Thirty Thousand Simulations a Day: Are You Taking Care of Yourself?
Chapter 49

Learning Martial Arts, Learning Martial Arts

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"But Miao Liwu, no, I should call him Lin Mo."

"You know very well how much ink Lin Mo has in his belly."

"During the third simulation, Miao Liwu had the glorious achievement of making you, who taught him to read, so angry that you directly broke through your cultivation!"

You pat Lin Mo's belly: "Then do you have any ink in your little belly?"

Lin Mo immediately deflated.

He guiltily glanced at Wei Xia and said in a low voice, "No, no... I'm a slow learner..."

You laughed. You haven't changed a bit, still the same silly boy you always were.

Wei Xia also felt that Lin Mo's talent for reading wasn't anything to brag about, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Young Master, you probably won't be able to find Miao Jiayao. It's getting late, so you should quickly go back to town and find a place to stay."

Wei Xia could tell from your attire and bearing that you weren't an ordinary farmer.

So she was telling this city person to quickly return to town.

Of course, you wouldn't leave now.

Originally, you only came this time to save Wei Xia and Miao Jiayao's family.

But this time, even Lin Mo was born seven or eight years earlier.

Plus, you were very curious about that Child-Giving Guanyin.

Naturally, you wanted to go to Wei Xia's house to take a look.

You looked at Wei Xia and asked, "Madam Lin, is your husband at home?"

"Of course, he is. Why does Young Master ask?" Wei Xia asked, puzzled.

You said with a smile, "I've traveled a long distance and I'm a little hungry. There are no restaurants nearby. Can I have a bite to eat at your house? I'll pay double."

Wei Xia hesitated, "Young Master, money is secondary. I'm just afraid that my humble home won't have good food to entertain you."

You waved your hand: "It doesn't matter, just enough to fill my stomach."

Wei Xia took Lin Mo's hand and said to you, "Young Master, please come this way."

Wei Xia led you to the next village.

Along the way, you exchanged names.

You also learned that Lin Mo's father was called Lin Kaifeng.

He was a Government-Subsidized Scholar.

A Government-Subsidized Scholar is a scholar who can receive a special state subsidy based on outstanding academic achievements.

The standard for the subsidized stipend is five taels of silver per year.

In addition, Lin Kaifeng occasionally taught in private schools or helped people with writing, adding up to a few taels of silver.

Therefore, although Wei Xia's family was not wealthy, they could easily keep themselves fed and clothed.

Sometimes they could even afford meat.

This was also the reason for Wei Xia's different temperament in this simulation.

This time, Wei Xia's social status and economic conditions had improved a lot, so naturally she had more confidence.

Soon, you arrived at Wei Xia's house.

A farmyard that covered a fairly large area.

"Daddy, Mom and I are back!"

Lin Mo trotted into the small courtyard.

Immediately afterward, Child-Giving Guan... Lin Kaifeng also came out to greet you.

Lin Kaifeng picked up Lin Mo, who had rushed into his arms, and smiled, "Mo'er, you've been playing all day again!"

"Daddy, I'll make up for my studies at night!"

Lin Kaifeng scratched Lin Mo's nose: "You say that every time!"

Lin Mo's eyes rolled around, and he quickly changed the subject: "Daddy, today Mom and I met an uncle, and he's eating at our house tonight!"

"An uncle?"

Lin Kaifeng carried Lin Mo out of the small courtyard and saw you.

Lin Kaifeng saw that your appearance and temperament were not those of an ordinary person.

He put down Lin Mo, cupped his fist, and said politely, "Brother, have you encountered some difficulties? Although my family is not a wealthy household, we can certainly provide a full meal. Young Master, please come in!"

You knew that Lin Kaifeng had misunderstood you.

Lin Kaifeng thought you couldn't make a living and wanted to freeload a meal at someone else's house.

You sized up Lin Kaifeng.

Just an ordinary, weak scholar.

However, his temperament is even more free and unrestrained.

[After all, he's talented enough to earn a national subsidy through genuine ability, so it's normal for him to have a bit of pride.]

[But no matter how you look at it, he doesn't seem like the type of person with that kind of hobby.]

[Could it be that he's just a wolf in sheep's clothing?]

[You don't understand.]

[You were just about to follow Lin Kaifeng into the small courtyard.]

[When you heard a thunderous roar from behind.]

["Lin family woman! Are you still not agreeing?!"]

[You turned your head and saw a burly man with a leopard's head and ringed eyes, and a black, curly beard blocking the entrance.]

