Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

At Wang Yukang's urging, Li Polu directly wrote down the lyrics and music score of Dragon*Military Soul.

Only then was he able to escape, and then he ran away with Chen Xi.

There was no other way, as the number of people visiting the Chen family kept coming one after another, and they were all Chen Qiu's old comrades.

Even a latecomer like Li Bolu could not hold on, so he found an opportunity to slip away.

"Brother, where are we going now? Do you want to go see Uncle Wang?"

Li Polu and Chen Xi were walking aimlessly on the street, and Chen Xi asked with his head tilted.

"Yeah, that's fine. But I guess his family's situation is similar to yours."

Having made up their minds, the two men immediately walked towards Wang He's compound.

Things turned out just as Li Polu had expected. The person who opened the door was Wang Xiaokun.

"Po Lu, Xiao Xi, you are here."

"Sister Kun."

Things turned out exactly as Li Polu had expected.

The Wang family's place was also quite lively, with friends and relatives coming in an endless stream.

"You're here, brat." At this moment, Wang He was sitting with a few old men of similar age, smoking and chatting. The scene was like a quarrel.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Qian, Uncle Sun, Uncle Li, Uncle Zhou, Uncle Wu, Uncle Zheng..."

Li Polu read out more than ten names in one breath. He almost lost his breath and recited himself by heart.

"Po Lu is here, please sit down."

"Xiao Xi is here too. I thought you two could do well. When are you going to treat Uncle Qian to a drink?"

"That's right, Xiaoxi, when I told her that she was Po Lu's wife, she was not happy. Now let's see what's going on."

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"Okay, you guys, please stop making fun of my wife. If you do, I'll get mad."

"Hey, this kid is still protecting his food. I'm just making fun of him, what can you do to an old man like me?"

"You said that yourself, so don't blame me. I'll go to your house tomorrow to wish you a happy new year and take all the cigarettes and alcohol out of your house."

Hearing what Li Polu said, the old man who had just been shouting that Li Polu didn't dare to do anything to him suddenly fell silent.

The main thing is that this guy is really daring. When I just came back last time, I went to visit my family. I said I was visiting, but when I came, I brought two cabbages, and when I left, I carried out large and small boxes.

This is so heartbreaking!

"Come on, you guys keep chatting. I'll go make you some tea."

After saying that, Li Bolu took Chen Xi away.

Not long after, Li Polu came back carrying a huge teapot.

Wang He's eyes jumped at this.

He had a strong feeling of uneasiness, thinking that all the tea in the house might be gone.

But looking at the exceptionally light tea poured out by Li Polu, he fell into deep thought.

Then he looked up at Li Polu in confusion.

Li Polu nodded silently, then put down the huge teapot and turned to walk out.

Li Bolu had no idea how much effect the vitality fruit would have after being diluted.

But looking at this group of old people who had followed the original owner's father through the war and who were genuinely worried about him, he couldn't help but feel compassion.

Perhaps the diluted vitality fruit does not have such a strong effect. But it should be able to improve the physical condition of these elderly people to a certain extent.

He was not a saint, and had neither the ideas nor the ability to take good care of the health of all the veterans.

But for the elderly who treat him sincerely, he is still willing to do his part.

Wang He obviously understood his idea just now. So he gave the final right of interpretation to Wang He. He believed that Wang He could handle this matter well.

Moreover, as of now, it’s not a big problem if it is not handled properly.

One's own strength is always the greatest foundation for a person.

And if he didn't have this ability, even Wang He, Chen Qiu, and even Wu Feiyang might have advised him to take out the vitality fruit.

Not long after, Wang He came out with a dark face. Seeing Li Polu standing at the kitchen door chatting with Wang Xiaokun, he became even more angry.

He pulled Li Polu out of the house.

"Boy, what did you give those old guys to drink? After drinking it, they couldn't stop farting, and it smelled so bad."

Li Polu was also confused about this. He only took out a small half (1/4) of the vitality fruit, squeezed out the water, and added about 5 liters of water. But he didn't know that the effect would be farting.

After hearing what Wang He said, Li Bolu immediately covered his nose in disgust, waving his other hand in the air. At the same time, he subconsciously moved away from Wang He.

Seeing Li Polu's actions, Wang He, who was already angry, became even angrier. He slapped Li Polu on the back of his head.

"Get lost, I won't let you go."

"But you've been hit by a fart. You've been hit by more than ten people's farts."

Seeing Li Polu still bringing this up, Wang He was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly. He turned his head and looked around.

Seeing that there were no suitable weapons within a few steps, he immediately began to take the "Seven Wolves" tied to his waist.

By the time he was untied and was about to stretch his muscles, Li Polu, who saw that the situation was not good, was already 10 steps away from him.

"Sister, help! Someone is beating a child on New Year's Day."

Li Polu ran and shouted, and soon called out Wang Xiaokun who was cooking in the kitchen.

Seeing Wang He waving seven wolves and rushing towards the house with a strange smile.

Wang Xiaokun protected Li Polu in front of him, with his hands on Li Polu's shoulders, leaving half of his head exposed.

He shouted, "Uncle, what are you doing? How can you hit a child on New Year's Day?"

After saying that, he quickly retracted his head behind Li Polu, protecting Li Polu tightly in front of him. He held Li Polu's shoulders tightly with both hands, fearing that Li Polu would be hurt.

Wang He was just about to have a good talk with Wang Xiaokun when the door to the study suddenly opened. Old Zhao ran out with his legs tucked together.

"Old Wang, beat this bastard to death. How could he be so rude as to feed laxatives to us elders on New Year's Day? By the way, where is your toilet?"

Wang Xiaokun was confused at this moment. What was going on? He subconsciously pointed to the toilet.

At this moment, the study was opened again. More than a dozen old men rushed out at the same time. Seeing Wang He holding an armed belt and sharpening his knife towards Po Lu, they all strongly supported Wang He to kill Li Po Lu.

Then they asked together about the location of the toilet.

Wang Xiaokun was even more confused, because the toilet in this house could not accommodate so many people.

I could only point to the public toilet outside the house.

All the old friends ran to the toilet, and Wang He couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Li Polu, Wang Xiaokun and Chen Xi, who was hiding at the kitchen door and shivering, all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, kid, come here. I won't beat you up. I want to ask you something."

Soon, Wang He sat in the yard with a big horse and a golden sword, watching the group being beaten. Li Polu said aggrievedly, "What's going on? I saw that you said before that you would give them something to drink, the water of the vitality fruit, right?"

"Yes." Li Polu nodded in response.

"So what's going on now?"

"How should I know? I just squeezed half a fruit into juice and put it in. You don't think I really have a lot of that kind of fruit, do you?"

Wang He asked in surprise: "Can this work?"

“Isn’t the effect very obvious?”

Wang He fell into deep thought: Since half a fruit diluted with so much water can have an effect, then does the core have the same effect?

I think you didn't throw away the core of the fruit you ate last time? How about giving it to someone else to lick?