National Simulation: I have countless talents

16 Birth
"Use an ID card."

Wang Pan spent [-] simulation points to buy two identity cards, one for Xiangxiang and the other for himself.

Among them, the identity card given to Wang Xiangxiang was worth [-] simulation points.

There is not only one kind of identity card, the minimum is [-] simulation points, and the highest is [-] simulation points.

Allows Simulators to have a good birth and reduce infant mortality.

[The identity card is used. 】

[You are born extraordinary, a talent is randomly born in this simulation. 】

[The birth of talent is completed;
Intermediate talent: strong and strong!
You can lift a tripod and pull nine bulls backward.

The end of others is just your starting point. 】

"The talent is good this time."

Wang Pan touched his chin, which could greatly reduce the difficulty of the simulation and improve the final evaluation.

"The mid-level talents alone are so strong, what about the more advanced talents?"

[The low-level talent Bo Wen Rote Memorization is in effect. 】

[The Sims event is being generated]

[0 years old: You are a boy, you were born in a wealthy merchant family on the border of the empire. 】

[8 years old: You start exercising and practice martial arts under the teaching of the Nursing Academy. 】

[13 years old: Martial arts practice is really hard, you don't understand why you want to practice martial arts, isn't there so many nursing homes just to protect yourself? 】

[14 years old: The boring martial arts practice for a long time has finally made you sick.

At the instigation of your friend, you came to Baixianglou with him.

You have opened the door to a new world, and it turns out that there are such wonderful things.

Martial arts?Dogs don't practice! 】

[15 years old: Go to Baixianglou. 】

[16 years old: On the way to Baixianglou. 】

[17 years old: I have a dull pain in my waist, it seems that I have to control it. 】

[18 years old: I heard that a newcomer came to Baixianglou today, so I went to take a look, um, just take a look! 】

[19 years old: The girls in Baixianglou are so enthusiastic, they insist that it is too late to go home and it is not safe to let you stay in Baixianglou.

You think it over and think the girls are right. 】

[22 years old: The enemy country knocked on the side, your family suffered great changes, the caravan was robbed of all its goods, and your father saved his life under the desperate protection of the nursing home.

You seem to have really grown up overnight, and you started to pick up the martial arts that you lost. 】

[25 years old: A star falls into the bone forest, and the earth shakes thousands of miles around.

You missed the best time to practice martial arts, your body was hollowed out, and you failed to achieve anything. 】

[27 years old: Enemy country invaded, you died. 】

[Sims events are loaded, the simulation begins! 】

"Hahaha, my royal family has a queen!"

"All servants will reward you with two taels of silver."

In Youzhou, on the border of the Great Wu Empire, a joyful voice came from a house with a building area of ​​several mu.

Wang Ji held the newborn aloft, his face nearly dying from laughter.

"The master is kind, the young master has a long life!"

A group of servants immediately cheered when they heard this.

Two taels of silver is enough for a family of four to live for three months. With this money, the children in the family can eat better.

Or use the money to make a new set of clothes for the child, or to get medicine for the elderly at home.

Wang Pan rolled his eyes, looking around.

"I didn't buy the identity card for nothing. It seems that the family is in a good position this time."

The start this time was obviously much better than in the previous life.

Due to the newborn's lethargy, Wang Pan felt a wave of exhaustion, yawned, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Wang Pan woke up again, he was woken up by starvation.

Wang Pan didn't care about his face, cooking was the most important thing, and he burst into tears, reminding himself that it was time to feed himself.

Soon, a touch of whiteness approached Wang Pan.

Wang Pan was gagged.

"Hahahahaha!"

Wang Pan was not polite at all, he hugged the granary and began to swallow.

Because of the talent and physical strength.

Wang Pan eats a lot, surprisingly big!
Relying on the milk of the biological mother alone is not enough, so Wang Ji waved his hand, gold and silver cleared the way, and found three wet nurses for Wang Pan.

Now Wangpan doesn't have to go hungry anymore, he has sufficient nutrition every day to support Wangpan's rapid growth.

When he was half a year old, Wang Pan could walk and run.

Let Wang Ji call my son a genius.

At the age of five, Wang Pan was already 1.3 meters tall, much taller than children of the same age!

"what!"

"The slave is wrong, the slave will never dare again!"

"Hit, hit me, how dare you steal Pan'er's medicinal food!"

In the backyard, Mu Rong, Wang Pan's mother in this life, was very angry and gave orders viciously.

"Bang! Bang!"

A series of dull voices sounded, accompanied by the maid's screams.

Many maids around couldn't bear to look on, and lowered their heads.

"Our royal family provides you with food and clothing, and gives you monthly money, and even rewards you constantly during festivals and festivals. How can we treat you badly?!"

"But some people have forgotten their duty, what our royal family gives you is yours!
If it is not given to you, you cannot reach out!

There are always people who take the kindness of our royal family as a reason for them to be presumptuous. "

"Remember, she is the end!"

Mu Rong pointed at the maid who was beaten to pieces and was as angry as gossamer, and said sharply.

"Master, run slowly."

"Mother."

Accompanied by two maids, Wang Pan walked into the yard, threw himself into Mu Rong's arms, arched her head, and said hello obediently.

"Pan'er, why did you make your whole body dirty again? Let's see for mother, if there is any injury."

Seeing her son, Mu Rong, whose face was originally cold, immediately melted like ice and snow under the sun.

He didn't dislike Wang Pan's dirty body, and hugged Wang Pan in his arms, his words were full of distress.

"How do you take care of the young master?"

Mu Rong's tone was severe, she turned her head and scolded the two maids who followed Wang Pan.

"Mother, it's none of their business."

Wang Pan excused the two maids.

"My mother told you, you can't be too nice to your servants, you need to beat him or her from time to time."

"Otherwise, after a long time, they will easily forget their identities."

Mu Rong imparted her experience to Wang Pan.

"I see."

Wang Pan didn't refute, but nodded obediently.

"Take the young master to take a bath."

Mu Rong ordered Wang Pan's personal maid.

"Yes, ma'am."

After taking a comfortable bath under the service of his personal maid, Wang Pan came to the dining room and prepared to cook.

"Come here, let me give you a hug."

As soon as they entered the door, the aunts smiled like flowers and stretched out their hands to Wang Pan.

"The child has seen the mother, all aunts."

Wang Pan said hello to each of them solemnly.

The appearance of the little adult made a group of women cover their mouths and giggle, looking at Wang Pan with pampering eyes.

Facing Wang Pan, he raised and lowered his hands, kissed and touched him.

"Stop teasing, come up and eat."

Mu Rong opened her mouth, and several concubines also restrained themselves.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

The aunts had no children, and Wang Pan was sensible since he was a child, so the aunts also regarded Wang Pan as their own son. At this time, watching Wang Pan gobbled it up, they couldn't help reminding him.

"Mother, I want to practice martial arts."

After eating, Wang Pan said to Mu Rong.

"How did Pan'er think of learning martial arts?"

"Practicing martial arts is very hard. You are still young. Let's practice martial arts when we are older, shall we?"

Mu Rong was taken aback when she heard the words, and softly persuaded.

"Mom, I am not afraid of hard work."

Wang Pan looked determined.

"Then tell mother, why do you want to practice martial arts?"

Mu Rong felt a little headache, trying to dispel Wang Pan's idea of ​​practicing martial arts.

"After I practice martial arts, I will be able to protect my mother."

"Mother, let me practice martial arts, okay~"

Wang Pan looked pitiful, hugging Mu Rong's thigh and begging.

(End of this chapter)