Han Feng swallowed his saliva and said, "Little fishing rod, do you think I can catch this foot?"
Fishing rod: "It's such a big thing, not to mention you, even a lower-level god can't catch it."
"Then let's not waste time."
Han Feng decisively reeled in his rod, then turned to Yang Mi and said, "Restart the fishing space."
Yang Mi frowned and reminded him, "Opening the fishing space will consume a lot of mental energy. I have already restarted it twice. If I open it again, I am afraid it will not last long."
"Just reopen it."
Han Feng whispered.
"All right."
Yang Mi nodded helplessly, then restarted the fishing space.
Han Feng had just cast down the spiritual thread when the fishing rod spoke, "I think you should give up."
"What do you mean?"
Han Feng was a little confused.
Fishing Rod: "The location where the fishing space is connected has not changed. It is still the same area as before."
Han Feng: “…”
Each time the fishing space is opened, it is randomly connected to an area of the cosmic cemetery.
The probability of connecting to the same area when opening twice in a row is very small.
Almost negligible.
I never thought that I would run into him.
Since it is the same area, there is no need to continue fishing.
However, Han Feng did not put down his club immediately, but started to think about it.
I encountered this big foot twice in a row. Is there some kind of connection between them?
After thinking for a moment, Han Feng said, "Is that foot made of flesh and blood, or is it made of some other material?"
Fishing rod: "It looks like some kind of metal material, but I can't be sure."
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes, a look of contemplation in his eyes.
It's actually made of metal.
Then this big foot is very valuable.
If you catch it and feed it to a machete, it might be stuffed to death.
It’s a pity that my ability is too weak to fish it out.
"Why."
Han Feng sighed in disappointment, then turned to Yang Mi and said, "Close the fishing space."
"It can still last a few minutes. Don't you want to fish anymore?"
Yang Mi let out a light exclamation.
"Based on my experience, if there's no chance of catching fish today, then there's no point in wasting time."
Han Feng smiled slightly.
"What experience do you have?"
Yang Mi shook her head speechlessly and then closed the fishing space.
"Brother, what is this? Is it a watermelon?"
The blue electric mouse asked curiously.
"Let me study it."
Han Feng walked closer to the big green sphere, took a quick look, and then activated his insight talent to observe it.
Target: Watermelon bug eggs.
Level: No level.
Introduction: After hatching, it can turn into a very magical bug.
"Um?"
After reading the message, Han Feng was a little stunned.
This is not a watermelon, but an insect egg?
What can this thing be used for?
"Brother, have you finished your research? Can this thing be eaten?"
Qiangqiang licked his lips and couldn't help asking.
"I can't eat a bit."
Han Feng shook his head.
"Why can't I eat it? Isn't it a watermelon?"
Everyone was curious.
Han Feng said calmly: "This is an insect egg."
"Eggs?"
Everyone looked incredulous.
"How do you know it's an insect egg?"
Yang Mi raised questions.
Han Feng: "Because I know, I know."
Yang Mi: “…”
Listening to your words is better than hearing your words.
Han Feng kicked the toilet next to the outhouse, then picked up the insect eggs and walked towards the thatched hut.
This thing is alive and cannot be stored in the space bag, so it can only be left outside.
"Han Feng, don't you want to show me your hat? Take it out."
Di Lieba stood in front of Han Feng.
"Don't you see you're busy? We'll talk later."
Han Feng casually pushed Di Lieba away.
Entering the thatched hut, he placed the insect eggs on the ground, looked at them for a while, and secretly connected them with them, "Hello! Little insect eggs."
The eggs didn't respond.
Maybe it's because it didn't hatch.
Han Feng rubbed his nose and stopped paying attention.
Then, he took out the Superman hat.
The moment he took out the hat, he was stunned.
Because he found that the hat had turned green.
What is going on?
Isn't Superman's hat black?
How did it become green?
How can I wear it in the future?
At this moment, the voice of Superman's hat sounded in my mind, "I can change colors at will. Don't you like green? So I will turn green."
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't like green."
Han Feng coughed heavily.
Superman Hat: "What color do you like?"
Han Feng thought for a moment and said, "Don't change it for now, keep this color."
Superman Hat: "Okay."
Then, Han Feng called Di Lieba in.
"What do you want from me?"
Dilireba looked at Han Feng with caution.
Han Feng called her in alone. Could he have some intention?
Han Feng held the Superman hat in front of Dilraba and waved it. "Take a closer look. Is this hat green? I'm not lying to you, am I?"
Di Lieba rubbed her eyes, and when she saw that it was really a green hat, her expression was a little dazed.
What's going on?
Was it really because I was seeing things before?
Han Feng raised a cunning smile and said, "If you like it, I will give you this hat."
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