However, the roots of the red star grass extend more than a hundred meters underground.
What method should be used to get it out?
Han Feng pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly lighting up. He then turned to the blue electric mouse and asked, "Little mouse, you have a talent for digging holes. Using this talent, can you dig a hundred meters deep in the ground?"
The blue electric mouse thought for a moment and said, "My current level is a bit low, so I can't fully utilize the power of this talent. If the soil is relatively soft, digging a hundred meters deep is not a problem. But if I encounter hard ground, I won't be able to fully utilize my power."
Han Feng remembered clearly that the place where the red star grass grew seemed to be surrounded by stones.
In this case, it would be difficult for the blue electric mouse to dig a hundred meters deep underground.
But no matter what, you have to try it.
I'll take the blue electric mouse there and try it tomorrow.
Later, Han Feng prepared to rest.
But at this moment, Qixingshu spoke up, "Brother, where do I sleep?"
"Can't you sleep on the floor?"
Han Feng said casually.
"You and Little Mouse sleep on the bed, one on the straw stool, and you let me sleep on the floor? That's not appropriate, right? Besides, it's easy to catch a cold sleeping on the floor."
The Seven-Star Rat said.
"How about you squeeze in with the little mouse?"
Han Feng suggested.
The blue electric mouse immediately objected, "Brother, this straw stool is too small. How can it accommodate the two of us?"
Han Feng's eyes flickered, then he opened the game panel and contacted Yang Mi: Yang Mi, are you selling that wooden stool?
Yang Mi: I sell it, but not to you.
Han Feng: Why?
Yang Mi: I don’t do business with people with bad character.
Han Feng: ....
What happened today?
These women have a lot of opinions about him?
Did you take the wrong medicine?
Yang Mi said no more and closed the private message directly.
If you can't trade for a wooden stool, you'll have to use something else as a substitute.
Han Feng opened the space bag, took out a turtle shell, and placed it in front of the Seven Star Rat. "You sleep inside first, just make do with it."
"Okay, big brother."
The seven-star rat burrowed into the turtle shell.
.......
Nothing happened overnight.
The next morning, it was dawn.
Suddenly, the loud sound of an engineer's shovel rang out from the thatched hut. "Brother, it's dawn. Get up and pee!"
Han Feng got up reluctantly, washed up simply, then walked out of the thatched hut and came to the vegetable garden. He dug two holes with an engineering shovel, poured some water, and buried two pumpkin seeds in them.
After doing all this, I started preparing breakfast and cooked a pot of rice porridge.
At this time, the two parrots were lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.
I think it’s because I consumed too much energy from taking a shit yesterday and I won’t be able to wake up for a while.
When the rice porridge was ready, Han Feng woke up the two parrots and asked, "Didn't you say Xiao Zhan would come with an army of parrots? Why haven't we seen any sign of them yet?"
"We don't know what's going on either."
The two parrots shook their heads.
"How about this, after dinner, you two go back and lure Xiao Zhan over here."
Han Feng gave an order.
The male parrot was startled. "We don't even have time to hide, and you still want us to seduce Xiao Zhan?"
Han Feng said earnestly, "As long as Xiao Zhan is alive, you two can't go anywhere. Living in fear all day long, what's the point of living? If you want to solve this problem once and for all, you must find a way to kill Xiao Zhan."
The two parrots thought what Han Feng said made sense, so they nodded and said, "Okay, we'll listen to you."
After dinner, the two parrots flew away.
Han Feng began to make arrangements.
With the shelter's powerful firepower, it would be no difficulty to kill a hundred parrots.
But parrots are very flexible.
Once attacked, it will fly away quickly.
This makes it difficult to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Therefore, we must come up with a foolproof plan.
Suddenly, Han Feng had an idea.
Before, I made a bird trap, which is perfect for catching parrots.
Just as Han Feng was preparing to take action, Zhao Yunxi and two others arrived.
The purpose of coming here is simple, to shit!
After more than ten minutes, the three of them finished their work, said goodbye to Han Feng, and left.
Han Feng came to an open space outside the shelter, placed the bird trap on the ground, and simply covered it with thatch.
Then he waved to the Seven-Star Mouse, "Little Squirrel, come here."
The Seven-Star Rat trotted over to Han Feng and asked, "Brother, what are your instructions?"
Han Feng pointed to the ring on the bird trap and said, "See this ring? Just pull it and a large net will pop out. When the group of parrots come over, you'll find the right moment and pull the ring."
"clear."
The Seven-Star Rat nodded.
Han Feng said meaningfully, "If you catch a parrot, you can eat its meat. The more you catch, the more you can eat. So, you must be extremely alert!"
"Don't worry, bro. I won't let you down!"
The Seven-Star Rat excitedly assured.
Han Feng nodded slightly, and then reminded: "To avoid the parrots' suspicion, you will turn into a stone later, so that they won't find you."
"good."
The Seven-Star Rat responded.
Han Feng said no more, turned around and returned to the shelter, waiting silently.
Time passed slowly and it was noon before I knew it.
However, there was no sign of the two parrots.
Han Feng was a little worried. I wondered if the two parrots had met with any accidents.
At this moment, Peashooter suddenly reminded, "Brother, the two parrots are back."
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