Han Feng secretly contacted the fishing rod, "Little Fishing Rod, are there any supplies around?"
Fishing rod: “Yes.”
Han Feng was certain in his heart.
Now that we have the supplies, we just need to wait patiently for the fish to bite.
Waited for more than ten seconds.
The thread suddenly became taut.
The fish took the bait.
Han Feng suddenly lifted it up.
It's quite heavy and a big guy.
The others all gathered around curiously, wanting to see what Han Feng had caught this time.
"Han Feng, what did you catch?"
Ximen Chuifeng couldn't help but ask.
Han Feng: "I'm not sure yet, we'll know once we pull it up."
Ximen Chuifeng said no more and stared intently at the fishing space.
A few seconds later, a yellow object gradually appeared at the entrance of the hole. It looked slimy and a little disgusting.
"What the hell is this?"
Everyone frowned.
Why does it look like a pile of feces?
Han Feng felt a little sad.
If this really caught a pile of feces.
It's so embarrassing that it's going to be embarrassing for grandma.
"Han Feng, please use some strength!"
Ximen Chuifeng urged.
Han Feng exerted force suddenly, and a yellow object several meters in size rushed out of the cave and landed on the open space of the shelter.
Suddenly, a pungent smell of shit wafted into my nose.
"vomit!"
Everyone felt their stomachs churning and began to dry heave.
"Ha ha!"
Ximen Chuifeng burst into laughter.
Han Feng was dumbfounded.
Damn it!
It's really a pile of feces!
A lifetime of reputation is ruined in an instant!
But he soon thought of another question.
Why is there feces in the cosmic cemetery?
And it looks pretty fresh?
What could have produced such a huge pile of feces?
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