Infinite Sims

"Master, I'm going back and telling my parents the good news. Will you come back tomorrow to see you?"

Jiao Die looked at Jiang Ren who had stood up, and asked with a smile.

"Go ahead."

After Jiang Ren finished speaking, seeing her still not leaving, he said amused: "Why? Reluctant to be the master?"

Jiao Die shook his head first, then quickly nodded, and asked curiously: "Master, do you really see nothing with your eyes?"

Jiang Ren faced her and blinked, "Who did you hear?"

"Stones and flowers."

Jiao Die didn’t hesitate to sell two of her friends and said their nicknames, then patted her chest, and let out a sigh of relief: “I’m just talking, they’re all talking nonsense, why can’t the master not see it? ..."

Jiang Ren said: "It's true."

Jiao Die was taken aback, staring into Jiang Ren's eyes for more than ten seconds before she couldn't help but say: "Master, the adult who lied to the children, the buttocks will have sores."

"Your master has never deceived anyone in his life."

Jiang Ren stretched out his hand, pinched Jiao Die's face precisely, and gently tugged outward.

"It hurts, I was wrong, Master, I was wrong..."

Jiao Die shouted pitifully. At the first moment when Jiang Ren released his hand, he quickly stepped forward and ran towards the door, turning his head back and waving his hand: "Bad master, I will come to you tomorrow."

Bai Lang Xiaowu came to Jiang Ren's side and rubbed his calf with his body.

Jiang Ren felt Jiao Die's departure with extraordinary power, leaned over and hugged Xiao Wu in his arms, and then turned his head to the rear of the small fifth floor: "Little guy, I will give you this newly-acquired disciple. , You have to protect her safety."

"Woo~"

A half-human black wolf sprang out from behind the small building.

It nodded to Jiang Ren, and then chased in the direction where Jiao Die had left.

Although most of the farming forest can't hide from him, it is because he borrowed external force and his power is not enough to cover such a large area.

In order to prevent new disciples from encountering danger, it is naturally best to arrange a bodyguard.

This black wolf is not the second child, but one of the children of the second child, and also the child with the strongest talent and ability at present.

These decades.

Primary two, primary three, and primary four have all become families one after another.

Their offspring ranged from a few to as many as a dozen. This was because they were monsters, their strength and bloodline were too strong, and it was difficult for them to conceive offspring.

Only the well-behaved Xiao Wu was with him most of the time.

"Life is really short."

Jiang Ren stroked the hair on Xiao Wu's head with emotion.

Since ancient times, people have lived longer than most animals.

But with the advent of the extraordinary age, animals with longer lifespans become monsters longer than humans, and animals with less lifespans become monsters, and most of them surpass humans.

Only humans, there is no obvious change from before.

Only a small number of human beings at the top of the pyramid can extend their life span from several years to decades by using a large number of related extraordinary human hands and consuming a large amount of extraordinary resources.

On the whole, in terms of longevity, God is undoubtedly unfair to mankind.

"Seventy years old, maybe I won't live for many years..."

Jiang Ren thought silently, but he was not sad, but rather open-minded.

Over the past few decades, he has lived with his own heart.

Away from worldliness and disputes, farming in the mountains and forests, not to mention whether it can cultivate sentiment, but the mood is indeed much better than before.

The negative impact of a dozen reopenings in a short period of time has also been greatly weakened in this lifetime.

Many links and things that have been thought of or figured out due to excessive use of the brain and poor mental state have also been resolved.

Even if you can't pass the customs, even if you don't get a high evaluation, this life is worth it.

"Life is hard and long, we need to have fun in time."

"Xiao Wu, what drink would you like to drink?"

Jiang Ren smiled, turned and walked into the small building: "Ice black tea? Ice green tea? Ice..."

...

Sixty-three years of extraordinary calendar.

The order of human society is further broken down, deep in chaos and internal friction. Only in the major cities of a small number of countries and some areas far away from danger can people live a peaceful and peaceful life.

Forest of Farming.

A seventy-year-old boy accepted an apprentice, a six-year-old girl named Jiao Die.

...

Seventy-five years of extraordinary calendar.

