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Chapter 17: Strange Dreams

At night, Ye Wutian had a dream. He dreamed that he was being chased. Several guys with big swords in their hands were chasing him desperately to chop him, but he could only dodge in embarrassment.

After waking up from the dream, Ye Wutian found that his whole body was wet with sweat. After waking up and realizing that it was a dream, his tense heart slowly calmed down.

It’s so uncomfortable to have that kind of dream!

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he looked at the sky outside the window. It was already getting slightly brighter, and he was no longer sleepy. He got up from the bed and walked out of the wooden house, taking a greedy breath of fresh air.

Starting today, he will start his own physical fitness plan. I believe that through his efforts, combined with medicines, and internal and external attacks, it won't take long for his body to become very good.

A man can have no money, but he can’t live without a ‘little brother’. Without a good body, his skills in bed cannot be guaranteed. If he goes faster than ‘Thunder’ or ‘Quick Broadcast’, he will definitely be resented by women!

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Li Zongren squatting on the doorstep smoking a hookah, and Li Waner was sitting beside him glumly.

Li Zongren stood up immediately after seeing Ye Wutian, "Brother Ye, I've been thinking about what happened last night for a long time, and I still can't have this thing."

Ye Wutian was confused. Only when he saw the paper Li Zongren took over did he know what it was.

"Why?"

This piece of paper was exactly what he gave to Li Zongren last night. It was a recipe for catching lobsters. He didn't expect the old man to take it.

"I've thought about it for a long time. If I always sell lobsters every day, it will definitely arouse others' suspicion, and I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it."

Ye Wutian was stunned. He was afraid that others would suspect him, so he just had to be careful.

"If others suspect it, it's their business, just don't take it to heart." Ye Wutian said and handed the prescription to Li Zongren.

Li Waner pursed her pink lips in dissatisfaction and said, "Did you hear that? Grandpa, I said it's nothing."

Li Zongren glared at his granddaughter, "What do you know? Once this recipe is spread, it will cause us a lot of trouble."

The common man is not guilty, but the jade is guilty!

Li Waner still didn't take it seriously, thinking that her grandfather's worries were purely unnecessary, but she didn't refute her grandfather anymore.

"Brother Ye, I really can't have this recipe. If one day it falls into the hands of bad people, I will become a sinner." Facing the recipe, Li Zongren would be lying if he said he was not tempted. As a fisherman, he was very tempted.

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Ye Wutian was silent. He didn't know what to say at this time. This old man, I really didn't know what to say. He was too simple and too kind.

For some reason, Ye Wutian felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart and was moved by this old man.

"Then what are you going to do? Continue fishing?" Ye Wutian asked.

Li Zongren smiled honestly: "I am a fisherman. Brother Ye, you don't have to worry. I have bought a new boat and the fishing nets are more advanced. I believe the harvest will be better in the future."

"Well, since you insist, I won't force you anymore."

Li Waner suddenly became anxious because she saw Ye Wutian was about to tear up the prescription, "Hey... are you really tearing it up?"

I thought that Ye Wutian would insist on asking his grandfather to take the prescription back, but unexpectedly, this gangster didn't waste his words at all.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zi was torn to pieces by Ye Wutian.

Li Waner was so angry that she thought the gangster was deliberately trying to make her angry, and she was even more angry with her grandfather for being stubborn.

It’s not that I care about Fang Zi, it’s just that my grandfather is old. Do we still want him to go fishing often?

"Do you want it?" Ye Wutian handed the torn prescription to Li Waner, "Here you go."

Li Waner's pretty face showed murderous intent: "Asshole." (To be continued)


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