After dinner, Wang Dabao suddenly remembered that he hadn't claimed his sign-in reward for the day.
"System, check-in!"
"Host has successfully checked in."
"Congratulations, host, you have received a reward of one Dazzling Pulse Fruit."
What is that?
The Dazzling Pulse Fruit?
Wang Dabao stared at the extra red, pigeon-egg-sized fruit in his hand, then carefully put it into his mouth.
The red fruit melted in his mouth, flowing like a clear spring into his limbs and bones, causing Wang Dabao to let out a soft groan. Instantly, he felt his body brimming with power, enough to punch through a wall, and...
Wang Dabao slowly lowered his head and found that he had actually pitched a small tent. What the hell was going on?
Is it really okay to be so vigorous so late at night?
Is this a fruit or a medicine?
After silently reciting the calming mantra a few times, the small tent began to slowly descend at a visible speed, returning to its normal size.
Wang Dabao stood up and tried to move around a bit, feeling much more energetic than before. He had previously obtained a Marrow Cleansing Fruit, which healed his injuries and hidden ailments, and also strengthened his physique.
So, this fruit we're talking about today probably isn't something like a "male dog's waist" or a "golden kidney," is it?
Wang Dabao smiled bitterly. This thing was useless to him anyway, since he didn't even have a girlfriend. Even if he did, cohabitation wasn't allowed these days. Wasn't this just a sin?
After surveying the island, Wang Dabao made sure to use the restroom before returning to the cabin. As he passed the mirror, he suddenly stopped and stared blankly at his reflection.
Holy crap, that's so cool!
A peak level of looks that could easily beat Yanzu and kick Yilong!
The power of the Blazing Pulse Fruit is truly astounding!
The next day, Wang Dabao didn't get up until nine o'clock in the morning. He then pushed his bicycle out the door.
I drank a bowl of porridge at the street corner, then got on my bicycle and started wandering around aimlessly. I haven't had a proper look around this world since I came into it.
However, he was soon disappointed.
Although the country is on the path to prosperity, Beijing today, apart from the absence of smog, has a terrible environment.
Around noon, Wang Dabao found a deserted alley, took a piece of pork from his island space, hung it on the handlebars of his bicycle, and also got some vegetables and a few cans of meat. He then rode his bicycle back to the courtyard house, humming a tune about his sister sitting on the bow of a boat.
Just past Yan Bugui's house, a figure darted out and quickly caught up with Wang Dabao, who was pushing a bicycle.
"Dabao, did you buy meat?"
Yan Bugui's eyes lit up as he stared at the pork on the bicycle handlebars, his expression as ingratiating as possible.
Wang Dabao chuckled to himself, secretly thinking that Yan Bugui was trying to fleece him again. He couldn't blame him, after all, it was Yan Bugui's natural talent.
“Hey, Xu Damao was willing to spend four big black ten yesterday, so why shouldn’t I spend this little piece of meat?”
As Wang Dabao spoke, his feet didn't stop moving; he continued pushing his bicycle forward.
"That's true. You and Da Mao are both single, unlike me, who supports a whole family on my own and is reluctant to spend money on food or clothes."
At this point, Yan Bugui slapped his forehead and said, "Wow, Xu Damao couldn't even stew fish yesterday. You guys really need to learn how to cook, or how will you manage in the future?"
As he spoke, Yan Bugui looked at the canned meat in his pocket and exclaimed, "Wow, this is good stuff! It must be expensive!"
"Old Yan, didn't you just say that I'm only one person eating my fill and my whole family isn't hungry? I can still buy whatever I want."
Wang Dabao stopped his bicycle, smiled, and offered a cigarette. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a young woman walking out of Yan Bugui's house.
She wore a white checkered shirt, with the second and third buttons slightly undone, revealing that while her figure wasn't as large as Qin Huairu's, it was still more impressive than many women's. Her dark gray trousers accentuated her large buttocks and long legs, making her quite eye-catching.
Especially her walking posture, that little waist swaying so gracefully, tsk tsk.
“This is Yu Li, the wife of my eldest son.”
When Yan Bugui saw Yu Li come out, he quickly introduced her to Wang Dabao, and then turned to Yu Li, "This is your Uncle Dabao. He just moved to our compound and lives behind Xu Damao's house."
"Uncle Dabao."
Yu Li's face turned slightly red as she walked over and obediently called out.
Wang Dabao smiled and nodded.
Only then did I realize that this woman was Yu Li, who only bore a three or four-point resemblance to the character in the drama, but was much prettier than in the drama, and with her tall figure, she was quite attractive.
"We were just talking about cooking, Da Bao, let me tell you, our eldest son's wife's cooking skills are just like this."
Yan Bugui gave Wang Dabao a thumbs up, then glanced at the pork and said, "Well, how about this, let your niece-in-law cook for you and tidy up the house for you while she's at it."
"This isn't a good idea."
Wang Dabao exhaled a puff of smoke and exclaimed in surprise.
"There's nothing wrong with it. It's just cooking a meal. Aren't you afraid of what others will say in broad daylight?" Yan Bugui looked at Wang Dabao with an expression that said he didn't care what others said.
"Alright, I really don't know how to stew meat, and I'm afraid I'll ruin it. Then I'll have to trouble my niece-in-law."
Wang Dabao thought for a moment and then said, "But cleaning the house is fine, mine is pretty clean."
"Right? I was just worried that your cooking skills weren't up to par and you'd ruin such good meat again." Seeing Wang Dabao agree, Yan Bugui's face lit up with joy. He adjusted his glasses and said, "Alright, Dabao, you go ahead. I'll have Yu Li go over and stew the meat for you in a bit."
Seeing Wang Dabao push his bicycle away into the distance, Yan Bugui knew he was getting a free meal today. He had a general idea of Wang Dabao's personality; he was a man who cared a lot about his reputation.
Yu Li went over to help stew the meat; couldn't she bring some back with her once it was cooked?!
There's also canned meat. Judging from the picture on the packaging, it looks like it's beef. I should probably bring some more canned food back. Looks like I'll have to eat lunch a little later today.
As the old saying goes, good things come to those who wait.
Yan Bugui thought to himself with a chuckle.
When Wang Dabao returned home, he put his things in the east kitchen, lit the stove, and boiled a kettle of water.
Since we're going to light the stove anyway, we might as well boil some water to make tea.
Before long, there was a knock on the door.
"Uncle Da Bao, are you home?"
"The door is open, come in." Wang Dabao looked towards the door and saw Yu Li walk in, having changed into an old long-sleeved shirt.
It would have been better if she hadn't changed her clothes. After changing, her ample bosom rivaled that of Qin Huairu, and Wang Dabao couldn't help but secretly regret his misjudgment.
Yu Li noticed that Wang Dabao was staring at her, and her delicate face immediately flushed.
This can't be blamed on Yu Li; it's just that Wang Dabao is too good-looking and tall, much better than that lazy, good-for-nothing Yan Jiecheng.
For a moment, Yu Li even thought how wonderful it would be if she had married Wang Dabao.
Not only is she good-looking, but she can also eat meat, and she doesn't have to listen to her father-in-law rambling on about how to avoid poverty all the time.
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