Through decades of investigations, the top powerhouses from all over the world came out and wiped out more than 90% of the cults with lightning speed, and targeted their headquarters and branches, ushering in a time for mankind to recuperate.

However, there are still a small number of remaining cultists who have disappeared. Some say that they are dead, while others say that they are only temporarily hiding, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback.

Forest of Farming.

The big disciple of a certain 82-year-old boy turned 18 years old.

After bidding farewell to the young master, parents, friends, and neighbors, the big disciple walked out of the farming forest with his luggage and stepped into the turbulent world.

...

Eighty-two years of extraordinary calendar.

After several years of cultivation, cults around the world have once again set off riots.

The cloud of death once again shrouded countless ordinary people. Many people died in the riots, and many people emerged in it and became heroes revered by everyone.

Among them, there is a young and powerful person known as the "Queen of Charming".

No one has seen her true appearance, and no one knows what her abilities are. They only know that he is a charming-looking woman who likes to wear tight black leather clothes and fight evil with a thorny whip.

According to a tabloid news, Bu Xiaogui even offered a high price reward on the dark web, begging the Queen of Fascinating to slap her with love. The reward could even be compared with the annual GDP of many small countries, but no reply was received.

Forest of Farming.

An eighty-nine-year-old boy accepted another disciple, a 13-year-old boy named Qi Yuqi.

...

Eighty-seven years of extraordinary calendar.

The terrorist activities of cult organizations have eased in recent years.

But on the other hand, the number of missing persons everywhere has risen sharply, and various missing-related cases account for almost half of all cases.

Also in this year, a woman was going home to take a look.

...

The ice and snow, the cold wind howled.

In the white wilderness covered with thick snow.

A five-year-old boy wearing a few pieces of thin clothes is struggling forward, stepping into the snow every step, his goal is to see a trace of emerald green forest in front of him.

The cold wind made his face flushed with frost, his lips and palms were full of cracks, and blood and pus could still be seen faintly flowing out.

But he doesn't seem to feel pain, he just knows to keep moving forward.

Even if the body is too weak, causing the speed to continue to slow down, I never stop.

The distance of just a few hundred meters is like reaching the sky to him.

Step by step.

The forest seemed to be near.

"As long as I get inside, I can find food, as well as wild fruits, wild vegetables, leaves and bark, and I can survive."

The little boy thought longingly, his speed a little faster.

Sudden.

His feet tripped over something hidden under the snow, and he fell to the ground head-on.

The forest is only a few steps away from him, less than five meters away.

The pain and weakness seemed to appear all at once, causing his head to become groggy in an instant.

The little boy struggled, holding his hands on the ground and trying to get up.

But because he had already exhausted most of his strength, he stretched his body halfway, and fell to the ground feebly.

After trying several times in a row, he didn't even have the strength to separate his body from the snow.

The little boy looked at the forest that seemed to be close at hand, and stretched out a hand in a daze. The ghost gradually appeared in front of him, and the memory returned to half a day ago.

"Xiaoxian, live, you must live..."

"Live with our hopes and be an honest, kind, and sensible person. Don't be like your parents."

"Don't avenge us, stay alive..."

After the parents said these few words, they hid him under the snow and used their power to make him fall into a coma.

When his consciousness was about to sink into a drowsiness, he vaguely heard a sound of footsteps outside, and a bunch of words he couldn't understand.

"Betrayal", "Church", "Redemption"...

When he woke up again, all he saw was two cold bodies.

After a brief period of pain and confusion, he remembered his parents' instructions and began to go all the way north, away from the place where he once lived, he wants to live!

"Sorry……"

The little boy Liu Xian opened his mouth and said a faint voice that only he could hear.

Seeing that he was about to be supplemented with food, he would be able to survive, but he didn't expect to fall here.

These words ran out of his last strength, and he felt his eyelids heavier and heavier, and there were voices in his mind urging him to close his eyes.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep..."

Just as Liu Xian's eyelids were about to close, he realized that there seemed to be something more in front of him, like two feet in leather shoes.

The owner of the foot is a woman.

