Siheyuan: I just want to live

As soon as Brother Zhang finished speaking, he saw that Chen Feng had finished vomiting, so he spoke again: "Okay, Chen Feng, since you are fine, let's go to the leader! After all, the leader has been fishing here for a while."

Hearing this, Chen Feng also turned his head and looked towards where Old Man Li was.

Looking closely, I saw that Old Man Li was raising the fishing rod again. From Chen Feng's position, it seemed that the fish caught was of considerable size, and it was estimated to weigh at least half a pound.

Seeing Old Man Li happily picking the fish and putting it into the bucket beside him, Chen Feng was confused for a moment and found it difficult to understand the reason.

He thought to himself, why is he so excited when he just caught a small fish weighing only half a pound? It's really puzzling!

Although he didn't understand, Chen Feng still went with Brother Zhang to take down the fishing gear that he had left on the car, and then walked towards Old Man Li with the fishing gear.

When they reached the river, Chen Feng greeted Old Man Li with a smile on his face and enthusiasm: "Grandpa Li, how are you feeling today? Are the fish in the river doing well?"

Old man Li turned around with a kind smile on his face and responded to Chen Feng cheerfully, "Today is not bad! While Xiao Zhang was picking you up, I have already caught several fish!"

Hearing what Old Man Li said, Chen Feng responded in unison: "Oh my! You've caught quite a few fish already? Let me see what kind of fish you caught!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng gently placed the bucket and fishing gear in his hands at his feet, then walked towards the bucket next to Old Man Li, bent down slightly, and looked into the bucket.

As expected, just as Old Man Li said, there were indeed several fish in the fish bucket. However...

Except for the half-pound fish that Chen Feng had witnessed Old Man Li catch earlier, the rest of the fish combined probably weighed less than half a pound according to Chen Feng's rough estimate. They were all small miscellaneous fish.

Chen Feng stared at the lively fish in the bucket with interest. His eyes rolled around, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke to Grandpa Li in a joking tone.

"Grandpa Li, look at the fish in this bucket. Why are they all tiny? Why don't you catch a few bigger ones?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't give Old Man Li any chance to react. He immediately slapped his forehead as if he had suddenly realized something, and continued shouting with a beaming face.

"Oh, I understand! Grandpa Li must think that big fish are not tasty, so he specially picked these small fish to catch! Haha..."

Old man Li was originally listening to Chen Feng's words happily, with a kind and gentle face. But when he heard these words, his face suddenly changed, as if it was covered by dark clouds.

Then, he glared at Chen Feng fiercely and pretended to scold him: "Humph! Stop talking nonsense here, you little brat! How can there be so many big fish that you can catch easily? For most fishermen, it's already very good to catch small fish! Even if it's you who goes fishing, it's the same!"

When Chen Feng heard what Old Man Li said, his eyes widened immediately, and he retorted without hesitation: "Grandpa Li, please don't talk nonsense! The fish I caught are always big ones."

His voice was loud and firm, as if he wanted to prove his strength to everyone.

Then, Chen Feng added: "Every time I catch a fish and bring it home, it is definitely not less than two kilograms! If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask Jin Ling to see if I'm telling the truth!"

He patted his chest, full of confidence, and seemed to be completely sure of his fishing skills.

In fact, what Chen Feng said was true. Every time he went out fishing, he always came back with a full load, and most of the fish he brought back weighed two or three kilograms.

The smaller fish were collected and raised in the space. After all, for Chen Feng, every fish was a precious harvest and could not be easily let go. The house was placed in the space fish pond, and no one had to worry about it. It would grow up in a few months.

At this point, some people may ask, does Chen Feng never return empty-handed? The answer is of course no.

But for a magical man like Chen Feng who carries a fish pond with him, the so-called "air force" is simply a fantasy!

The fish pond in the space, apart from other things, always allows Chen Feng to have a good harvest when fishing, making him the envy of everyone.

After hearing what Chen Feng said, Old Man Li still showed extreme contempt on his face. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he responded with a hint of sarcasm: "Humph, who can't brag? If you have the ability, you can really catch two fish for me to see!"

