Even if Gu Yuean harbored ill intentions, once his own fishing boat was built, Big Fourth Uncle and Sanzi would both be accustomed to life at sea. They spent three and a half seasons of the year on the ocean. Even finding them back then had taken a lot of effort, and there was no fear of anyone seizing his weakness..." If Big Fourth Uncle and Sanzi lost a single hair, Fang Senyan would kill their entire family!

With this in mind, Fang Senyan wasn't too worried about the matter. Now that the gangsters had left, the hospital's normal order was restored. After Big Fourth Uncle had his dressing changed, Fang Senyan walked to the door and asked Sanzi to take Big Fourth Uncle back first. Sanzi, however, had a clever streak and knew that there would definitely be follow-up events, so he lingered, unwilling to leave. But Fang Senyan put on the imposing demeanor of a big brother and scolded him sternly, and he immediately obediently and aggrievedly took Big Fourth Uncle away.

Sure enough, Fang Senyan stood at the hospital entrance for a few minutes when Toilet Bro ran over, looking disheveled and with a mournful face, to "apologize." He was holding two or three hundred crumpled Taiwan dollars (the exchange rate between Taiwan dollars and RMB is about 1:4 to 1:5), presumably scraped from the bottom of his subordinates' pockets.

This guy was called Toilet. It seemed his brain wasn't entirely filled with feces. He clearly knew that Fang Senyan had saved his legs. Fang Senyan was too lazy to deal with him, but suddenly, he thought that these kinds of local thugs could sometimes be useful, so he asked Toilet to leave his phone number. Toilet, who had a Hao Nan-style hairstyle, was immediately flattered and left with a nod and a bow.

Fang Senyan stood for about two more minutes, and then a black car drove up. A person dressed as a butler stepped out and respectfully said to Fang Senyan:

"Sir, my master invites you to lunch."

Fang Senyan said indifferently:

"No need. Tell him that I don't take jobs involving killing people. But if someone wants to kill him, I can provide protection... Of course, there will be a fee."

Speaking of this, Fang Senyan paused and then added four words:

"And it's expensive."

The butler was obviously very professional. He didn't say a word and turned back to the car. He returned after a short while and said:

"In that case, please leave your contact information..."

Undoubtedly, Gu Yuean's move was quite brilliant. As the chairman of the Bamboo Union Gang and the local boss, it wasn't boasting to say that finding someone was truly easier and faster than the police. Just Fang Senyan accompanying someone to see a doctor here was enough to dig up his entire history and eighteen generations of ancestors... Of course, the consequence of doing so would be to offend Fang Senyan to the death. So, asking Fang Senyan to leave his contact information made it clear that everything would remain as it was, and they would definitely not investigate his privacy.

After settling things here, Fang Senyan first went back to check on Big Fourth Uncle's injuries and found that the inflammation had basically subsided. Most importantly, although the old man's fingers were gone, his palm was still there. With the prosthetic limb installed by the hospital, a large part of the upper limb function was restored... Most importantly, he could still steer, and with the help of his teeth, he could also handle things like rigging the sails.

For Big Fourth Uncle, the fact that the new boat had already started construction meant that a large part of his lifelong wish had been realized. Now he could still barely go out to sea to make a living, which was undoubtedly a great and encouraging thing. He began to actively put on the prosthetic limb and familiarize himself with its movements, regardless of whether it rubbed his wound raw.

Fang Senyan was happy to see Big Fourth Uncle regain his spirit. The most frightening thing was the loss of the will to live, the feeling of being disheartened. Now that he had resolved Big Fourth Uncle's worries and saw him happy and fulfilled, it was Fang Senyan's greatest wish.

Sanzi was, after all, a playful teenager, and Fang Senyan was generous and would never mistreat him financially. The next morning, Fang Senyan couldn't find him. He learned that Sanzi knew there was nothing to do today, so he had gone to Pier West Five to play.

Although Sanzi wasn't very old, he had traveled back and forth at sea several times. Under this influence, he had long been exposed to gambling and women. Were gambling and prostitution bad things? The answer was definitely yes, but everything had its advantages and disadvantages. Someone with strong self-control might play around a bit and not necessarily go bankrupt but could instead effectively relieve stress and improve their mood. Therefore, Fang Senyan didn't take it to heart when he heard this. After Sanzi came back, he lightly scolded him a few times, but Sanzi just smiled. However, he couldn't smile when he saw the list that Fang Senyan handed over.

"Brother Yan! Why do you want these things? And so many of them?"

Sanzi looked at the list in surprise:

"Wolves, freshwater fish, snakes, dogs, praying mantises... and the more, the better! What are you going to do with these!"

