I am simulating the Longevity Road in the chat group

Chapter 10 Simulate Again
Zhang Hu (5): "Hey, the rookie is bubbling, but the rookie is not dead."

Fang Yun (3): "What, you didn't die, I thought you were going to die."

Wu Jun (20): "The big guy has a black belly, and I'm shivering when I'm weak.jpg."

Wang Ping (66): "."

Liu Mei (15): "So, Wang Ping, have you entered the village yet?"

Wang Ping (66): "The forest I'm in is actually a forest of monsters. If I didn't enter the village, I feel like I'm dead now."

Liu Mei (15): "One thing to say, your luck is very good, and you have a bit of courage, otherwise you will indeed die. However, you can't be careless. You may not be able to save your life if you enter the village. Remember to be careful in everything."

Wang Ping (66): "Yes! Thank you, Sister Liu Mei, for your reminder!"

Looking at Liu Mei's profile picture, Wang Ping really felt a sense of security.

In the group, although Liu Mei was a bit harsh at the beginning, she helped the newcomers from the beginning to the end, and her personality was really good.

Liu Mei (15): "Don't thank me. As a time traveler, everyone is drifting in a different world. Life and death are unpredictable. It is also necessary to help each other."

Looking at Liu Mei's words, Wang Ping felt emotional.

Look, this is what the good group of friends of the year should say, like Zhang Hu and Fang Yun, they are too black-bellied.

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

Immediately, Wang Ping remembered the scene where Wu Jun wanted to cry to his golden finger before, and couldn't help asking curiously.

Liu Mei (15): "In my case, the golden finger is a one-click beautification. It can adjust the appearance value at will. With this golden finger, I can now be regarded as the emperor's favorite concubine."

Wang Ping (66): "(⊙o⊙)..."

Wang Ping's gaze was a little subtle.

Good guy, do you even have this kind of golden finger?It was really an eye-opener.

Fang Yun (3): "My golden finger is quite ordinary, so it can increase the speed of cultivation. Really, compared with your golden finger, I am too weak. Envious eyes.jpg."

Zhang Hu (5): "The knight's protection, I don't want to talk about the details."

Wu Jun (20): "."

Wang Ping (66): "There are all kinds of cheats. What are the cheats of Angkor and Cai?"

Wang Ping did not fully believe what they said.

After all, he has reservations, but others may not.

Goldfinger is their biggest trump card and secret, and normal people would not easily reveal it.

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

Wang Ping (66): "Tell me, I won't get pregnant anyway."

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

Fang Yun (3): "I'm dying of laughter, I'm really pregnant."

Wang Ping: "???"

Wang Ping was startled.

Good guy, what kind of golden finger is actually pregnant.

This is too outrageous.

Wu Jun (20): "!!!"

Wu Jun (20): "Don't say it! If you say it, I will break with you!"

Liu Mei (15): "Don't go too far when you're joking. And didn't we promise that we wouldn't tell it? You have to be honest."

Wu Jun (20): "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

Fang Yun (3): "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Zhang Hu (5): "As an upright knight, he obviously wouldn't take pleasure in other people's pain."

Wang Ping (66): "."

I believe you ghosts.You two are black-bellied and fun people.

Immediately, after Wang Ping continued to chat in the group for a while, he went offline.

Because the monster meat has been cooked, it's time for dinner.

"This is first-class monster meat. Eating it will be of great benefit to you. However, your body is too weak to be replenished, so you can't eat more."

The village chief came to Wang Ping with a bowl of rice and a small dish of meat, and said.

"Thank you, village chief."

Wang Ping took the food and said gratefully.

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

I have to say that this monster meat is really fragrant and delicious.

However, as the village chief said, Wang Ping's body is too weak. After eating a small dish of monster meat, he feels hot all over his body, which is very comfortable.

At the same time, I also feel full, and I can't eat more at all.

He could only look greedily at those Chicun people who were eating and drinking.

My lord, I ate the monster meat from the Houtian or even the Xiantian realm, and drank heavily.

Even children, women, and old people can gorge on low-level monster meat, and their appetites are astonishing.

After eating the big pot meal in Chicun, Wang Ping went home with Chifeng.

The next day, before dawn, Wang Ping was awakened by the sound of explosions.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, pushed open the door, and saw Chi Feng punching in the courtyard.

Although Chifeng is only eight years old, he already has a height of nearly 1.6 meters. He punches vigorously, and the air is buzzing.

Wang Ping felt that Chifeng could kill a tiger with one punch.

Of course, this is very likely to be true.

Because although Chifeng is young, he still has a cultivation base, and ordinary tigers are really no match for him.

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

Wang Ping asked curiously.

"My talent can only be considered average in the village. After two years of martial arts training, I have only reached the middle stage of leather training." Chi Feng retracted his fist and replied embarrassedly.

"Is it the middle stage of skin training?" Wang Ping pondered slightly, not knowing whether he was strong or weak.

After all, he has no standard of judgment at all.

"Brother Wang Ping, you can continue to sleep for a while. There is still about half an hour before Uncle Chihu teaches us how to practice martial arts."

Chi Feng continued to practice boxing and reminded.

"It's okay, since I got up, I don't feel sleepy anymore, why don't I watch you practice boxing."

Wang Ping smiled.

To this, Chi Feng nodded, and continued to concentrate on practicing boxing.

Wang Ping, on the other hand, was immersed in his mind and called up the life simulator.

It was past midnight, and the number of simulations in the life simulator had undoubtedly been refreshed, and he planned to start a new simulation.

"Life simulator, start the simulation."

Wang Ping said in his heart.

"Ding, the simulation begins."

Soon, a virtual screen appeared, and fonts began to appear on it.

(End of this chapter)