Then, Han Feng started to make breakfast.
After eating, he left the shelter alone with the two roasted parrots.
A few minutes later, we arrived at the east side of the island.
At this time, Qiangqiang was lying on a piece of grass, holding a piece of straw in his hand, playing idly.
"Strong."
Han Feng walked forward and greeted him.
Qiangqiang quickly got up from the ground and smiled happily when he saw Han Feng carrying two roasted parrots. "Little one, did you bring me some food?"
Han Feng's face darkened. "Who are you calling little one?"
Damn it!
I am 1.8 meters tall and have a strong body.
Have you become a tiny thing in Qiangqiang's eyes?
Who are you insulting?
Qiangqiang scratched his head and said, "Compared to me, you are indeed a little smaller."
Han Feng snorted, "My name is Han Feng. From now on, just call me by my name. Don't call me little one."
"OK."
Qiangqiang nodded and chuckled, "Han Feng, can you give me the parrot? I'm starving."
"Give."
Han Feng threw it away.
The two parrots flew towards Qiangqiang.
Qiangqiang caught it and started to gobble it up.
I swallowed it in two bites without even chewing.
Han Feng was amazed.
Qiangqiang finished eating and sat down on the ground. He then reached out and patted the ground, "Han Feng, you sit down too."
Han Feng walked over and sat next to Qiangqiang. He looked at the sea in the distance and said softly, "Qiangqiang, you've been to a lot of places recently, right?"
"I've been hiding here and there lately, and I've definitely been to a lot of places."
Qiangqiang replied.
Han Feng's eyes flickered. "There are quite a few islands nearby, but haven't you found anything good?"
A flash of heat suddenly flashed across Qiangqiang's eyes, "I really found a good thing."
"What?"
Han Feng's mind moved.
Qiangqiang said quickly: "I found a huge iron pot on an island. It was huge."
Han Feng was speechless. "It's just an iron pot. How can it be a treasure?"
Qiangqiang's lips curled up with a hint of mystery. "That iron pot isn't a big deal. The key is that there's a pot of soup stewed inside. That's not just any ordinary soup. It's made with hundreds of precious spiritual materials. This thing is a spiritual medicine. Drinking it can enhance your attributes."
Han Feng's expression changed, and he asked, "Have you drunk it before?"
"No."
Qiangqiang shook his head.
Han Feng frowned, "How do you know so much about it if you haven't tried it?"
Qiangqiang explained, "This soup is called Xuanling Soup. I've seen it in an ancient book. The spiritual ingredients they added to the soup are exactly the same as those recorded in the ancient book. That's why I made this judgment."
"oh."
Han Feng nodded.
Qiangqiang's eyes wandered for a moment: "This is a good thing that can enhance attributes. It's hard to come by. Aren't you tempted at all?"
"It would be a lie to say I'm not moved."
Han Feng chuckled and said, "But after all, it's someone else's thing. I can't just steal it, right?"
"Actually, there is another way."
Qiangqiang grinned.
"You mean making a deal with the other party?"
Han Feng asked tentatively.
The trading value of Xuanling Soup will definitely not be low.
With his current financial situation, it would be difficult to acquire it through a trade.
“Not a deal.”
Qiangqiang chuckled, "The other party is a race that advocates the use of force. As long as we can defeat them, we can obtain the Xuanling Soup."
"Is there such a thing?"
Han Feng thought for a moment and said, "I see you are drooling over the Xuanling Soup, so why don't you challenge them?"
Qiangqiang's expression suddenly darkened. "I went there once before and was severely beaten by them. I almost shit myself."
Han Feng's mouth couldn't help but widen.
Although Qiangqiang is only level 10, he is a Blue Moon Titan after all.
All attributes far exceed those of the same level.
The fighting power is very strong.
The opponent can even crush the strong, how powerful is he?
Han Feng couldn't help but ask, "Who is the other party?"
Qiangqiang said quickly: "Turtle man!"
Han Feng was slightly startled, "Mutated turtle?"
Qiangqiang shook his head, "It's not a mutant turtle, it's a member of the Green Turtle Tribe!"
Han Feng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
The Green Turtles should be similar to Batgirl and belong to a special race.
After a moment of daze, he asked again: "How many Green Turtle people are there? What talents do they have? What level are they?"
Qiangqiang said: "There are five in total, all level 10, and all have wood talent."
Han Feng was a little confused. "My Wood talent isn't particularly strong, so how can it possibly do anything to you?"
Qiangqiang said angrily, "If it's a one-on-one fight, no one from the Green Turtle tribe can match me. But they have no moral principles and just start fighting in groups! How can I beat five of them alone?"
"So that's what happened."
Han Feng muttered, a hint of disdain on his lips. "In the final analysis, it's still a personal problem. If you are strong enough, why fear a group fight?"
Qiangqiang was not angry, he smiled and said: "Han Feng, are you interested?"
Han Feng did not answer immediately, but asked: "How far is the island where the Green Turtle Tribe is from here?"
If it's not far away, it's okay to go there.
But if it's too far, there's no need.
Qiangqiang: "It's only about fifty kilometers. If I take you there, it will only take an hour."
Han Feng pinched his chin and said, "The day after tomorrow, we will go meet the Green Turtle Tribe."
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