She has long black and beautiful hair and an elegant face of a big Wei woman, just like a classical beauty in history.

"Poor little guy."

The woman picked up Liu Xian's head and placed a hand on his forehead.

An invisible and shadowless extraordinary force passed into the boy's brain through her palm, and then spread to all parts of his body.

The boy's split wound no longer bleeds, and he slowly recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's so warm, am I dead already?"

Liu Xian murmured, a strong sense of lethargy, which made him close his eyes unconsciously.

"Go to sleep, just wake up."

The woman's hand moved away from his forehead, and she waved it towards the woods beside her, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

In a rustle, countless green leaves flew out of the forest.

The combination of green leaves on the side transforms into a large stroller, and the four specially heightened sides are enough to block most of the cold wind.

The woman picked up Liu Xian and found that it was a rusty and worn-out pistol that had tripped him.

Put it in the stroller and look back behind you.

On the pure white snow, faintly visible spots of blood stains, connecting them together is the road Liu Xian has walked.

"Maybe it can be handed over to the master."

The woman smiled, glanced at Liu Xian in the stroller, and walked into the forest.

The stroller seemed to have some power guiding it, following closely behind, always within three steps of a woman.

Whether it is a woman or a cart, walking in the thick snow, there is no sign of sinking, and no footprints or wheel tracks can be seen wherever they pass.

The woman's name is Jiao Die, and she is about to go home today.

She didn't want to leave home and had only one step at the door, so she met this little boy walking in the snow. After a simple treatment and a chance, she decided to look at the boy's temperament first, and then make a decision.

This is the main reason why she can appear just before the little boy is about to pass out.

The speed of the Jiao butterfly is not fast or slow, but the surrounding trees are flying by.

It didn't take long before she stopped.

In front of me is a small courtyard in the snow in the forest.

In the vegetable fields and orchards covered by snow, there are almost no vigorous crops in sight. They all seem to be accumulating strength, waiting for spring to show their vitality again.

In front of the two-story building in the center of the small courtyard, a white-haired and white-bearded old man was sleeping on a recliner.

On the old man's lap, there was a white wolf the size of a cat.

This is her master, Jiang Ren.

And one of the four patron saints of this forest, the Little Five.

Xiao Wu seemed to have discovered something, opened his eyes, and looked at the woman who had just walked out of the forest from a distance, with a touch of arrogance and indifference in her eyes.

"Hush!"

Upon seeing this, Jiao Die quickly stretched out a finger and placed it beside her mouth in a silent gesture.

Xiao Wu rolled his eyes sexually, licked the hair on his legs, and then closed his eyes.

Jiao Die patted her chest lightly, slowed down deliberately, and quietly walked into the yard from the front entrance with the stroller, seeming not to want to wake Jiang Ren.

However, as soon as he arrived at the small building, Jiang Ren opened his mouth: "Have you come back?"

"came back."

Jiao Die, like a child who did something wrong, stood upright on the spot and nodded obediently.

"It's not like you, when did you become so honest?"

Jiang Ren opened his eyes and faced his big disciple.

Jiao Die rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Xiaodie has always been so honest."

Jiang Ren said: "I used to say that I would come back once a year, but how many years has it been now?"

"Four years, master."

Jiao Die's movements were a bit twisted, and a trace of guilt appeared on her face: "I'm sorry..."

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you, just know that you come back, wait and see your parents."

Jiang Ren gestured to the stroller next to him, and asked jokingly: "When the child is so old, when did he get married? What is the man's name? Why not bring it back to the master..."

"No, Xiaodie is not married..."

Jiao Die was reddish in color, and she shook her head quickly to deny. Seeing Jiang Ren still talking, she couldn't help stomping her feet shyly: "Oh, master!"

Jiang Ren smiled: "Just kidding."

"Really, no master made a joke with his apprentice."

Jiao Die complained, but she was happy in her heart. Knowing that the master didn't blame herself, she waved her hands to the side and explained: "Xiaodie met this little guy on the way back."

Translucent light and shadow emerged out of thin air in front, condensed into a huge picture.

In the picture scroll, it is outside the forest, and the little boy is walking hard in the snow.

