"Bronze treasure chest!"
Han Feng suddenly became excited.
The bronze treasure chest is definitely a level higher than the black iron treasure chest.
So, what good things can be produced?
Han Feng did not open it immediately.
Because no matter what kind of treasure chest it is, there are dangers.
For safety reasons, you must first determine what is inside before opening it.
Later, Han Feng started communicating with the bronze treasure chest, "Little treasure chest, what's in yours?"
Bronze Treasure Chest: "Guess?"
"I guess your sister!"
Han Feng snorted lightly, his eyes slowly darkening, "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise, I will throw you into the cesspool later!"
The Bronze Treasure Chest scoffed, "Threatening me? I won't fall for that!"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then said earnestly, "The cesspool is full of feces, urine, and maggots. It's simply too disgusting. Aren't you afraid at all?"
This trick has always worked before, scaring those black iron treasure chests into begging for mercy.
Why is the bronze treasure chest not scary at all?
Bronze Treasure Chest: "I'm just a metal box. It doesn't matter where I am. So what if I'm in a cesspool? I can't smell it anyway."
Han Feng frowned slightly. He couldn't think of a way to get the bronze treasure chest, so he had to slowly test it. "Is there food in it?"
Bronze Treasure Chest: "No."
Han Feng continued to guess: "It's either for eating or for use. Is it a tool?"
Bronze treasure chest: "It's a tool."
Han Feng's expression changed. "What kind of tool is that?"
Bronze Treasure Chest: "Guess?"
"Grass!"
Han Feng was so angry that he wanted to smash the bronze treasure chest.
However, after thinking about it, I finally gave up.
Then, continue to guess patiently.
.....
Time passed slowly, and fifteen minutes passed before I knew it.
Han Feng continued to guess, "Is it a hammer?"
"no."
"pliers?"
"no."
"screwdriver?"
"kitchen knife?"
"no."
"What on earth is it?"
Han Feng was overwhelmed.
At this time, the male crab couldn't bear it any longer and reminded him, "Brother, I don't think you need to keep guessing. Since we've confirmed that there is a tool in the treasure chest, it means there is no danger."
"yes!"
A word of warning woke Han Feng up from his dream, and he reacted immediately.
How can tools be dangerous?
Then why guess?
Han Feng opened the treasure chest lid without saying a word.
With a whoosh, a crystal light burst out.
The next moment, a machete appeared in front of him.
This machete is about one and a half meters long and weighs dozens of kilograms. The surface is covered with rust and has a rough texture. Even the blade is unopened, and it looks very bad.
"That's all you came up with?"
Han Feng sighed, feeling disappointed.
"Brother, I'm actually not bad either."
Machete suddenly spoke.
"Why don't you take a look at yourself? You're nothing more than a piece of scrap metal. What can you do?"
Han Feng snorted disdainfully.
"Don't underestimate me. I'm very sharp. I'm good at chopping wood and felling trees."
Machete yelled.
"Are you sharp?"
Han Feng looked incredulous.
"Wouldn't it be easier to verify it?"
Machete suggested.
"OK."
Han Feng walked quickly towards a big tree not far away with a machete in his hand.
There was only one big tree nearby, the one that Han Feng had peeled the bark from yesterday.
Speaking of which, this guy is quite unlucky.
I was skinned yesterday and am waiting to be stabbed again today.
But there is no way, who said it is the only tree nearby?
Seeing Han Feng coming at him aggressively with a machete in hand, the tree was immediately frightened and said in horror, "Human, what are you doing? Are you going to skin me alive again?"
"Don't worry, I won't skin you alive."
Han Feng chuckled and glanced towards the tree. When his gaze fell on a straight branch, he grabbed the machete and chopped it down suddenly.
With a click.
This branch is broken at the root, and the end is very smooth.
It is enough to show how sharp the machete is.
"ah..."
The tree howled in pain and cursed at Han Feng, "Human, I'll fuck your grandma!"
Han Feng swung the machete towards the tree, his eyes flashing coldly. "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly!"
The tree immediately became timid and muttered softly, "I didn't say anything..."
"Isn't it just a branch I cut off from you? Look how stingy you are."
Han Feng snorted lightly, then pressed on the broken branch and released a healing talent.
I saw a milky white light escaping and slowly flowing into the fracture.
Bathed in the light, the broken part healed instantly and a new sprout grew out.
"Brother, your operation is really awesome!"
Machete exclaimed.
"It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning!"
Han Feng chuckled and turned back to the tree, "Are you still going to scold me?"
Dashu immediately said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now. Thank you for helping me with the treatment!"
"You are welcome."
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, picked up the branch on the ground, and walked straight to the beach.
"Brother, that tree scolded you, but not only did you not stand up to it, you even healed it. From this alone, it's easy to see that you are definitely a kind and thoughtful person."
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