Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes and thought.
Why did the thatch on the island catch fire for no reason?
Could it be that someone sneaked into the island and set fire everywhere?
This scenario is unlikely.
If someone lands on the island, it is impossible for the island girl to not notice it at all.
So what is going on?
Suddenly, Han Feng thought of something.
It must be the rain.
This rain is not sulfuric acid rain, but contains the power of fire.
If it touches flammable materials, it will ignite them.
Thinking of this, Han Feng turned to face the thatched cottage, "Little thatched cottage, are you okay?"
If the thatched hut were to catch fire, the loss would be devastating.
Thatched Hut: "Don't worry, big brother. With my current defense, the rain can't do anything to me."
"That's good."
Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, it's bad. Zhao Yunxi and the others' shelter is on fire."
The Pea Shooter suddenly shouted.
"What?"
Han Feng was confused.
It was normal for the wooden fence to be ignited by rain, but Zhao Yunxi and the others lived in a stone house. Could a stone house also burn?
After a moment of confusion, Han Feng asked, "How's the fire? Has it been put out?"
Pea Shooter: "Zhao Yunxi and the others are trying to put out the fire, but their efforts are minimal and they can't put it out at all."
"The rain is kind of vicious."
Han Feng muttered, then turned to the ancient war tree and gave it an order, "Little tree, spread your crown and protect the shelter."
The members in the shelter are all of high level and can withstand the rain.
But if too much rain falls, it will inevitably cause some losses.
With the protection of the ancient war tree, there is nothing to worry about.
The ancient war tree quickly extended its crown, completely covering the shelter in a short while.
From a distance, it looks like a big green umbrella.
"Han Feng!"
Just then, a group of women's shouts were heard outside.
Han Feng turned around and saw Zhao Yunxi and others appear outside the shelter gate.
Their hair was disheveled, their clothes were in disarray, and they looked in a terrible state.
"Little Stonewall, open the door and let them in."
Han Feng gave an order.
With a click, the stone door slowly opened.
Zhao Yunxi and others entered one after another.
"Han Feng, our stone house is on fire and has collapsed. We have nowhere to go."
Yue Lingshan said with tears in her eyes.
"Stay with me for now."
Han Feng whispered.
"Han Feng, give us some treatment."
Guli Nazha and Liu Yifei walked up to Han Feng.
Because the two were of a relatively low level, their clothes were eroded by the rain, and holes were burned in them. Red spots appeared on their exposed skin.
Han Feng glanced at the two of them, then released two healing talents.
Bathed in the milky white light, the red spots on the skin quickly disappeared.
"Han Feng, where are we staying?"
Yang Mi asked.
"Let's live in the yard first."
Han Feng said casually.
Dilireba was a little dissatisfied. "You live in a thatched hut and let us live in the yard? Do you think it's appropriate?"
Han Feng rubbed his nose and said, "I understand how you feel. You really want to sleep in the same bed with me. But my bed is so small, it can't accommodate so many people."
"Who wants to sleep in the same bed with you? Shame on you!"
A blush appeared on Dilireba's face.
Yang Mi said, "We can just live outside, but the ground is too cold. It's easy to get sick if you sleep on it."
Han Feng thought for a moment and said, "Let's lay out a thatched mat."
"Alright."
Yang Mi nodded.
Han Feng walked closer to the thatched hut and ordered, "Little thatched hut, make a bigger straw mat."
Thatched House: "Completed."
Han Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Is it so fast?"
Thatched House chuckled, "I've already reached level 30, so it's normal for me to be able to craft faster."
Han Feng reminded, "Give me the straw mat."
The thatched hut opened its mouth and spit out a straw mat, about ten meters long and two meters wide, enough for Yang Mi and seven other people to lie down and sleep on it.
"Can a thatched house be used to make straw mats?"
Dilraba Dilmurat and others looked surprised.
Han Feng found an empty space, spread out the straw mat, and said, "You can sleep on it now."
Yang Mi and others came forward and lay down on the straw mats.
Han Feng took a look and returned to the thatched hut.
"Are we going to live here from now on?"
Gulinaza said depressedly.
Yang Mi sighed, "We've lost our shelter. We can only stay here for now."
Guli Nazha: "What if Han Feng peeks at us while we're sleeping?"
Liu Yifei disagreed, "Isn't it okay to just wear clothes?"
Gulinaza lowered her head and muttered softly, "I'm not used to it."
Yang Mi reminded: "You have to wear clothes even if you are not used to it."
"knew."
Guli Nazha looked melancholy.
Dilireba suddenly said, "We have a place to sleep, but what about taking a shower?"
You can't just not take a shower forever, right?
Isn't that so shameful?
Zhao Yunxi said, "Let's build a simple house with thatched grass and take a bath in it."
"That's all we can do."
Dilireba sighed softly.
It's really sad that as a candidate for godhood, I have ended up in such a state.
Zhao Yunxi reminded: "We've been busy all night, let's go to bed quickly."
The women closed their eyes and rested.
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