Simulating Again

Zhang Hu (5): "Huh, a newbie popped up. The newbie didn't die."

Fang Yun (3): "What the, they actually didn't die? I thought you were a goner."

Wu Jun (20): "The big shots are so black-bellied. A weakling like me is trembling.jpg."

Wang Ping (66): "."

Big Sister Liu Mei (15): "So, Wang Ping, did you make it into the village?"

Wang Ping (66): "The forest I'm in is actually the Demon Beast Forest. If I hadn't entered the village, I feel like I'd be dead by now."

Big Sister Liu Mei (15): "To be fair, you're quite lucky and have some guts, otherwise you really would have died. But don't get careless; entering the village doesn't guarantee your survival. Remember to be careful with everything."

Wang Ping (66): "Understood! Many thanks for the reminder, Big Sister Liu Mei!"

Wang Ping looked at Big Sister Liu Mei's avatar, feeling a real sense of security.

In the group, although Big Sister Liu Mei was a bit sharp-tongued at first, she had been helping the newcomers from beginning to end. Her personality was truly great.

Big Sister Liu Mei (15): "Don't thank me. As Transmigrators drifting in another world where life and death are uncertain, helping each other is only right."

Wang Ping looked at Big Sister Liu Mei's words and felt moved.

Look at that, these are the words a model group member should say. People like Zhang Hu and Fang Yun are just too black-bellied.

Wang Ping (66): "By the way, what are everyone's Golden Finger? Curious baby.jpg."

Immediately, Wang Ping recalled the scene where Wu Jun was on the verge of tears over his own Golden Finger, and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Big Sister Liu Mei (15): "As for me, my Golden Finger is One-Click Beauty. I can adjust my appearance at will. Thanks to this Golden Finger, I'm now a favored concubine of the Emperor."

Wang Ping (66): "(⊙o⊙)..."

Wang Ping's expression was somewhat subtle.

Good grief, there's even a Golden Finger like that? It really opened his eyes.

Fang Yun (3): "My Golden Finger is pretty ordinary, just able to increase cultivation speed a bit. Seriously, compared to yours, I'm too weak. Envious gaze.jpg."

Zhang Hu (5): "Knight's Blessing. I don't want to go into details."

Wu Jun (20): "."

Wang Ping (66): "There really is every kind of Golden Finger. What are Brother Wu and Brother Cai's Golden Finger?"

Wang Ping didn't fully believe what they were saying.

After all, he had his own reservations, and the others might as well.

A Golden Finger was their greatest trump card and secret; normal people wouldn't easily reveal them.

Wu Jun (20): "We don't know what Brother Cai's Golden Finger is. As for mine, can I not say? o(╥﹏╥)o"

Wang Ping (66): "Just tell us, it's not like you'll get pregnant."

Zhang Hu (5): "Won't get pregnant? Funny.jpg."

Fang Yun (3): "I'm dying of laughter, you actually will get pregnant."

Wang Ping: "???"

Wang Ping was stunned.

Good grief, what kind of Golden Finger is it that actually makes you pregnant?

That is just too absurd.

Wu Jun (20): "!!!"

Wu Jun (20): "Don't you guys say it! If you say it, I'm breaking ties with you!"

Big Sister Liu Mei (15): "Don't take the joke too far. Besides, didn't we promise not to talk about it? One must have integrity."

Wu Jun (20): "Wuwuwu, Big Sister Liu Mei, you're the reliable one. You're truly my own sister!"

Fang Yun (3): "Don't worry, we won't say it."

Zhang Hu (5): "As an upright knight, I obviously wouldn't take pleasure in someone else's pain."

Wang Ping (66): "."

I believe you guys. You two are just a black-belly and a Fun Seeker.

Shortly after, Wang Ping chatted in the group for a while longer before logging off.

Because the Demon Beast Meat was already cooked, it was time for dinner.

"This is Tier 1 Demon Beast Meat. Eating it is very beneficial for you. However, your body is too weak, so you can't handle too much nourishment; don't eat too much."

The Village Chief brought a bowl of rice and a small plate of meat to Wang Ping and spoke.

"Many thanks, Village Chief."

Wang Ping took the food and said gratefully.

Immediately, Wang Ping's appetite was whetted, and he began to eat heartily.

I have to say, this Demon Beast Meat was truly fragrant and tasted absolutely delicious.

However, just as the Village Chief had said, Wang Ping's physique was too weak; after finishing a small plate of Demon Beast Meat, he felt his entire body heating up, which was quite comfortable.

At the same time, he felt full and could not eat another bite.

He could only watch with envy as the people of Chi Village ate and drank to their hearts' content.

The adults ate Demon Beast Meat from the Postnatal Realm and even the Innate Realm, washing it down with large gulps of wine.

Even the children, women, and elderly were devouring low-tier Demon Beast Meat, their appetites truly astonishing.

After the communal meal at Chi Village was finished, Wang Ping returned home with Chi Feng.

The next day, before dawn had even broken, Wang Ping was jolted awake by a series of explosive sounds.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he pushed open the door and saw Chi Feng practicing his punches in the courtyard.

Although Chi Feng was only eight years old, he was already nearly 1.6 meters tall, and his punches were so fierce that the air whistled with every strike.

To Wang Ping, it felt as though Chi Feng could kill a tiger with a single punch.

Of course, that was likely the truth.

Because even though Chi Feng was young, he possessed cultivation, and an ordinary tiger would truly be no match for him.

"Chi Feng, what realm are you in now?"

Wang Ping asked curiously.

"My talent is only considered average in the village; after two years of martial arts training, I've only reached the middle stage of the Skin Refining Realm." Chi Feng retracted his fists and replied sheepishly.

"Middle stage of the Skin Refining Realm, huh." Wang Ping pondered slightly, unsure if that was strong or weak.

After all, he had absolutely no standard for judgment.

"Brother Wang Ping, you can go back to sleep for a while. There is still about half an hour before Uncle Chi Hu teaches us martial arts."

Chi Feng continued his practice and reminded him.

"It's fine. Since I'm already up, I'm not sleepy anymore. I might as well watch you practice."

Wang Ping smiled.

Chi Feng nodded at this and continued to practice his punches with full concentration.

Meanwhile, Wang Ping immersed his mind and summoned the Life Simulator.

Since midnight had passed, the simulation count for the Life Simulator had undoubtedly refreshed, and he intended to start a new simulation.

"Life Simulator, begin simulation."

Wang Ping said in his heart.

"Ding, simulation started."

Soon, a virtual screen appeared, and text began to emerge upon it.