"Brother, it's me."

The oil lamp chuckled.

Han Feng stared at the oil lamp and asked curiously, "Little oil lamp, why did you ignore me when I was talking to you before?"

Oil lamp: "Before it is lit, I am in a deep sleep. Only when it is lit, I am awake."

"oh."

Han Feng suddenly realized something and asked, "So, when the oil in the lamp runs out, you will never wake up?"

The engineer shovel reminded him, "Brother, it's an oil lamp. Just add some oil to it, and it will be fine, right?"

"That's right."

Han Feng nodded.

Oil lamp: "Actually, it's not that troublesome. Just let me get some sun every day and I can convert light energy into lamp oil."

"Great, little oil lamp!"

Han Feng sighed.

It can be converted into lamp oil after being exposed to the sun.

The small oil lamp is quite powerful.

Later, Han Feng found a place and hung up the oil lamp.

Then he lay down on the thatched mat to rest.

He had a premonition that the big black wolf would come again tonight.

By then, a fierce battle is inevitable.

You must maintain sufficient physical strength and energy.

Seeing that Chu Feng began to rest, the oil lamp lowered the brightness of the flame.

Gradually, the thatched hut became dark again and fell into silence.

I don’t know how long it was before a scream suddenly came from the thatched hut outside the house, breaking the tranquility of the night.

"Brother, the big black wolf is coming!"

Han Feng woke up instantly, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.