brothers drinking rice porridge from broken bowls outside.

How can one be so poor?

That's it, partners, children, wealth, status, prestige and longevity.

As the saying goes, you can only be poor for three generations, but you can only be poor for two generations.

No wonder it’s called the Road to Survival….

I don’t know what the time difference is between this map and my own world.

Don’t wait until you finish experiencing it. It’s already decades outside, so it’s still a joke.

Although all the time-travelers in novels are so awesome, talented, and capable of literature and martial arts, when they really travel to such a different world family, Li Feng really wants to say: nothing.

He was a construction worker during his lifetime, and his grades were passable when he was a student.

But after working for more than ten years, I have long forgotten all the poems, lyrics, and songs, and the path of literary copywriting is unavailable.

All kinds of inventions and creations didn't work. He didn't remember a single formula.

It’s not possible to predict the direction of things by playing mysteries or looking for someone to hug you in advance. This world does not belong to any known dynasty.

"Coming in unprepared is sloppy."

A few days later, Li Feng had a new name: Li Sangou.

Without any thinking, the eldest brother was called Dagou, and the second brother was called Ergou. They just went along.

Fortunately, he grew up in a rural area and is relatively familiar with crops, so there is still some hope for him to engage in agriculture.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and sucked the thin granary.

To a baby's palate, it tastes pretty good, with a bit of a grassy smell.

.......

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

There is a little kid running around in the village.

Unlike other children, this child seems to be very well-behaved. Not only does he not be naughty, but he also helps the family with any work he can.

In my free time, I don’t cry or make trouble, I just like to sit in a daze.

In this regard, Li Feng expressed his helplessness.

Not to mention his small arms and legs, he is also severely malnourished and cannot even carry a hoe. What else can he do if he is not in a daze.

In three years, he finally figured out what was going on in the novice village where he was born.

Niutou Village, Futian Town, is a small village located in the remote mountainous area of ​​Daqian Country. It has 82 households, more than 420 people, and 790 three acres of arable land.

Of these fields, 50.00% belonged to the family of Zhang Shoutian, the head of the village, and [-]% belonged to Mr. Wang, the scholar.

Fortunately for Mr. Wang, this guy has opened his own private school, and he also buys and sells wild animals from hunters, so he doesn't exploit ordinary villagers so harshly.

Zhang Shoutian is different. He relies entirely on tenants to support himself and is a proper big landowner.

As a poor peasant at the bottom, his father Li Erniu did not have the courage or strength to allocate land to the local tyrants. He only had two acres of thin farmland in the north of the village, and he also worked part-time as a tenant of Zhang Shoudian's family.

Of course, you don’t have to do this part-time job, it’s allowed by the current law, but how to put it, more income means more ways to survive, and almost no villager in this village gives up.

"It's not good, it's not good, Erniu's big dog fell down from the mountain."

"Hurry up and save someone."

"Er Niu, your boss fell down the mountain and is out of breath."

"Go and find Li Erniu quickly."

The noise came from the foot of the mountain behind the village. Hearing the panicked shouts of the villagers, Li Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed out with his legs spread.

When he arrived, he saw the bloody child in his mother's arms - his brother Li Dagou.

"My son, my son, why are you so disobedient? I told you not to go to the mountains to catch cicadas, but you just didn't listen. Now you were taken away by the mountain god."

The mother was crying hard. When the belated father saw this scene, the hoe on his shoulder slipped silently.

A few days later, a small solitary grave appeared on the mountainside, and life returned to normal.

In a sense, Big Dog's death was a good thing for Li Feng.

The big dog's food was equally divided between Ergou and Li Feng, and his clothes were changed into smaller ones...

At the age of five, Li Feng, whose food and clothing had improved, was finally able to carry a small hoe and work in the fields with his father.

In order to eat more meat, he was not allowed to go to the mountains. He could only take his brother secretly to fish in the river and dig some sweet grass roots in the fields. Unfortunately, the methods were not in place and the harvest was very little.

Fortunately, he is quick-thinking, sweet-tongued, and flattering. If he is lucky, he can pick up some pig head meat and pig offal that were thrown away by the village chief or Mr. Wang's family.

When he was six years old, he already knew how to fertilize fertilizer without being taught by adults. If he sows seeds, he could also export them. He gradually became known as a child prodigy and was praised by the villagers.

Li Erniu was so happy when he saw this that he spent all his family savings and sent him to the only private school in the village, where he became a classmate with the daughter of the scholar prince.

Li Feng had a sweet mouth and made her happy every day, but he didn't notice the cold eyes of Zhang Bucai, the son of the eldest son.

Unfortunately, the fundamental problem has not been solved due to the lack of staple food.