Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Dorian took a water bladder in the house, and then quickly climbed onto the elk's back: "Ellie, let's go and collect water from the river."

　　"Brother, Dorian will be back soon."

　　Nodding slightly, Lin Jingzhe went on to count things.

　　In such a cruel world, Dorian can always maintain a pure heart, which is an extremely precious thing in Lin Jingzhe's eyes...  

　　"come in."

　　Just as Dorian went out, Domon came to his door. Looking at Domon who was about to knock on the door, Lin Jingzhe called him in directly.

　　"Boss."

　　"My brothers and I have run all over, and according to your request, we have found three suitable places to grow food."

　　Domeng helped Lin Jingzhe to pack up the things he had counted. He walked a little in a hurry, panting slightly: "One is in the valley in the mountain behind our tribe, and the other two are in the tree that was destroyed by the cannibal tribe. next to the tribe."

　　"Let's have a look sometime."

　　Lin Jingzhe was quite satisfied with the efficiency of Domeng's work.

　　Seeing Domeng staring at the dagger on the table, Lin Jingzhe directly picked it up and threw it to him: "This is your reward."

　　"Thank you boss."

　　Catching the dagger thrown by Lin Jingzhe, Duo Meng smirked happily. He likes weapons and the like the most.

　　"By the way, how is the training of the hunting team recently?"

　　Lin Jingzhe took a sip of water and then asked about the training of the hunting team.

　　During this time, due to the warming weather, the training of the hunting team was transferred to the dense forest.

　　Therefore, Lin Jingzhe was not very clear about the situation of the hunting team.

　　"More than [-] people have already reached the fourth stage of the boil."

　　"Another seven have already entered the fifth stage."

　　Hearing Lin Jingzhe asking about it, Domon, who was smirking, suddenly became serious: "Most of the rest are in the third stage of boiling."

　　The method of martial arts training was acquired by Lin Jingzhe in the third generation, but he only taught the training method of the first level of martial arts to the clansmen of the hunting team.

　　Of course, if there is no medicine prepared by him, even if it is an active method, it will not have much effect.

　　In the fourth stage of boiling, you can move [-] jins of heavy objects, and in the fifth stage it is [-] jins.

　　Therefore, even if they didn't practice the following exercises, the hunters in Lin Jingzhe's hunting team had reached a very strong level of physical strength.

　　Of course, Lin Jingzhe also planned to cultivate those talented clansmen. After all, he couldn't stay in the tribe all his life.

　　The last invasion highlighted the weakness of the Stone Tribe's lack of combat power. .

Chapter 158

　　Therefore, Lin Jingzhe spent the whole winter trying to improve the combat effectiveness of the hunters in the tribe.

　　From the preparation of tonics for each hunter, to the supply of a large amount of meat, it can be said that the cost is completely ignored. Of course, this is not Lin Jingzhe's extravagance and waste.

　　If these materials are not consumed in winter, when the snow melts completely and the supervisor arrives, those remaining materials will be included in the list of tribute items.

　　Rather than being taken away, it is better to let the people in the tribe eat them all to make their bodies stronger.

　　"Boss, are we really going to build a stone city in front of the cave?"

　　After reporting the news, Domeng was no longer as restrained as he was just now, and began to chat with Lin Jingzhe: "This is a big project."

　　"Ah."

　　Lin Jingzhe nodded slightly, in fact, he just had an idea now.

　　Large-scale city construction, with the current population of the Stone Tribe, is obviously impossible.

　　What Lin Jingzhe thought was to expand in a semicircle from the entrance of the cave toward the outside.

　　If it is built slowly, a stone city will one day be built. Compared with wooden buildings made of wood, materials such as stone are obviously stronger.

　　. . . . . .

　　Time flies so fast, two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

　　Winter is over, and spring is officially here.

　　"Going to that damn place again."

　　In a carriage, Supervisor Milo.Miller looked reluctantly at the city of Dono, which was gradually moving away from him.

　　As a supervisor, he has to start his garrison work for half a year and rush to Shitou Village to garrison.

　　For Milo, garrisoning was a chore.

　　Not only do you have to live not far from those tribal wildlings, but there is not much oil and water.

　　Because the annual output of each tribe is not much different, he does not dare to be too greedy for ink, otherwise, if a major abnormality is found, he will be hanged on the gallows.