Fang Senyan said impatiently:

"Don't worry about what I'm going to do. I'll give you 30,000 yuan. Get them to me as soon as possible. Stop talking nonsense."

Sanzi shrugged, feeling that

Brother Yan was becoming more and more eccentric. But the imposing aura of a boss who meant what he said was increasing day by day. However, Sanzi's personality was originally indecisive. He was quite efficient when it came to getting things done, so he immediately went to Pier West Five to make a big purchase, only saying that he was collecting goods for a rich man. These days, everyone knew that rich people had many quirks and didn't take it to heart. The most important thing was that as long as they were willing to spend money, everything was easy to talk about.

When Sanzi returned, panting like a bull, in the evening, Fang Senyan found that although this place was near the coast, among the five major materials he needed, freshwater fish and dogs were the most acquired. As for praying mantises, Sanzi spent an entire afternoon and only received two from two children. However, after those two children excitedly waved their banknotes and ran home, according to Sanzi's most pessimistic estimate, he could also get a large sack tomorrow.

Fang Senyan was a person who cherished time very much.

In the next few days, he concentrated on research in the basement of his home. He also knew that Sanzi was clever and mischievous. If he was seen by him while he was doing this, and the Nightmare Imprint gave him a prompt, slapping on a big label of leaking space secrets, and then asking him to be righteous and kill his relatives, that would be a tearful situation.

Therefore, the entrance to the basement was truly heavily guarded, with many traps set up.

Sanzi, this clever and naughty kid, actually ignored the warnings and came to snoop twice, but he was caught both times by Fang Senyan, whose face was covered in frost. First, he was tied up with a sail rope, then he was firmly hung from the rafter and beaten twice until his nose bled. He cried until Big Fourth Uncle came forward to plead for him before it was over. However, apprentices on ships were often beaten and scolded, and Sanzi was also a simple and honest teenager. He only knew that he was wrong, so he had to wipe his tears and suppress his curiosity, not daring to snoop again.

After nearly half a month of mixing and countless failures, Fang Senyan finally researched a new potion, whose main ingredient was the praying mantis, and named it the Mantis Potion. The effect was quite strange: attack speed increased by 5%, movement speed increased by 5 points, and hit rate decreased by 5%.

This potion wasn't very strong, nor was it very weak, but it had negative attributes in it. More importantly, it couldn't be mixed with other potions! In this case, the practical value in actual combat was close to zero.

However, Fang Senyan also knew that there was no such thing as instant success in this world. Being able to roughly mix up this new potion was already quite remarkable. In other words, it was just a rough embryo that had just been created, and it definitely needed to be carefully debugged. The various dosages needed to be carefully weighed and adjusted in the fine-tuning to achieve the best effect.

After this period of day and night work, Fang Senyan was also quite tired. He fell asleep, and just as Big Fourth Uncle reminded him to prepare to check the progress of the shipbuilding, Fang Senyan received a prompt to enter the space. His eyes lit up, and his spirit was refreshed. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

To be honest, Fang Senyan had initially enjoyed these leisurely days at Pier West Five, but after two or three days, he always had a feeling that he couldn't muster up any energy to do anything, as if every meal was without salt. In these two or three days, he even began to miss the stimulation of the space. If this continued, Fang Senyan couldn't even guarantee that he wouldn't be bored to the point of going crazy after staying in the real world for a few months.

Watching Fang Senyan jump onto a motorcycle rickshaw with a radiant face and wave to him, Sanzi didn't understand why the big brother suddenly seemed to have taken Viagra. From being listless and slightly wilted a few days ago, he had suddenly become so high-spirited. At this time, Sanzi was no longer naive and couldn't help but maliciously guess:

"Was he sexually frustrated these past few days? Did he just receive news that his old lover had come to Taiwan, so he's rushing to relieve himself?..."

If Fang Senyan knew that Sanzi's thoughts were so lewd, he would definitely use both fists and feet to give this guy a good beating, so that his brain wouldn't be filled with such dirty thoughts. After seeing Fang Senyan leave, Sanzi went to see Big Fourth Uncle and then slipped back to the pier to hang out.

This time, after Fang Senyan entered the space, he only felt that the originally somewhat eerie and terrifying interior of the space was also quite lovely. However, as soon as he entered his private space, he found that there were many messages:

Among them were Mo Gansha's two requests to join the team.

There was a message from the guy who had previously purchased the Zergling carapace (deep blue) wanting to continue to buy it.

In addition, there were actually seven or eight messages about identifying the silver storyline item: the Hydralisk's acid gland! What else could Fang Senyan do besides roll his eyes and sigh? He had given this thing to the space for so long, and they were still coming with hindsight!

Reef also sent Fang Senyan a message: If anything unusual happens, then please be careful.