This was a chaotic world.
After this year's understanding, the Three Trees already knew quite a bit.
Finding books on maps and historical records was impossible, not reaching a certain level.
He could only know the general picture.
It was about 1,000,years ago, but the people from the east and west were mixed together, and their lineage was not very deep.
Most of the people in this world advocated martial arts, and civilians were ruled by the noble families and various forces.
The power of the country was too weak to be compared with that of the previous life.
In this way, it showed the importance of force.
Therefore, if Sanmu wanted to practice martial arts, he must practice martial arts.
Otherwise, if he couldn't even protect himself, how could he have a foothold?
Thinking of this, Sanmu exerted more effort.
When Sanmu was born, he behaved differently from the others.
He didn't cry or make noise, and he was smart.
He never let the adults worry about him, so their family somewhat indulged him.
This allowed him to spend more time alone and have more time to prepare.
Another five years had passed, and Sanmuko often practiced martial arts and was even better than an ordinary seven or eight year old child.
He had already reached the basic level of secretly practicing martial arts, and he had the idea of going up to the town to take a look.
One morning, when Uncle Lin Dong was about to go out, San Mu cried, "Uncle, can you take me to the town to play for a while?
Look, I've even prepared the lucky money for my mother." Then San Mu raised his small hand to Lin Dongsheng.
Lin Dongsheng said, "Does your mother know that?" Three Trees answered, "I don't know." Lin Dongsheng went over and touched the head of Charles.
"Let's go to inform your mother first.
Don't let her worry about you that she can't find you later." After meeting with Mrs.
Lin, Mrs.
Lin sent them out of the door and said, "Be careful and come back soon." "I know, I know," said Three Wood.
Soon, both of them entered the town.
The street was full of people, from east to west, and in an endless stream.
Lin Dongsheng arranged Sanmu in a small restaurant and called a few white masks.
He told him not to walk around and to go to the market to handle affairs.
San Mu stared at the slightly yellowed white membrane and couldn't help but curse, "F*ck, it's really white." Now he had given up on this world and didn't even have the stew pork, which made him lose the mood to eat.
Fortunately, he had accomplished the basic level of magic skills.
Besides, the Lin family was born in a rich family, so there was no need to worry about food and clothing.
Otherwise, he might even want to die.
She was about to throw the white film away when she saw a boy about eight years old staring at the film in her hand.
He was in rags and had a complicated expression on his face.
He looked at the white film with stubborn eyes.
The waiter discovered him and shouted at him, "Little beggar, go out, go out, don't affect the business of the shop!" After finishing his words, he pretended to rush out.
The little beggar had no choice but to turn around and leave, leaving the store indifferently.
But he didn't go far, and he only looked at the white film in San Mu's hand.
The three trees found that the white membrane in their hands weighed more than 500,kilograms and they could no longer throw it out.
San Mu got up and walked to the little boy.
The little beggar seemed to have found him and went further and further.
San Mu caught up with the little boy.
Looking at him whose eyes were twinkling, he asked, "You want this steamed bun." The little beggar nodded.
San Mu was given to him.
The little beggar took it and asked timidly, "Can you give me one?" San Mu nodded, "Follow me, they're all yours." After entering the shop, the counterjumper said to Sanmu, "Little guest, you don't have to pity him.
There are many of these little beggars in Twin Forest Town.
You can't give them all.
And they may not appreciate it.
They might even invite more beggars." San Mu interrupted the shop assistant's chattering.
"Thank you, young man.
I understand.
I know how to deal with this." It was obvious that the shop assistant didn't believe him.
He thought to himself, "You still want someone to take care of you yourself?" However, he did not say anything else and went to greet the other guests.
The little beggar thanked San Mu and left.
Before long, San Mu followed him.

He walked through several streets and a small alley, and finally arrived at a dilapidated hut.
The little boy left other steamed buns.
He boiled some water with a worn jar.
When the water was boiled, he poured out some.
He gave them to a little girl first, and then gave them to himself.
Then he ate one, and I ate one.
After a long time, the Sanmuxiang finally understood something.
They returned to the small store and waited for their uncle.
Another hour later, Lin Dong came back with some goods.
Lin Dong ate another kind of food and returned home with Sanmu.
Sanmu said to Mrs.
Lin, "Mother, why are there so many little beggars in town?" Mrs.
Lin was a little confused about Sanji's question, so she answered, "I heard from the traders outside that there are places to fight.
Maybe they came here from wandering!" After that, he sighed.
Lin Dongsheng, his uncle, also sighed, "I don't know how many people have suffered.
The most pitiful ones are these orphans who have no parents." Sanmu added, "Can we help them?" Uncle Lin Dongsheng said, "Our family is small and rich, but we don't have the ability to manage so much." "What if we have enough money to do this?" San Mu didn't give up.
Grandpa Lin Min said, "Ximu, I can understand that you sympathize with these children.
However, I am just a village chief who grew up less than he is.
I can't do this." Sanmu said, "That is to say, if I have the money and the ability to help them, Grandpa, you won't object, will you?" "Ha, ha, ha, my grandson is so ambitious?
Yes, as long as you have this ability, I certainly will not object!" Lin Min laughed, but did not take it to heart.
She thought it was just a child's wishful thinking, but Mrs.
Lin smiled and said, "Father, just let him come.
Don't let us worry about him.
He has been worried about me since I was a child." But his uncle Lin Dongsheng said, "Little sister, don't say it.
I'm satisfied that I'm half as smart as Xi Mu!" Lin Min also echoed happily, "Yes, yes." Lin family was very gratified and could not help smiling.
Everything in the village was very primitive.
Sanmu had already spent quite a bit of time to think of a way to make some tools and make the room look the same as in his past life.
However, it was a good thing that there was quite a bit of wood in the village.
However, these things couldn't be transformed into money in a short amount of time.
They still had to think of a way to satisfy both sides within a short period of time.
If he did, the knowledge of medicine in this world wasn't complete.
It would be better to use the traditional Chinese medicine in his past life to gather some herbs and practice them into pills.
Then, he would find the mayor and cooperate with the mayor.
In this way, it wouldn't take a lot of money to accomplish it.
Moreover, there weren't many people competing, so it was easy to accomplish.
Of course, it might not be possible to get a lot of benefits at the moment, but the advantage lied in the long flow of water.
Of course, that kind of medicine was indispensable.
Anyone who had some money would get this in order to get a few more women.
After making up his mind, Sanmu stopped thinking about it.
He found Lin Minquan and told him what to do.
The prescription for using it was exchanged for a steamed bun with an old beggar who passed by.
He also asked for his support and asked him to take him to the Ning's house of the mayor for cooperation.
Lin Minquan said, "If the medicine is really that good, why should we cooperate with others?
Why?" He looked at Lin Minquan with disdain and thought, "No wonder you can only be the head of the village.
You don't even know how to take advantage of others to share the pressure." He could only carefully explain, "What if someone else is jealous?
After all, the mayor Ning is a disciple of the Xiao Ba Sect in his early years, and his family has someone to support him.
What do we have?
If someone else wants us to hand over the prescription?
At that time, whether we hand it over or not, we may even lose our lives!" Lin Min thought for a while and felt more and more that his grandson was extraordinary.
He said, "Why didn't I think of it?
It seems that this is possible.
Since you have thought about it so clearly, I'll go for a run with you." "Of course it will work, but it's necessary to shock the Ning family when we get there.
Otherwise, he might have evil intentions." Of course, he couldn't say it face to face, and San Mu was trying to make up his mind.