Chapter 146 The Eighth Generation Little Family[](1/5)

[PS: The novel "Weird Fantasy: My Virtual Life" written by a friend is very good~]

The option of an ordinary family is the best choice when entering an unfamiliar world for the first time.

Just by looking at it casually, I realized that this world is a world of Martial Dao's prosperity.

Compared with other cultivators and the Western world, I feel that family factors do not have a strong influence.

Immediately I chose an ordinary family as usual, and did not spend any precious points on identity selection.

"Please choose the host's own talent.

Choice one, excellent muscles and bones, Martial Dao young talent.

Compared with your peers, your bones and muscles have been slightly on the wall since you were young, and your starting point is also higher than that of ordinary people.

Exchange points: five hundred to five thousand points.

Choice two, strong blood, Martial Dao talent.

From the moment you are born, your qi and blood will be more vigorous than ordinary people, and it will be easier for you to gather strength.

With the vitality and blood that Practitioner needs most, your life is destined to be extraordinary.

Exchange points: one thousand to ten thousand points.

Choice three.

A row of 21-row talent introductions, if you look closely, there are almost thousands of them.

Luo Hao thought for a while, then directly chose a few, and used some points on his talent.

Although his family background allows him to better integrate into this world, his talent is the bridge for Luo Hao to truly get a good evaluation.

"Confirm the exchange, the bones are excellent, the blood is strong, and the three talents are born and vigorous?"

"Total consumption points are two thousand points."

A thousand muscles and bones are excellent, coupled with a strong vitality of five hundred and a natural vigor of five hundred, Luo Hao thinks that these three points are almost enough for his own use.

Without any hesitation, the payment was made directly.

Life simulator

Points: 9130

"[Martial Dao Breaks the Sky] Open ”

The voice in the system immediately rang after Luo Hao clicked the confirm button.

Luo Hao's consciousness was the same as before, beginning to blur.

In the 169th year of Wuli, in Sancai Country, in Tianci Town, outside a dilapidated thatched hut.

A three-year-old child was slowly dragging bundles of withered grass into the room outside the thatched house.

On the other hand, a couple is binding these dead grass in their hands. Compared to physical work, they are doing simpler things.

"The hay in this issue is somewhat less, and it won't be sold for a few dollars by then.

"After two days, the rice in the house will be gone again."

The middle-aged man among them sighed deeply, looking at the withered grass that looked like a hill in front of him, a touch of fatigue flashed across his face.

This man is Luo Hao's father Liu San in this life, a person who has no abilities and lives in this slum.

In their family, one of the few incomes is to get some withered grass from the mountains and pile them up and sell them to some restaurants or wealthy people.

Above the price, it can be said to be particularly low.

"When I sent withered grass to Yun Mansion yesterday, there was a notice outside Yun Mansion, as if it was recruiting family members."

"I heard that the younger the grade, the easier it is to pass. It will be enough to sell the dog. If you can sell a few ounces of silver, it will be even better. Anyway, this kid, we planned it like this at the beginning."

The woman who whispered at this time was Luo Hao's mother Liu woman in this life.

At the beginning, the two of them had never thought about having a child. To put it bluntly, it was an accidental pregnancy, but the two of them didn't have the ability to ask for life. At that time, they wanted to take the child away.

But I saw that other people in the slum gave birth to children and sold them directly to big families in the city.

The white money immediately made them both envious.

And this kind of phenomenon is quite normal in this slum.

Many people will try to sell their children to some large families for money if they can't support them.

Both of them had the same thoughts at this time.

However, Liu San looked at Luo Hao, who was obediently and silently moving the withered grass into the house, but his eyes were slightly dissatisfied.

"Wait for a few years, the child is still too young."

"See if it will be a little better in two years."

Liu San lowered his head slightly, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

The Liu woman on the side frowned immediately and said unceremoniously: "What are you talking about? If you don't want to sell it, stay and give you the old Liu family as an incense heir, then you go."

"As long as you can let the people in Yunfu accept you, even if you go in and sweep the ground, you can feed us.

"If you don't have much ability, don't pretend to be a father there. That's the decision. You will send the dog to Yunfu with me tomorrow."

"You don't need any extra money, I think your brain is really full of stool."

Woman Liu looked at her wimpy husband in front of her, and immediately stood up and kicked over the haystack that Liu San had tied up.

He walked into the room quickly, Liu San sighed deeply, and did not dare to resist, so he could only start to get together again.

• o o o..

At dawn the next day, it was not yet three poles of the sun.

The gate of Yun Mansion was already surrounded by people, these were the residents of the slums in the city.

Their purpose, like Liu San and his wife, is to sell their children at a good price to these big families.

If you can't sell it in Yunfu, you can only find another way, but the price is much lower.

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Luo Hao was naturally among them. After being brought here by the Liu family and his wife, they began to wait in the front.

Until the door was opened, a middle-aged man, wearing a black housekeeper, walked out slowly.

The poor people below immediately stepped forward, gathered around, and began to sell their own children to the middle-aged.

At this time, the relatives of flesh and blood have also become so worthless, they have become only a bargaining chip for a few pieces of silver.

Every impoverished person who came forward rushed in such a frenzy. Although several family members ran out immediately and blocked the crowd with wooden sticks, for a while, the scene was still a little uncontrollable.

Seeing this, the middle-aged housekeeper couldn't help frowning slightly, and shouted directly: "Hit me hard, hit me until they are quiet!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged housekeeper, the few housekeepers below, the wooden staff in their hands are no longer a thing to stop the many poor people.

They all waved their sticks and hit these poor people with force.

The children were all spared, but basically as long as they were adults, they were hit by a few sticks and kept rolling and wailing on the ground.

This is true for men and women, including Liu San and his wife who brought Luo Hao over.

After almost all the poor people fell, the whole street was quite quiet, with only a little wailing. .

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