Lin Qianxuan never expected that this so-called opportunity was not just a simulation opportunity, nor did it an just one chance to go through a strategy.
Instead, this ti it directly began in reality, with no hint of simulation.
At this mont, he found himself reverted to an infant state, with his ntal capabilities and physical condition not quite favorable, and all his previous power completely suppressed.
The noisy commotion outside made him very uncomfortable.
He wanted to respond sohow, and then he started to cry.
It seed that was all he could do.
He didn’t know how much ti had passed when his body started signaling hunger.
He began crying again, which led to his first taste of food in this reincarnated life, instinctively sucking it in.
His current brain wouldn’t allow for much complex thought; he rely survived on instinct.
Once full, he’d feel sleepy, and upon waking, he was hungry again, not knowing how many tis he fed a day.
During this period, Lin Qianxuan felt utterly muddled.
His mories were fragnted, making it hard to construct complete thoughts.
When his awareness beca slightly clearer, a month had already passed.
He finally understood his current situation.
True to the na of the Dao Fruit itself, he was experiencing a new life in the form of a role-playing ga.
First-person role-play.
To be honest, he felt a bit awkward.
It wasn’t just because of being in an infant state, but also due to the presence of parents, which made him uncomfortable.
He had never experienced what it felt like to have parents, now he rely felt awkward.
Unable to resist, he ultimately could only accept it.
Curiosity drove him to observe everything around him, trying his best to gather information.
When he was about three months old, his physical developnt beca more complete, his awake periods significantly extended, and he also gathered so basic information.
At the very least, he understood where he was, his family environnt, his parents’ nas, and his own na.
The place where he resided was called Xu Family Brook.
A small village by the river.
His father was Xu Wang, his mother was Wang Cui, and his new na was Xu Zhi, having a brother three years older called Xu Yi.
The family was a typical farming family, but aside from farming, Xu Wang would also do other jobs to earn so money, such as gathering herbs on the mountain, working in the city, or occasionally fishing and catching shrimp to add so at to the family’s diet.
The mother’s work involved farming, raising so chickens, weaving, and other such crafts.
The entire family wasn’t wealthy enough for ample food and clothing, but neither were they in such a dire situation that they couldn’t survive.
They were just managing to scrape by.
And by the looks of it, this was still a feudal society with severely limited productivity.
Any slight disaster would likely be unbearable.
He even ran the risk of starving to death.
"Can I restart this run?"
This was Lin Qianxuan’s first thought.
But soon he began trying his best to adapt to his current identity and think of ways to revitalize this ga round.
At present, there wasn’t much he could do.
His infant’s spiritual strength was limited, with not much ti spent awake each day, and his body was fragile; he couldn’t even speak.
So, he spent the majority of his ti sleeping.
There’s a technique in breathing and sleeping too.
If done well, it could save unnecessary energy wastage, allowing more nutrients to contribute to growth.
As a result, Lin Qianxuan’s growth efficiency significantly improved, ensuring good health and avoiding malnutrition due to insufficient nutrition.
However, sleeping more than twenty hours a day briefly worried his parents into thinking Lin Qianxuan might be ill.
Fortunately, the elderly in the village were knowledgeable, and upon a brief examination, they found Lin Qianxuan’s complexion rosy, his body healthy, concluding he was just a sleep-loving infant.
In his free ti, Lin Qianxuan also wondered about how You Xi was doing.
He imagined that she too must’ve been reincarnated in this world like him, not knowing when they might et again.
After six months, Lin Qianxuan’s body was comparable to that of an ordinary one-year-old child.
He could even toddle a few steps.
But he wouldn’t waste energy on such things.
Just minor activity daily was enough to ensure normal muscle growth.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Qianxuan was already three years old.
Though three, he was almost as tall as his six-year-old brother Xu Yi.
Xu Yi had to attend private school, and Lin Qianxuan wanted to follow.
The parents were helpless and had to instruct Xu Yi to look after him more.
Xu Yi patted his chest, assured he would take good care of his younger brother.
Lin Qianxuan, however, was speechless; in truth, it should be him taking care of Xu Yi.
If not for his watchfulness, Xu Yi’s past experiences with wading deep into the creek to catch crabs might have risked Xu Yi’s life.
The distance from the village to the private school wasn’t far, and the two children soon got there.
There weren’t many children studying inside, only about twenty or so.
Children from both Xu Family Brook and Wang Family Village were here.
The private school teacher was called Xu Ningyuan, a fifty-three-year-old man.
It was said he had so reputation when he was young.
Of course, it was limited to having so reputation.
In the county town, he would probably go unnoticed among the crowd.
Now he was responsible for enlightening the children of the two villages, essentially teaching them to recognize words and learn arithtic.
And the two villages provided him with food, with additional gifts during festivals, granting him a rather comfortable life in the village.
"Teacher." Xu Yi bowed and respectfully greeted.
Lin Qianxuan also followed suit.
"Xu Yi, hmm, Xu Zhi is here too? Good, early enlightennt is better than playing aimlessly outside." Nodded Xu Ningyuan, then said, "Go sit at the back."
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