The bet between Song Xiaofan and Li Kang spread throughout the village in an instant.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, Song Xiaofan was sure to lose.

After all, it is extremely difficult to feed the swordfish fry. Not to mention three days, it is estimated that many people will die in one day.

After the many villagers dispersed, Li Dagang hurriedly apologized, "Xiaofan, that boy Li Kang was not my instigation."

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "Uncle, I know it's not your intention. Don't worry, I won't blame you."

"That's good."

Li Dagang smiled bitterly, "Xiaofan is like this. After I go back, I will tell my son not to bet with you, okay?"

Song Xiaofan picked up the knife fry from the fish pond and looked at it, turned his head and said seriously: "Uncle, do you think I will lose?"

"This..." Li Dagang chuckled awkwardly, "Xiaofan, I'm going to tell you, although I don't want you to lose, this knife fry must..."

Song Xiaofan smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I'll see you in three days, but Li Kang will lose by then, don't think I'll bully him."

"No, no." Li Dagang waved his hand, thinking that if you could win, it would be strange.

Everyone scattered, and Song Xiaofan was busy in the fish pond, and his parents came.

Song Qingshan came with his hands behind his back, looking very unhappy with his head silenced. Today, the villagers ran to his house and kept persuading his son not to raise swordfish.

"Dad, you are here." Song Xiaofan smiled.

Song Qingshan was too lazy to pay attention to his son, but stared at the knife fry in the fish pond and kept shaking his head.

"Baby, why are you shaking your head?" Zhang Sumei was also feeling a little disappointed.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshan turned his head and glared, "What do you say I'm shaking my head? It's strange that this sword fish can raise. Look at the villagers coming to our house today, saying it's persuasion, but it's actually a joke."

He pointed at Song Xiaofan, "And this kid, I'm still betting with Li Kang, what are you going to bet!"

"Okay, dad, don't say it." Zhang Sumei hurriedly stopped her. She lowered her voice and said, "No matter what, the sword fry has come back, we have to support our son."

Song Qingshan was relieved when he heard this.

He sighed heavily, "It doesn't matter if I lose money. I just can't figure out what this kid is thinking. How good is raising grass carp? This knife fish is just jumping into the fire pit."

"Dad, don't worry, I know what's going on." Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly from the side.

Song Qingshan glared, "What number can you have? I tell you, you are just messing around."

Immediately, he went home with a look of her sleeves. Zhang Sumei shouted a few times, but Song Qingshan didn't even look back.

"Son..." Zhang Sumei wanted to speak but stopped, patted Song Xiaofan on the shoulder, "Just do your best."

Song Xiaofan nodded, "Mom, I understand, you go back, I will come back later."

Seeing that there was nothing to help, Zhang Sumei went home.

Song Xiaofan stood alone by the fish pond, and he smiled bitterly, "I, Song Xiaofan, can definitely support this knife fish fry!"

There was no one around, so he put his hand on the fish pond, and a blue light that was hard to see in the naked eye scattered along the pond water. The originally slow sword fry came alive in an instant.

"It's really useful!" Song Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried that spiritual energy would be useful to wild fish and shrimps, but now it seems that it is also useful to knife fish fry.

Soon, fine sweat appeared on Song Xiaofan's forehead, and he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was consumed, and the fish pond was a little too large.

Soon Song Xiaofan couldn't hold on and fell to the edge of the pond with a bang, so weak that he almost fell into the pond.

"Damn it, I still have to practice more." Song Xiaofan shook his head. These sword fryes are too small and have poor physical condition, so they consume a lot of spiritual energy in the early stage. The spiritual energy he just inputs can only cope with these two days.

Once the sword fry becomes a little bigger, I will get used to the water quality here, and I will need less spiritual energy at that time.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

When Xiao Huang saw his master lying on the shore, it was a little anxious and kept shouting.

Song Xiaofan turned his head and looked at Xiao Huang, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you can play with you."

"Woooooo..." The little yellow dog stared at Song Xiaofan, still unwilling to leave. Immediately, it ran to Song Xiaofan, opened its mouth and bit Song Xiaofan's clothes.

"What are you doing?" Song Xiaofan was about to slap him, but his hand was raised in the air. He was stunned. The little guy bit his clothes, as if he was going to pull him up.

It's just that it's still small and can't pull it.

Seeing this, Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly, saying that dogs are loyal companions of humans, and this is not false at all.

Although he was not willing to raise this guy at first, after spending time together, this little guy is quite cute.

"Okay, I'm fine." Song Xiaofan patted Xiao Huang's head, got up from the ground, and picked up Xiao Huang and went up.

After resting in the dormitory for a while, Song Xiaofan went to the village.

He had already found a worker two days ago. Now he went to the village to inform him that he could go to work tomorrow.

Several villagers were notified one after another, and they were all so excited that they heard that they would go to work tomorrow.

After all, they are in the village and have no work except farm work, so they naturally have no income.

Now that I suddenly have work to do, and the salary is quite high, they are even more grateful to Song Xiaofan.

"Okay, Uncle Otani, don't be polite. Just remember to go to work tomorrow. You don't need to take the bedding and daily necessities. I have ordered new bedding and daily necessities for you."

Song Xiaofan instructed.

"Okay Xiaofan, don't worry," Yang Dagu nodded and smiled, paused for a moment and said, "Xiaofan, why don't I go and help you on duty tonight."

When he thought that the sword fry had arrived today, he naturally had to be guarded.

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "No need Uncle Otani, I can just keep my guard at night, you can go tomorrow morning."

He had just injected spiritual energy, so he had to observe the knife fry tonight in person in case of an accident.

After leaving the houses of several villagers, Song Xiaofan came to Chen Yaner's house. He happened to be having dinner in the yard.

As soon as he saw Song Xiaofan coming, Chen Zhengshan and the others hurriedly put down their chopsticks and greeted Song Xiaofan for a bite.

"Uncle, no need, my mother is cooking at home, you can eat yours." Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled.

"That's not OK, Xiaofan, eat something quickly." Chen Zhengshan said, then pulled Song Xiaofan down, turned to greet Chen Yan'er, "Yan'er, hurry up and scooped rice for Xiaofan."

Chen Yan'er nodded, her big eyes flashed at Song Xiaofan, and her face turned red and she stood up to serve the rice.

"Xiaofan, are you going to work tomorrow?" Chen Zhengshan said with a smile.

Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled, "Uncle, that's right, the fish fry has arrived, and I'll start work tomorrow."
Chapter completed!