However, it is not easy to take away the body of the male beetle.
It is easy to get poisoned if you handle it directly with your hands.
What should I do then?
Han Feng thought for a moment, suddenly shifted his gaze to a small tree next to him, and then quickly broke off two branches.
Xiaoshu: "Ah...it hurts so much! I didn't provoke you, why the hell did you hurt me?"
"Shut up!"
Han Feng scolded him and said coldly, "I am the master of this island. Everything here belongs to me, including you. What's the big deal if I break off two branches of yours? If you piss me off, I'll dig you up by the roots."
The little tree was frightened and silent.
Han Feng glanced at the small tree, then plucked off a leaf.
"Ah...you pulled my hair, you went too far!"
The little tree cried out in pain.
Han Feng didn't say anything, but waved the engineer shovel in front of the small tree.
Xiaoshu was immediately frightened by Han Feng's tyranny and was so scared that he dared not say a word.
"You're such a bitch!"
Han Feng snorted lightly, then took two branches as chopsticks and clamped the male beetle's body on the leaves.
Then he wrapped it tightly with leaves and put it in his pocket.
After doing all this, he walked straight into the grass not far away.
Just as they got closer, a shout suddenly came from the bushes.
"Brothers, someone is coming to harvest us!"
"Really? That's great!"
"I've waited a hundred thousand years, and finally this day has arrived. Come and cut me up!"
"Cut me first. My legs are long, straight, and white, and I have a great figure. I'm definitely the type you like!"
"You little slut, what are you talking about? You are a blade of grass, not a human being. Know your place!"
"What a disgrace to our thatched clan!"
"Being from the same clan as you is the greatest shame of my life!"
"What do you want to do? Humph!"
Han Feng was puzzled. He was here to harvest the thatch. Wouldn't it die once it was harvested? So why did they ask him to harvest it?
Seeing that Han Feng was slow to act, the thatched grasses became restless.
"Cut it quickly!"
"With so many excellent thatch plants in front of you, you're not tempted at all? Why are you just standing there?"
"Swing your scythe like crazy, young man!"
"Are you blind? That guy was holding a shovel, not a sickle!"
"Don't worry about the details!"
Han Feng came back to his senses, stopped thinking, and started swinging the engineer shovel wildly.
Click, click, click...
After more than ten consecutive hits, a large area of thatch fell in front of him, roughly estimated to be more than a hundred pieces.
Han Feng collected the straw and tied it up simply.
Just as he was about to continue chopping, the engineer shovel suddenly said, "That's enough. I'm a shovel. I'm used to dig holes, not to mow grass. Can you please respect me a little?"
"What respect do you want with a shovel?"
Han Feng snorted disdainfully and swung the engineer shovel to chop at the thatch.
With a snap, seven or eight thatches broke and fell to the ground.
"Human, be careful!"
"The giant locusts are coming!"
At this moment, the sound of thatch sounded in my mind.
Han Feng was slightly startled and looked intently at the bushes.
The originally calm grass suddenly began to shake, and rustling sounds were heard.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of large locusts emerged from the grass.
These locusts are very large, each one is ten centimeters long, and their whole body is green or yellowish brown.
These locusts gathered together densely, like a surging green ocean, giving people a very scary feeling!
"Brothers! This human is destroying our home. Can you tolerate it?"
"I can't stand it!"
"What if I can't bear it?"
"Fuck him!"
"Yes, kill him!"
In an instant, all the locusts set their sights on Chu Feng, their eyes filled with ferocity.
"You little Karamis want to take me down? Do you have the strength to do that?"
Han Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of contempt.
"Brothers! This human is too crazy!"
"Let's go together and kill him!"
"Those who destroy my home must die!"
“Charge!”
Accompanied by a whistling sound, hundreds of locusts rushed towards Han Feng like raindrops.
"Die!"
Han Feng swung the engineer shovel and struck hard.
Bang, bang, bang...
With a loud bang, seven or eight locusts were swatted away by a shovel and fell to the ground, motionless. It was unknown whether they were dead or fainted.
"Ha ha!"
Han Feng laughed wildly and swung the engineer shovel again.
A dozen locusts were swatted to the ground.
Just as Han Feng was about to launch another attack, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.
"Um?"
Han Feng frowned and looked down, only to see a large locust lying on the instep of his foot, opening its jaws and biting his calf.
With a crackling sound!
There was a tear in the pants, and a bloody wound was bitten on the skin. Bright red blood gushed out, staining the trouser leg red in an instant.
Suddenly, a strong stabbing pain surged into my heart.
"Fuck!"
Han Feng was shocked and angry.
I never expected that the bite force of a tiny locust could be so terrifying.
What will happen if we allow it to continue to act recklessly?
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