Han Feng was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He quickly reeled in the rod and pulled up a crystal clear white seed.
"I've caught some seeds again!"
Di Lieba was so excited that she wanted to rush up and snatch the seeds away.
Han Feng took a glance and continued fishing.
The bait fell precisely into the building.
All you have to do is wait patiently.
But this time the wait was a bit long.
Five minutes passed, and no seeds were caught.
Han Feng frowned and thought to himself, "Little fishing rod, why aren't those seeds biting the hook?"
Fishing Rod explained: "It shouldn't have developed any intelligence, right?"
Han Feng's face looked a little ugly.
There were a lot of seeds in the building, but I only caught two. I felt a little disappointed.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
If the seed fails to develop intelligence, it will never bite the hook.
When Han Feng was hesitating whether to change his fishing spot, the fishing rod suddenly reminded him, "A seed has moved."
Han Feng's eyes lit up and he stared at the silk thread.
A minute later, the thread suddenly tightened.
The fish took the bait.
Han Feng curled his lips and quickly put away the club.
A huge force was transmitted along the silk thread, and the force was quite strong.
So, what kind of seed will be caught this time?
Han Feng took a deep breath, gripped the fishing rod and pulled it out little by little, finally pulling up a yellow seed the size of a millstone.
"A seed this big?"
Everyone was stunned.
Dilireba stared at the seed without blinking, her beautiful eyes filled with passion, as if she had seen a treasure.
Han Feng put the seed aside and continued fishing.
Unfortunately, the remaining seeds did not develop any intelligence.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, no more seeds were caught.
"Why."
Han Feng sighed in disappointment.
Fishing Rod suggested, "There's a building nearby. Why don't we try our luck somewhere else?"
"Alright."
Han Feng nodded, then put away the fishing rod and cast again.
After trying more than ten times, he finally threw the bait into the second building.
Han Feng couldn't wait to ask, "Little Fishing Rod, what's in this building?"
Fishing Rod: "It's all just some parchment."
"parchment?"
Han Feng pondered for a moment, and his mind suddenly moved.
Some wonder if these parchments are architectural blueprints?
If it were a building blueprint, I would be rich.
At this moment, the silk line moved slightly, which was a sign that the fish had taken the bait.
The fishing rod reminded: "A piece of parchment has taken the bait, but it hasn't completely swallowed the bait yet. Wait patiently for a while."
"clear."
Han Feng nodded.
Even if the fishing rod doesn't remind him, he won't act rashly.
After all, he is now considered a semi-experienced fisherman.
I have some experience.
After another ten seconds, the thread became taut.
The temperature is just right, it's time to put the club away.
Han Feng grabbed the fishing rod and pulled it up with force.
A piece of yellowed parchment was pulled up.
“Why not a seed?”
Dilraba Dilmurat was very disappointed.
Han Feng glanced at the parchment and saw a pattern of a catapult drawn on it. Could it be a blueprint for a trebuchet?
Han Feng didn't have time to study and was about to continue fishing.
The fishing space began to tremble inexplicably.
It lasted for a few seconds and then suddenly disappeared.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yang Mi and said angrily, "Why did you close the fishing space?"
Yang Mi took a breath and explained, "It's not that I wanted to shut it down, it's just that my mental energy has been depleted."
"What?"
Han Feng stared at Yang Mi in amazement, wondering, "It's been less than twenty minutes, and you've already used up all your mental energy?"
Under normal circumstances, Yang Mi's mental strength can maintain the fishing space for an hour.
What happened today?
Why did it become twenty minutes?
Yang Mi looked confused. "I don't know either. I just felt that your mental energy drained very quickly when you were fishing, several times faster than usual."
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes and pondered.
This situation is very abnormal.
Could it be related to that city?
"Han Feng, hurry up and study those three seeds."
Dilireba came over, looking impatient.
Han Feng collected his thoughts, his gaze drifting to the three seeds, and activated his insight talent to observe.
The first thing to look at is the long, rectangular seed.
Target: Youtiao seeds.
Level: No level.
Description: Food seed. After planting, it grows into a one-meter-tall tree within three days, producing ten five-kilogram fried dough sticks daily.
After reading the message, Han Feng's mouth couldn't help but widen.
The fruit turned out to be fried dough sticks?
Are there any seeds of this type?
Even with Han Feng's extensive knowledge, it still felt a bit outrageous.
After a moment of trance, Han Feng shifted his gaze to the white seeds again.
Target: Sprite Seeds.
Level: No level.
Description: Beverage seeds. After planting, they will grow into a one-meter-tall tree within three days, producing ten 500ml bottles of Sprite daily.
Han Feng: “….”
Even the drinks are out?
This is getting more and more outrageous.
"Han Feng, have you figured it out?"
Dilireba couldn't help but ask.
"Wait a minute."
Han Feng whispered, then looked at the last seed.
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