Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

The woman who was originally haggling was startled for a moment, and then she immediately smiled and said, "Your child is really clever. My aunt will buy your food. Help me clean up the head office."

When Luo Hao saw that he helped another difficult customer, he immediately nodded with a smile.

Take the vegetables bought by the woman to one side, and skillfully use a knife to remove some parts, then tie them together with hemp rope.

"Auntie, well, I've already dealt with it for you."

Luo Hao handed over the small dishes in his hand, and the woman immediately took them over.

"Hey, take these candies and eat them."

"What a smart kid."

The old lady also seemed to like Luo Hao quite a bit, she took out some small fructose from her waist and put it in Luo Hao's hands.

"Son, don't thank me yet."

"Thank you, auntie. When auntie comes again next time, I will ask mother to give you a discount."

Luo Hao took the fructose and smiled at the woman.

The woman also nodded happily, and then left.

Luo Hao also continued to sit on the rock and began to break the buds.

It's hard to imagine that a six-year-old child can have so much strength. Even if it is dried corn, it still takes some strength to break it apart.

"Hao'er, take a rest when you're tired."

"If your father sees it, he will say that I abused you and let you be a child."

Luo Hao's name in this life is still Luo Hao, and Luo Hao's mother is Li Cuihua, an ordinary woman.

Seeing that Luo Hao had broken so many corns, his face also showed a touch of distress.

Immediately snatched the job from Luo Hao's hand.

"Mom, it's okay, dad has served me with lard for rice since I was a child."

"My bones are stronger than ordinary children."

Luo Hao smiled slightly, his hands were still busy helping Li Cuihua with some things.

Li Cuihua didn't say anything when she saw this, but the smile on her face showed that what Luo Hao said made her feel very happy.

Waiting until noon, when Li Cuihua saw that there were almost no people there, she bought two steamed buns and a steamed bun from a small stall nearby, and then came back.

Handing the buns to Luo Hao's hands, he started eating the white flour steamed buns in his hands.

After a brief lunch, there were basically only a few people in the vegetable market going back and forth.

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Seeing this, Li Cuihua also started to clean up the stall with her son. Generally, the vegetable market in this world is full of people only in the morning.

In the afternoon, basically few people would come out to buy vegetables.

Because Luo Hao's house is still a few miles away from the town, every time Li Cuihua closes the stall and goes back very early.

The vegetable fields in the house still need to be taken care of, and there is a young son with him.

So Li Cuihua also picked up the pole and led Luo Hao towards the outside of the town.

For the current Luo Hao, a few miles away is still not stressful.

In the past, Luo Hao was carried on a pole by Li Cuihua no matter when he was traveling or whatever.

But now that he has grown up a little, Luo Hao is taller than other children of the same age.

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The pole couldn't hold it anymore, so I always walked with Li Cuihua.

After walking for several miles, Luo Hao and his mother returned home after about half an hour.

After cleaning the unsold vegetables in the kitchen, Luo Hao followed his mother.

Go to the vegetable field, start watering and fertilizing, and wait until the matters in the vegetable field are almost resolved.

Luo Hao's mother also went to the kitchen to cook, and Luo Hao picked up the chicken feed.

Run over to the fence behind the hut and start feeding the chickens.

After everything in the house was done, the sky gradually darkened.

Luo Hao's father, Luo San, also came back from the slaughterhouse, carrying a small piece of pig fat.

At this time, Li Cuihua also came to the living room with vegetable soup.

"I'm back, why did I bring back lard again?"

"Which family feeds the children with lard bibimbap every day?"

Li Cuihua glanced at the fat pig in Luo San's hand complainingly, frowned slightly, but still took the things and walked back into the kitchen.

"You know what, you can grow this big without eating more lard."

"Women don't understand anything. My father fed me lard and rice since I was a child so that I can grow into such a good size."

"Hao'er, ignore your mother, I'll go and give you another bite of food."

Luo San didn't dare to say Li Cuihua loudly, instead he muttered a few words in a low voice, and silently gave Luo Hao another big mouthful of food.and.

Chapter 75

"Father... I'm only six years old..."

Looking at the big bowl of white rice in front of him, Luo Hao couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

"It's okay, when your father and I were this age, we ate so much every day."

"Wait a little longer, Dad heard the Liu Guan from the slaughterhouse in the city say today."

"Next year, on Misty Mountain, there will be gods coming down to select good seedlings in every town."

"Then take him back to the mountain to become a god. If our family Hao'er can be selected then, it will be the glory of the ancestors."

Luo San took two mouthfuls of rice, and said excitedly, patting Luo Hao's shoulder.

And Luo Hao's eyes lit up when he heard his father's words. He grew up here, and he had heard that there were many gods living on the misty misty mountain on the mountain.