　　The family he was born into was nothing but a declining nobleman in Dono's leadership.

　　So there is no way for him to get a better position.

　　Among the official positions in the entire Dono Territory, the supervisor is the lowest-ranked official and one of the hardest.

　　'You can only save some money well. '

　　'Winter came back and walked around looking for those vampires. '

　　After thinking about it for a while, Milo decided to be transferred from the Stone Tribe anyway this year. Last year, he stayed there for half a year and got a fairly valuable animal skin.

　　After leaving Dono City, there will be no wine and beautiful women, and Milo feels bad thinking about it.

　　'However, that idiot Anbaru is really going to give me trouble. '

　　Slowly opening it, there was a roll of animal skin in the sleeve, Milo looked at the eldest son of the city lord, and the letter that Kirby sent him, Milo felt a bit of a headache.

　　It was a good thing to be able to get in touch with the son of the city lord. If he could hug the thigh of the future city lord, then he wouldn't have to be an overseer.

　　But this time, what Kebi asked him to do was a little tricky. He asked him to go to the Stone Tribe to find some lost angel.

　　In Milo's impression, the Stone Tribe, except for women who were more men than men, was just a pile of stones, and there were no angels in the lost world.

　　When he thought that he helped Anbaru to send the letter because of a hide, Milo couldn't help but want to give himself a big mouth.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Brother, they will come back, right?"

　　in the jungle.

　　Lin Jingzhe and Dorian were standing on a large rock. Dorian watched the deer disappearing in the dense forest. She couldn't help but feel a little lost: "Allie will also come back."

　　"Yes, they'll be back in the fall."

　　Lin Jingzhe patted Dorian's head lightly, and the supervisor was coming back soon.

　　Moreover, the property in the tribe must be registered as soon as they come back. For everything that has increased compared to last year, half of it must be paid as tax and handed over to the City Lord's Mansion.

　　Little Elk Ellie is no exception. If it is discovered by the supervisor, then it is likely that it will be sent to the City Lord's Mansion.

　　"Ellie!"

　　In the distance, the little elk that had entered the dense forest turned back and ran towards Dorian from the woods.

　　Seeing Ellie rushing over, Dorian, who was already a little sad, ran down the Big Rock Mountain at once, and tears suddenly fell with the wind.

　　"Come on, Ellie."

　　Holding the little elk that was almost as tall as herself, Dorian cried sadly for a while before she stopped.

　　She fed the little elk a handful of fruit she put in her pocket, and urged the little elk to leave: "They will kill you."

　　Although Dorian really wanted the little elk to stay, she knew that Ellie couldn't stay in the Stone Tribe, otherwise it would bring a lot of trouble to her brother.

　　moo moo...

　　The head deer in the deer group in the distance began to call the deer group to go on the road. The little elk that had been sticking to Dorian's side, driven by Dorian, finally walked into the dense forest.

　　"Brother, let's go back."

　　Lin Jingzhe stood on the stone, waiting for Dorian to say goodbye to Ellie.

　　Dorian waited until she couldn't see the deer at all, and then she turned back, with faint tears on her white face: "Dorian stop crying, Dorian is five years old."

　　"I just told Ellie that I'll be here in the fall to pick it up."

　　The sadness of a child always comes and goes quickly. Holding Lin Jingzhe's hand, after a while, a happy smile appeared on Dorian's face again.

　　"Okay, when the time comes, we'll pick it up together."

　　In the blue sky, the temperature of the sun is just right, and the forest is already full of wild flowers of various colors.

　　The scent of various plants in the air makes people extraordinarily comfortable.

　　Lin Jingzhe looked at Aunt Liang, who was happy again, and smiled lightly. He liked the simple life now.

　　"Brother, I want to tell you good news."

　　Dorian was picking all kinds of wildflowers as she walked, and soon she had a bunch in her hands.

　　Following Lin Jingzhe's pace, Dorian handed the flower to Lin Jingzhe, and said mysteriously, "The meat I planted in my clay pot has sprouted."

　　"is it?"

　　Taking the flowers Dorian gave him, Lin Jingzhe showed a very "surprised" expression: "Then Dorian, you have to take good care of it."

　　"I decided to put it next to my bed."

　　"I sing to him every day like I sing to my brother."

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　　After finally being able to come out, Dorian was very happy, and she kept talking.