Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Wan Bao who was boxing, Grandpa Wan Hong had a big head, and he didn't know what to do?

"The host, ten years old, one month and three days old, is 83.2 centimeters tall, weighs 60.5 kilograms, and is in good health. ”

"The longer and shorter it is, how will it be passed on to the ten thousand families in the future?"

"Hey!"

Wan Bao, who was crashing his fist, suddenly shouted and punched out.

There was a "clatter" in the body, and there was a magical change, and the strength of the whole body increased instantly.

"Is this a transformation of strength?"

Wan Bao said in his heart a little uncertainly.

Wan Hong looked at Wan Bao, who was standing quietly and motionless.

"System, what's going on with Wanbao?"

I don't know how to ask the system.

"Host,。。。。 The height is 83.2 cm, the weight is 121 kg, the body's qi and blood are seriously deficient, and it is necessary to supplement nutrition immediately. ”

The best thing to replenish qi and blood at home and nourish is ginseng for fifty years.

Beef bones, from the most expensive Wagyu beef.

"Old Song, add fifty-year-old ginseng to the beef bone meat. ”

Wanbao's diet is almost all Chinese medicine, and it is all medicinal food.

Can a person weigh 60 kilograms in an instant?

Yes!

Xiaobao can.

Sixty kilograms at a time, the body's nutrition, must be seriously deficient.

"Lao Wan, there is an old ginseng at home. ”

"Cook first. ”

"Okay!"

hung up Song Danlin's phone, Wan Hong looked at Wan Bao blankly.

Can there be any more great-grandchildren?

Even if Wanbao grows up in the future, on top of the yellow ball, can there still be a girl suitable for Wanbao to be Wanbao's daughter-in-law?

Wan Hong is very knowledgeable, and the height of a person should be proportional to his own weight.

"Hoo -------"

"Finally entered the transformation of strength cultivation!"

"Hoo -----"

Wan Bao gasped, a little excited, and said affirmatively.

At the age of ten, he entered Huajin, twenty years earlier than the earth in his dreams.

"Weighing 121 kilograms, Xiaobao now, if he beats Zhao Youcai again and doesn't spend 1 million to treat his injuries, it will be a strange thing. ”

"But how much will it cost to pay for food this month?"

"50-year-old ginseng, to say the least, also costs 400,000 sticks, and if you eat it for a month, it will cost 12 million ginseng alone, and it is too expensive to practice martial arts. ”

Wan Hong shook his head alone and muttered.

Wealthy Wanjia and raising one Wanbao are all struggling.

Zhao Youcai didn't come for three years.

Zhao Youcai, who remarried, has sons who are already two years old, and their surname is Zhao.

After Zhao Youcai got married, he spent millions of dollars a year on ginseng, and there was no longer any expenditure.

Wanbao, Zhao Youcai doesn't want it at all.

can't make money, in order not to sit on the mountain and eat empty, Wan Qi, who can't open a live broadcast to bring goods, relies on his money and plays stocks.

But after a few years, he was disgraced, he didn't make any money, and he lost nearly 100 million.

It's so back.

Now Wan Qi's stock is trapped in the stock market, and he is reluctant to sell it at all.

In the past three years, Wan Hong and Song Danlin have been raising Wanbao with their savings.

The savings of the old couple are only more than 100 million, and after three years, they will be almost exhausted.

"Grandpa, Xiaobao is amazing now. ”

Wan Bao, who was promoted to strength, said happily.

"Xiaobao, really?"

。。。。。。。

Two years later.

Wan Hong and Song Danlin, all the things they could sell, they were all sold, and they became completely poor.

Wan Qi stopped speculating in stocks, threw away the stocks, cashed out 80 million, and sold the last mansion, with furniture, cashed out 190 million, and left Bianliang, the capital of Yan Kingdom.

Since then, Wan Qi, the big star of Yanguo, has disappeared without a trace and stayed away from the entertainment industry.

。。。。。

"Mom, Xiaobao is going to fight free fighting!"

Twelve-year-old Wanbao wants to make money, and he can eat it too much.

Grandpa and grandpa, sold out their real estate, as well as antiques.

"No, you're only 80 centimeters, you're too small. ”

Wan Qi jumped and said firmly.

"But grandparents have no money, Xiaobao has to make money to support the family. ”

Looking at his son who couldn't pick it up, Wan Qi sat on the ground, hugged Wan Bao, and said happily:

"Hehehe... Xiaobao, Mom is a billionaire!"

The stock is lost, Wan Qi admits it, and if he doesn't stop the loss, his parents will have to beg his grandparents.

Wan Qi can't afford to lose this person.

I was too stupid, 350 million entered the market to speculate in stocks, and in the end there were 80 million left.

I don't dare to live in a mansion anymore, the messy cost is too high.

Save money and buy ginseng for Wanbao to replenish your body.

Now a family of four, living in the beautiful town of Xiushui, has left the hustle and bustle of the metropolis.

Away from all acquaintances, including relatives.

Xiushui Town has a beautiful environment, few people are secluded, no one knows it, and it is a subtropical minority area.

The condition of the villa must not be compared with Bianliang, but it is very cost-effective.

If you take out 20 million to raise a son every year, you will definitely be able to cultivate a genius son.

Wan Qi is stupid, but Wan Qi admits death.

The money for raising his son, if he says he won't invest it, he will definitely not invest it.