I heard that those gods can ride the clouds and ride the fog, and live forever.

"Yes, yes, your father used to brag a lot, saying that he was almost selected when he was a child."

"Your father hopes that you will satisfy his regrets back then."

Li Cuihua, who was outside the door, immediately smiled when she heard her husband's words.

Putting a plate of fried oil residue on the table, he said to Luo Hao jokingly.

"You know what, I was indeed almost selected back then, okay?"

As soon as Luo San put the bowl and chopsticks down, he didn't even swallow the food in his mouth, so he started to talk about his original process.

Luo Hao on the side also listened with great interest, but he didn't care about his father's story.

On the contrary, in Luo San's mouth, the fairy who descended from the sky and stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds made Luo Hao more interested.

The time for a meal was soon over, and Luo Hao also returned to his hut after a simple wash.

Because he had to get up early every day, Luo Hao fell asleep very early.

Although he was very curious about the illusory immortal on Misty Mountain, Luo Hao also knew that there was no rush for this matter.

He fell asleep directly.

The next day, before dawn, Luo San walked towards the town in the dark early.

As a butcher, you usually have to go to the slaughterhouse at dawn to slaughter pork to supply the needs of the vegetable market.

Luo Hao didn't get up until Luo San left for a while.

Li Cuihua had already gone to the vegetable field to pick vegetables, and Luo Hao also grabbed a handful of rice and started feeding the chickens.

After feeding the chickens, I went to wash up.

After washing up, Li Cuihua also came back from the vegetable field, and served Luo Hao a bowl of simple white noodles with clear water.

Sprinkle some chopped green onion and salt, and Luo Hao also ate very deliciously. After eating a big bowl of white noodles, the cold air in the morning was dispelled a lot.

As usual, Luo Hao and Li Cuihua cleaned up for a while, when the sky was slightly bright.

On the way to the town, Luo Hao also began to help Li Cuihua to share the weight of the pole.

Life is like this, it has been the same as usual.

. . . . . .

A year later, the cold winter has passed, and the red couplets pasted on the door of every household for the Chinese New Year have not been torn off.

And today is also the most important day in the entire town.

Misty Mountain Immortal, go down the mountain to accept disciples!

All the children under the age of ten in the town were taken by their families to a large square in the center of the town.

This is an apprentice gathering held every five years, and all residents in the town attach great importance to today.

In the square, there are hundreds of children, big and small, some of them are only three or four years old.

He was brought here by his family, because everyone knew that as long as he was selected by the immortal, he would be a great success.

The matter of Guangzong Yaozu.

Luo Hao was no exception, and was brought to the square by Luo San and Li Cuihua early in the morning.

"Son, don't be nervous, just go, it's okay if you don't get selected."

"Father didn't choose him back then."

Although Luo San said not to make Luo Hao nervous, the nervous expression on his face was the strongest.

Even when speaking, there is still some stuttering.

"Father, don't worry, I'm not nervous. I will choose if I can, and forget it if I can't."

"It would be nice to be a butcher like Dad in the future."

Luo Hao smiled slightly. Although he was very curious about the immortals in this world, it was just like what he said in his words.

Even if he was not selected, Luo Hao would not feel any regrets.

After all, it is the talent of ordinary people. Luo Hao is not surprised if he has no talent.

Of course, there is also a very high possibility that Luo Hao will have some talent, which is also uncertain.

But Luo Hao understands that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, so he should try his best to calm down at this time...

At this time, several streamers of light suddenly flashed across the sky.

A gust of wind swept across the sky, blocking the sight of everyone in the square.

After someone opened his eyes first, he immediately shouted: "It's the fairy from Misty Mountain, the fairy is here!"

Luo Hao was also attracted by this man's voice, and couldn't help raising his head to look up.

Three men and two women, dressed in fluttering white clothes, stepped on a flying sword of light, and their figures gradually landed in the square as the flying sword flashed by.

It is also consistent with what these ordinary civilians said, compared with ordinary people.

Flying with their swords in the sky, they are really like living gods.

"Piaomiao Mountain, Lingjian Villa accepts disciples who are over ten years old."

"Take a hundred steps back."

An ethereal female voice sounded immediately, and the surrounding people immediately retreated without any hesitation.

"Son, come on, father and mother are waiting for you behind."

Luo San glanced at the gods who fell on the ground, and immediately took his wife by the hand and gave Luo Hao some advice.

Then he followed the crowd and retreated towards the back.

In the square, apart from the hundred or so children and the people from the Spirit Sword Villa, there was no one else.

The woman who spoke first, compared her fingers to sword fingers, and a golden streamer emanated from the woman's hand.