Wang Yongqiang's changes made the Zhen family's life more and more difficult, and the neighbors present were somewhat surprised.

In the past six months, Wang Yongqiang's weight has dropped from 18 to 15.

The weight has dropped, and Wang Yongqiang has changed from a big fat man to a little fat man, and his nickname is still Wang Fat.

Wang Yongqiang, who originally liked to come to He Hua's side, gradually became estranged from He Hua.

The happiest person in the courtyard is Xu Feng, with one less competitor, he has a greater chance.

looked at Wang Yongqiang and found that the strength of the other party's body was about twice that of ordinary people, and Fang Yuan was very determined.

Even if Wang Yongqiang's physical strength becomes 10,000 times that of ordinary people, it will not threaten him in the slightest.

At the end of the general meeting, everyone went back to their homes.

Fang Yuan, who turned around and went back to the house, ate dinner by himself.

Teleport to the mountain villa of Liguo and ride your horse to your heart's content.

At twelve o'clock in the evening of the Ming Kingdom, Fang Yuan teleported back to the courtyard.

"Spatial fluctuations? Soul crossing? Zhen Tie has been replaced? ”

Sensing the abnormality, Fang Yuan looked through the walls and clothes, and looked at the Zhen family in the backyard.

"It seems to be getting more and more interesting, I don't know if Zhen Tie and Wang Fatzi will have a conflict?"

The courtyard in front of him, not counting Fang Yuan himself, already has two soul traversers.

Fang Yuan, who was curious in his heart, released the power of his soul and covered the entire planet.

After a careful scan, no other traversers were found.

"Hey, how did this big yellow croaker disappear?"

"Zhen Tie has the ability to retrieve objects from the air?"

Seeing that a small yellow croaker of Wang Fatzi suddenly appeared in Zhen Tie's hand, Fang Yuan smiled dumbly.

Zhen Tie on the bed turned over and buried the little yellow croaker under the floor tiles.

"Zhen Tie often uses the ability to retrieve things from the air, and sooner or later Wang Fatzi will suspect that Zhen Tie stole the things in his carry-on space."

Silently paying attention to Zhen Tie for a moment, Fang Yuan lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After breakfast, he rode to the river, made an ice cave, and started ice fishing.

Now it is winter, and the ice on the surface of Tianhe is more than 20 centimeters thick.

When it was close to nine o'clock, Zhen Tie took a fishing rod and a bucket and came to Tianhe.

Fang Yuan, who used ordinary bait, caught a miserable fish, and after fishing for more than two hours, only a few crucian carp were caught.

Hearing an exclamation in the distance, at a glance, he found that it was Zhen Tie.

"Could it be that before Zhen Tie crossed, he was a master of fishing?"

Fang Yuan ignored Zhen Tie, who was a few hundred meters away, took the fishing rod with the catch, and rode away on his bicycle.

As soon as I got home and made lunch, I heard many neighbors praising Zhen Tie's voice.

Zhen Tie, who has good fishing skills and good luck today, came back with a carp of more than five catties.

Originally, he caught more than 30 catties of fish, but Zhen Tie exchanged some tickets and sold some to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Fang Yuan, who was full of food and drink, went fishing in Tianhe again.

Half an hour later, Zhen Tie also came to fish.

"Uncle Fang, how many have you caught?" Zhen Tie said hello.

Fang Yuan, who knew it, smiled and said, "You're here too." ”

"Uncle Fang, how about we compare?" Zhen Tie asked.

"Forget it, I don't bully children." Fang Yuan prevaricated.

"Uncle Fang, don't you dare?" Zhen Tie's words are squeezed, he has no money in his hand, he plans to make some money, the food in this era is too poor, and he is growing his body, and he doesn't want to grow in height because of lack of nutrition.

As the king of fishing fifty years later, Zhen Tie is confident that he will win.

"You find a place to fish, I don't want to compare with you." Fang Yuan didn't have the idea of competing with Zhen Tie.

"We compete, and those who lose will give two dollars to those who win." Zhen Tie said.

"Do you have two bucks?" Fang Yuan asked.