Expensive clothes, no more shopping, no more fashion, luxury things, all sold at low prices.

In the past, Wanqi completely deactivated the mobile phone number.

I can't use it anymore.

If you are not in the circle, you must not have any contact with the people in the circle.

Otherwise, whoever celebrates a birthday, a red envelope, or a million may not be able to get it.

If you meet someone who gets married, five million may be just the starting price.

。。。。。

Cultivation is a race against time.

In my memory, the Yijin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra can only be cultivated until the age of eighteen, and if you cultivate it later, the effect will not be obvious.

With less than six years to go, we have to sprint with all our might.

Twelve-year-old Wan Bao is more diligent in his cultivation.

Except for morning jogging, I hardly go out every day.

When you go out to travel, you never go.

。。。。。。

"Dad, shall we go find my brother?"

Zhao Qian, who is almost ten years old, can think of being too young to be a treasure.

"Xiaoqian, Dad can't find them, I don't know where they went?"

The luxury villa is sold, the mobile phone number, no longer necessary, Wan Qi's family, missing.

"Mom, don't be Xiaoqian, woo woo。。。。。 ”

"Xiaoqian, don't cry, you have a father!"

Wan Qi was very proud, and he didn't want people to see the jokes, so he deliberately hid.

Zhao Youcai's son is four years old.

But the two sons, comparing each other, Zhao Youcai was completely speechless.

The son next to him has a very good IQ, but he is not brilliant, he is an ordinary person.

But the son next to him must be his own species, and he looks too much like himself.

The eldest son, Wanbao, was busy with his new home when he needed help the most, and he didn't show up.

How tall and heavy Wanbao is now, Zhao Youcai doesn't know anything.

。。。。。

"Is it okay?"

The movements that Wanbao practices every day are just a few times, which is too simple.

Wan Hong learned all the moves of Wanbao, and he practiced them together when he had nothing to do, but it didn't increase the weight of his body, but his strength and flexibility of his body increased a lot.

"Host,。。。。 Wan Bao, height 81.3, weight 220 kg, good health. ”

Fifteen-year-old Wan Bao is still growing tall.

Will it grow into my mother's belly?

In summer, the weather is hot, and the people of Xiushui Town sleep with their windows open at night.

One day, the wind picked up at night, and it was going to rain heavily, and the wind blew open the curtains of Wanbao's bedroom.

Wan Hong saw Wan Bao who was motionless and meditating cross-legged.

It suddenly dawned on him that Wan Bao had been cultivating the legendary internal strength.

But Wan Bao, how long he has been practicing with his knees cross-legged like this, Wan Hong doesn't know.

The reason why I don't grow tall is because I practice internal skills again.

In this world, there must be internal strength!

It's no wonder that I followed the practice and didn't gain weight, it turned out that I didn't practice internal strength.

Di Di Di 。。。。。

"Hey, Xiao Li, what's the good news this time?"

"Brother, do you want a two-hundred-year-old ginseng?"

"What price?"

"Fixed price, five million. ”

Xiao Li knew that Wan Hong was not a middleman, as long as there was ginseng, he would sell it to Wan Hong first.

That's how much money I made, a lot of money.

"Xiao Li, you know the rules, inspect the goods first. ”

There is a system in place, not worrying about fakes at all.

"No problem!"

Two-hundred-year-old ginseng has greater medicinal power and may be used in the future.

Ginseng that is more than a few decades old must be wild ginseng.

。。。。。

The medicinal materials purchased by Wanjia are not only ginseng, but other medicinal materials, which are not as valuable as ginseng and can be ignored.

Strength, fight external injuries inside.

Collapse boxing is the easiest way to practice the strength of the fist.

It's a simple one-step punch, but it contains explosive skills.

Accumulating strength step by step, punching seriously, just for the punches to be punched.

If such a fist hits a person's body, the fragile and defenseless internal organs will definitely suffer immediately.

Internal injuries, it must have been fought out like this.

The health guard system constantly observes the host's body, and at the same time, it can also observe the body of the people around you.

Just find out that the host's body is different, spend a little money, and you can be cured immediately.

But the people around you, if there is a difference in health, can only go to the hospital for treatment.

Another few years passed.

On this day, Wanbao's weight reached 241.5.

Wan Bao had a feeling in his heart that his body had reached a bottleneck again.

In his own small courtyard, Wan Bao held a 210-year-old ginseng in his hand, eating it raw, chewing it dry, not stewing soup.

Ginseng replenishes qi and blood.

In the yellow ball where the aura is thin, Wan Bao found that ginseng assists in cultivation and has significant effects.

Looking at the ginseng thicker than his arm, Wan Bao ate it excitedly.

After eating the ginseng, Wan Bao began to use the medicinal power of wild ginseng again to fight a fist.

A few hours later.

"Click!"

As Wan Bao punched back and forth, he seemed to hear the sound of his body, and shouted happily:

"Grandpa, take your weight. ”

If you weigh more than 242 kilograms, you may be in the middle stage of chemical strength.

In the middle of the transformation of strength, for a period of time, the increase in cultivation will no longer be a bottleneck.

He will be eighteen years old in a few days, and after his birthday, Wan Bao is ready to fight free fighting and earn money to support his family.

Wan Bao knew in his heart that the more than 200 million yuan in his mother's hand had been almost spent.

At home, I recently bought a bunch of ginseng.

You can't gnaw on the old anymore.