Under the influence of this huge force, Han Feng was pulled and staggered, almost falling to the ground.
“Oh my god!”
Han Feng gritted his teeth and clenched the straw rope tightly.
Suddenly, the straw rope stretched straight.
After a moment of stalemate, there was a bang and the rope broke.
Han Feng was dumbfounded.
The rope broke?
What the hell did you just hook?
At this moment, a playful laugh suddenly came from the sea, "Human, I'll play with you next time."
Han Feng narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw a black shadow appear in the sea in front of him.
However, due to the fog, it was difficult to see what the black shadow was.
Han Feng hesitated for a moment, then shouted at the shadow, "Coward! If you have the guts, don't run!"
You want to run away after breaking his straw rope?
If I catch it, I will beat the shit out of it!
"My mom called me home for dinner. I'll play with you after dinner."
The voice came again, sounding a little childish, like a little kid's voice.
Han Feng sneered, "Are you going home to eat shit?"
The shadow was a little angry, "Human, you've gone too far! I'm angry."
Han Feng curled his lips. "You fucking broke my straw rope, and you say I'm going too far? Who gave you the face to do that?"
The shadow was silent for a moment, then snorted, "It's just a broken piece of straw rope. You're too petty."
Han Feng snorted, "I used that straw rope to hook supplies. You broke it for me. How can I hook supplies?"
The shadow didn't care, "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."
Han Feng's eyes lit up, "Bring them all up to me."
Dark Shadow, "No, I can only throw one at you. My mom is calling me home for dinner."
"Then give me the best thing."
Han Feng said.
"then."
After the black shadow finished speaking, he threw a bronze treasure chest over.
Han Feng caught it and then said to the shadow, "When will you come back?"
The shadow seemed a little naive.
It should be easy to fool.
If we can maintain a good relationship with it, we might be able to get more supplies.
Shadow: "About an hour."
Han Feng chuckled and said, "I'll wait for you!"
The shadow reminded: "By the way, there are no other good things around. If you want to continue collecting supplies, change places."
"receive."
Han Feng chuckled.
The black shadow said no more and gradually disappeared from sight.
Han Feng looked down at the broken straw rope in his hand and felt a little melancholy.
Since the straw rope is broken, we can no longer use it to hook up supplies.
I have to get a new one and cut another branch to use as a hook.
So, Han Feng walked towards the big tree not far away.
When the big tree saw Han Feng coming, it shuddered violently and a bad premonition came to its mind.
"Brother Shu, good morning."
Walking closer to the big tree, Han Feng greeted with a smile.
The tree trembled and said, "Human, you are not planning to hurt me again, are you?"
Han Feng's face darkened, and he said seriously, "Am I such a cruel person?"
The tree probed, "Then what are you doing here?"
Han Feng glanced at the treetops and said calmly, "Didn't I give you a haircut yesterday? I noticed it was a little asymmetrical, so I planned to trim it for you."
"No, I think it looks pretty good."
The big tree panicked.
Han Feng is getting a haircut!
It is clearly a kind of torture to its body!
"I have to finish what I started. I'm not someone who does things casually!"
Han Feng swung his butcher knife while chatting and laughing.
With a click.
A thick branch fell to the ground.
"ah..."
The big tree screamed miserably.
Han Feng turned a deaf ear and started trimming the branches by himself.
After finishing the trim, he looked up at the crown of the tree and nodded slightly, "My haircutting skills are still good. It looks much better now."
Dashu was so angry.
But in front of Han Feng, he dared not speak out and could only swallow his anger.
"Brother Shu, see you later."
Han Feng greeted him and turned to leave.
"Human, I will not let you go!"
The tree roared in its heart.
......
Ten minutes later, Han Feng returned to the shelter carrying several bundles of straw.
Then he threw the thatch and the broken rope to the thatched house and ordered, "Little thatched house, make a new rope."
After waiting for a while, the thatched hut spit out a brand new straw rope.
It’s about the same as the previous one, twenty meters long.
Han Feng tied the branch to the straw rope and then left the shelter.
Machete asked in confusion, "Brother, why didn't you just peel off the bark to make a rope? A rope made of bark must be stronger than grass, right?"
Han Feng said earnestly, "We keep cutting branches every few days, and it's almost driving the tree crazy. If we peel off its bark, will it still be able to live? We can't be so inhumane!"
Machete said bluntly: "Brother, do you have any humanity?"
Han Feng took a deep breath and said, "Silence Xiao Kandao for one hour."
Machete: “….”
Soon, Han Feng arrived at the beach.
The black shadow had previously reminded us that there were very few supplies at the original location, so we moved to another place.
whoosh!
Han Feng threw out the straw rope.
I successfully hooked something the first time.
Han Feng dragged it up carefully.
A flower pot appeared in front of me.
This thing is pretty useless.
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