"I'll give you the money first." Zhen Tie took out a stack of change, counted two pieces, and handed it to Fang Yuan, he was a child, and when he won, he was not afraid that Fang Yuan would not give money.

Seeing this situation, Fang Yuan was no longer polite, the other party sent him money, there was no reason not to.

Zhen Tie found an ice cave more than ten meters away and adjusted the homemade bait.

When the fishing competition began, Fang Yuan quietly gave the bait and added a few drops of medicine.

At present, the bait used is made of flour, corn flour, fried broken rice, and oil residue, and the effect of fishing is average.

The bait made by Zhen Tie is no less effective than the bait he used.

Fang Yuan, who didn't want to lose, had to use a little technique.

Moments later, both of them were on the fish.

Seeing that they kept catching fish, the surrounding anglers surrounded one after another.

After fishing for three hours in a row, Zhen Tie harvested more than 60 catties, and Fang Yuan fished more than 300 catties.

After three hours of winter fishing, he caught more than 300 catties, which made people stunned.

The fish was exchanged for tickets, the fish was sold to the supply and marketing cooperative, and Fang Yuan rode a bicycle and returned to the courtyard with Zhen Tie.

"Uncle Fang, how do you match your bait?" Relying on the fact that he was only ten years old, Zhen Tie asked directly, before the soul pierced, he was a master fisherman, and as a fisherman, he did not have much resistance to strong bait.

"Corn flour, flour, fried broken rice, oil residue." Fang Yuan didn't hide it either.

"What's the ratio?" Zhen Tie asked.

"I grabbed it casually, and I don't know the specific proportion." Fang Yuan said.

Zhen Tie, who has a rich record, has attracted much attention in the courtyard again.

Knowing that his son had caught a total of more than 100 catties of fish today, He Hua, who had a lot less pressure in his life, felt proud in his heart, and couldn't help but run to Wang Fatzi to show off.

Wang Yongqiang, who is already a traverser, is somewhat curious, but more unimpressed.

With a portable space and a sign-in system, he is destined to become a master.

At present, Wang Yongqiang is planning to change his career after the year.

After a few months of self-study, he felt that he could change his career.

A cook can only satisfy the appetite, but a doctor can protect the health of others.

After eating dinner behind closed doors, Fang Yuan came to the villa in Liguo.

The difference between the time of Ming and Li is about twelve hours.

It's dark on the Ming side, and it's dawn on the Li side.

In the company of several foreign actresses with good looks and figures, Fang Yuanchen practiced for several hours.

Feeling comfortable physically and mentally, he walked into the study and teleported back to the courtyard.

Fang Yuan returned, the clone of the family, and entered the Qiankun universe.

"Zhen Tie has a thief system that can retrieve things through the air once a day?"

looked at Wang Yongqiang's situation and looked at the other party's personal space.

"Wang Yongqiang's sign-in system can only be checked in once a day, and the things you get when you sign in are not very good."

People are high, low, fat and thin, and the system is also strong and weak.

According to Fang Yuan's observations, whether it was Zhen Tie's thief system or Wang Yongqiang's sign-in system, they were far inferior to his fishing system.

"In less than half a year, there are two more traversers in the courtyard, is there something peculiar?"

With this thought, Fang Yuan released his soul power and explored the courtyard in front of him.

"More than 3,000 meters underground, about three meters in diameter, shaped like a sea urchin, containing a spar of soul energy."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Fang Yuan gave up the idea of taking away the spar, he still wanted to continue to observe for a while.

While the iron was hot, Fang Yuan explored the entire planet with soul power.

"Except for the hedron in the shape of a sea urchin, there is nothing strange about it."

Dispel the distractions in my mind, and lie in bed and sleep for three hours.

After having breakfast at home, Fang Yuan rode to the hospital with the prepared lunch.

I took out more than 50 yuan and stuffed it into the donation box in the outpatient hall.

When he goes out fishing on weekends and wants to catch fish, he can earn dozens of dollars a day.

Ordinary fish costs about two dimes per catty, and precious fish can be sold for a few yuan per catty.

Some of the fish caught by Fang Yuan were exchanged for tickets with fishing friends, some were brought home, and some were sold to supply and marketing cooperatives.