The degree of reproduction is so high that it seems to be filmed with technological equipment.

However, it is actually part of the use of magical power, which can perfectly display one's own memory.

Judging from the content displayed on the screen, when Jiao Die met the little boy, he was kneeling blankly in front of the two bodies that seemed to be his parents. It didn't take long for him to dry his tears and move forward in one direction.

The playback speed is gradually increased.

Two times, ten times, a hundred times.

It was only in the last few minutes that it gradually slowed down and returned to normal.

Through this short picture, we can see that the little boy has a strong desire to survive, and his personality is tougher than most adults.

"Nice little guy."

Jiang Ren felt the picture with extraordinary power, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

"Master, master."

Jiao Die jumped to behind Jiang Ren, stretched out a hand to massage his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Look at him so pitifully, why don't you accept him as a disciple. I just want a younger brother too."

Jiang Ren asked: "Did you just accept a junior brother for you five years ago?"

Jiao Die curled her lips: "That's what a little brother, it's clearly a personal Teddy, a peach blossom powder sucker."

"You are only half right. Your junior hasn't broken himself yet. How can you say that you are a human-shaped Teddy?"

"Peach blossoms are so lucky, isn't it sooner or later to become a human Teddy? And the master was already twelve or thirteen years old when he received him, which is not interesting at all."

"You, you, but there are so many poor people in this world, do I want to meet one by one, your master? Come on, my old bones can't stand the toss."

With a faint smile on Jiang Ren's face, he did not completely refuse.

Jiao Die naturally noticed it, and quickly let go of her strength, and used her hard-trained massage skills, and then pursued after victory: "Master, don't you say that fate is the most important thing in accepting apprentices? I met him and brought him here. , Isn’t this fate? And..."

"alright, alright."

Jiang Ren interrupted him and shook his head helplessly: "Whether you can become your third junior brother, at least you must first confirm your behavior. During this time, he will stay with me first."

Jiao Die smiled sweetly: "Thank you Master, I know Master is the best!"

Jiang Ren shook his head helplessly, and did not speak any more.

He made this decision, apart from the elder disciple's plea, the most important thing was fate, but it was not the fate that the eldest disciple brought him.

It was the thing that tripped it up last shown in the scroll, the rusty pistol.

If you didn't guess wrong, it might be related to the pistol left by some people who had killed when he was seven years old.

After leaving Jiang Ren, Jiao Die came to the home where he hadn't returned for three years.

Because it was uninhabited for a long time, several fields in front of the house had been deserted, and the outer walls of the two-story small building that was specially recruited for expansion were also a little fading and peeling.

Fortunately, someone cleans it every once in a while, so there is no cobwebs or thick dust inside.

Jiao Die glanced longingly, and then came to the back of the two-story building.

What came into view were two graves.

"Parents, I'm back."

Jiao Die knelt on the ground, her eyes flushed red, but she did not shed a single tear: "Sorry, I haven't seen you for so long..."

Haven't returned for three years.

Apart from the fact that something was hard to get away, it was because of the illness that the parents had accumulated in their early years and both passed away three years ago.

Jiao Die took a deep breath, and the invisible supernatural power radiated from her body.

The supernatural power soon shrouded the surrounding space of several meters, isolating all visits from the outside world, and virtualized her who was about to cry.

In the following words, she didn't want the four patron saints to know, let alone let the master know.

"Parents~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I'm so tired, really tired, so tired."

Jiao Die lowered her head, her hands were embracing the other arm, a deep sense of fatigue and melancholy appeared on her face.

"I met a bad guy, he was very bad, very bad."

"If you don't care about him, he will deprive and destroy my life, my master, my friends... everything I have."

"But he is so strong that I can't beat him at all now."

"It's not just me, even the four patron saints may not be able to fight, because he still has a lot of subordinates, those people are also very bad, and the strength is not weak."

"If I tell the master about these things, based on his care for me, even if the chance of winning is low, he will come out to help me."

"But I don't want to, I want the master to enjoy his old age."

Jiao Die took a deep breath and wiped the tears that did not exist on her eyes: "Parents, I will definitely solve the bad guy!"