This person's face was full of bulging, angry flesh, and he looked like a cheap imitation of Zhang Fei.

[He definitely didn't look like a good person.]

[You sensed it again, and he was actually a Bone Tempering martial artist.]

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[You saw that Wei Xia's face was very unsightly, and she was very embarrassed.]

[Lin Kaifeng also fell silent, looking at the burly man for a while, and then at Wei Xia.]

[You could tell that this was a job.]

[He dares to try and snatch another man's wife in broad daylight?]

[Is there no justice? Is there no law?]

[And the fact that you ran into this today means that this knock-off Zhang Fei has come more than once or twice.]

[You directly flashed over.]

["Eat my kick, you bastard!!"]

[Bang—]

[The knock-off Zhang Fei only felt a blur before his eyes, and he had already flown out more than ten zhang.]

[The knock-off Zhang Fei fell to the ground, feeling like his body was about to fall apart, and the whole world was spinning and roaring.]

[He was suffocating, unable to even groan.]

[You flashed your Soul Awakening Blade.]

["Eat my blade too, you bastard!!"]

["Young Master He! Don't!!"]

[At the critical moment, Wei Xia shouted in horror.]

[Your Soul Awakening Blade stopped abruptly next to the knock-off Zhang Fei's neck.]

[At that time, the blade was only 0.01 centimeters away from his throat.]

[But a quarter of an incense stick later, the owner of that blade will directly compensate the knock-off Zhang Fei for medical expenses.]

[At this time, the fear in the knock-off Zhang Fei's eyes was almost overflowing.]

[You looked at Wei Xia: "What's going on? Isn't this little strongman here to snatch you away?"]

[Wei Xia was also uncertain, on the one hand shocked by your terrifying strength.]

[On the other hand, she was afraid of the scene where someone almost died just now.]

[Wei Xia quickly said: "You misunderstood Young Master He! Hall Master Zhang wants to accept my Lin Mo as a disciple!"]

["Accept a disciple?"]

[You asked carefully to find out.]

[It turned out that this Hall Master Zhang had accidentally discovered that Lin Mo had a good talent for martial arts.]

[So he wanted to let Lin Mo go to his Martial Hall and accept him as a disciple.]

[But Wei Xia didn't want Lin Mo to go out and fight.]

[She just wanted Lin Mo to be like Lin Kaifeng, a scholar, take the imperial examinations, and embark on an official career.]

[So she repeatedly refused this Hall Master Zhang.]

[This Hall Master Zhang was eager for talent and often ran over to persuade Wei Xia to agree to let Lin Mo go to his Martial Hall.]

[So that's what led to your misunderstanding.]

[You nodded after listening to the whole story.]

[Then you asked for Lin Kaifeng's opinion.]

[Lin Kaifeng actually supported Lin Mo learning martial arts.]

[Because Lin Kaifeng knew best that Lin Mo had no future in pursuing academics.]

[Lin Mo often said this during exams:]

"What's the big deal about memorizing it? How about we have an honest, above-board guessing competition!"

So, to be honest, Lin Kaifeng has seen a lot of useless people when it comes to studying, but they all have to call Lin Mo useless.

But Lin Kaifeng and Wei Xia have a good relationship, and he doesn't want to directly oppose Wei Xia.

After all, Wei Xia's worries are reasonable.

Learning martial arts means going out to chop people up all day, and if you don't win one time, it's game over.

It's quite dangerous.

Every time Hall Master Zhang comes, Lin Kaifeng doesn't want to directly express his opinion, which is why you thought Lin Kaifeng was being a coward just now.

You looked at Wei Xia and Lin Kaifeng.

But they didn't dare to meet your eyes; they were a little afraid of you.

Hall Master Zhang's strength is among the top in the city.

But in your hands, he's like a little chick, you can squeeze him however you want.

How could Wei Xia and Lin Kaifeng dare to joke around with you anymore?

You didn't care, you looked directly at the small Lin Mo.

What you didn't expect was...

At this moment, Lin Mo's eyes were full of manic excitement!

His small body trembled slightly with excitement.

He looked at you with the devoutness of someone gazing upon a god.

Your combat power completely exceeded his small, limited understanding.

He originally thought Hall Master Zhang was the highest power.

But he didn't expect that above this power, there were even more gods and Buddhas sitting in the clouds.

Lin Mo had long had a hero's dream growing in his heart.

It's just that he's still young and has always been suppressed by Wei Xia.

But after today, this tree of dreams has completely taken root in Lin Mo's heart.

You look at Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, the decision is yours. Are you willing to learn martial arts?"

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