Chen Feng listened to what Old Man Li said, and suddenly a strange feeling surged in his heart. Hey! This Old Man Li must let you know today, what is the difference between ordinary people and cheating players?

Chen Feng pretended to have suffered a great injustice. He clenched his teeth, his eyes widened, and retorted indignantly.

"Okay, Grandpa Li, please be patient and wait here for a while. I will go and dig up some earthworms and bring them back. I will definitely let you see with your own eyes what real fishing skills are!"

After saying that, Chen Feng quickly bent down to pick up the engineer shovel on the ground, and fiddled with the object in his hand flexibly.

In an instant, an amazing scene happened - the originally straight engineer shovel actually completed a gorgeous turn in the blink of an eye under Chen Feng's skillful operation, and transformed into a small shovel that could easily dig the soil.

The speed of change and the skillful techniques are truly jaw-dropping.

Old man Li stared at the small shovel in his hand, which could be freely deformed, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. However, this curiosity did not last long, because he now just thought that it was just an ordinary small shovel after all.

In a flash, Chen Feng quickly picked up the engineer shovel, went to the river and started digging enthusiastically.

Before long, Chen Feng dug out a large open space on the originally peaceful river bank, and the earthworms hidden in the soil were exposed one after another.

Seeing that he had dug enough earthworms, Chen Feng stopped contentedly, turned around and walked to Old Man Li, ready to start his fishing trip.

Old man Li was surprised to see that Chen Feng completed the task of digging earthworms so quickly and had already started fishing.

He couldn't help but glance in the direction of Chen Feng, and was surprised to find that the number of earthworms dug out by Chen Feng was actually so large.

Then, Old Man Li said to Chen Feng: "It's really unexpected! It turns out that there are so many earthworms by the river."

"If I had known this earlier, why would I have worked so hard at home yesterday? Wouldn't it be more time-saving to just start here today?"

When he said this, his eyes were still fixed on the front, without even turning his head. Because in his opinion, it didn't take long for Chen Feng to dig the earthworms.

It was estimated that only a small piece of land was dug up. Based on this judgment, he spoke like this.

At this moment, Chen Feng keenly caught the other party's action of picking up the engineer shovel, and instantly realized that the excellent sales opportunity had arrived.

Then he quickly responded: "There aren't too many earthworms here! It's mainly because I dug over a wide area, so I was able to dig up so many!"

When Old Man Li heard Chen Feng mention the large excavation area, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. How big an area could be opened up in such a short time?

With full of curiosity and confusion, he slowly turned his head and looked in the direction where Chen Feng had just dug the earthworms.

This sight left him dumbfounded - he saw a large area of ​​freshly turned soil in front of him. There was no doubt that this was the place where Chen Feng had just worked hard.

Seeing this, Old Man Li quickly turned around and asked Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, did you just dig out that entire piece?"

Seeing Old Man Li raise a question, Chen Feng nodded without hesitation and replied, "Of course!"

After receiving Chen Feng's affirmative answer, Old Man Li felt even more unbelievable, and then asked again: "Did you really only use the small shovel in your hand just now?"

After hearing what Old Man Li said, Chen Feng suddenly felt unhappy, so he pretended to be indignant and shouted loudly: "What do you mean by a small shovel? This is the first generation of the outdoor survival shovel that I carefully developed!"

Then, he straightened his chest and continued with pride: "Grandpa Li, please don't underestimate this shovel in my hand! Grandpa Li, listen to me!"

"My wilderness survival shovel can be used for digging holes, filling landfills, or as a knife or saw. Even deep in the forest, I can easily chop wood!"

While talking, Chen Feng deliberately avoided topics related to the military, because if he mentioned too much about military uses, he would find it difficult to explain to others why, as a purchaser, he could invent something similar to an engineer shovel.

However, when Chen Feng's words fell into the ears of Old Man Li, he had a completely different understanding.

In the eyes of old man Li, this shovel can not only dig trenches, but also be used to saw off electric poles, and can even be used as a weapon to directly chop the enemy's head. Isn't this a perfect melee weapon?

Old man Li took a look at the small shovel placed at Chen Feng's feet. It looked small in size. Carrying it during the march would not waste the soldiers' physical strength.

And it looks like it can be folded, which saves even more space.