"What can you give me?"
Han Feng asked calmly.
Li Meng opened the spatial bag and took out a pair of red trousers with a pained look on his face. "These are very special trousers. Wearing them can increase your agility. Can I use these trousers as protection money?"
"Pants that increase agility?"
Han Feng groaned.
These types of pants are rare.
It's somewhat similar to the abilities of the eight brothers in the Superman series.
Could it be Superman pants?
Thinking of this, Han Feng's expression changed, and he was about to activate his insight talent to observe.
Superman Underpants excitedly shouted, "Brother, these pants are my brother!"
"really!"
Han Feng's expression changed. He suppressed his excitement and waved at Li Meng, "Give me the pants."
"You promised to protect me?"
Li Meng asked tentatively.
"Um."
Han Feng nodded slightly.
"Give."
Li Meng no longer hesitated and threw the trousers to Han Feng.
Han Feng took it in his hand and took a look at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
After getting the Superman pants, I have collected all six Superman suits.
All that was left was the Superman jacket and Superman boots.
After a moment of confusion, Han Feng asked, "Where did you get these pants?"
Li Meng said truthfully: "My grandfather gave it to me."
Han Feng asked, "Where did your grandfather get it?"
Li Meng thought without hesitation, "I fished it out from the cosmic graveyard."
"ah?"
Han Feng was stunned.
If you want to fish from the cosmic graveyard, you must go through the fishing space.
Li Meng’s grandfather also has a talent for fishing space?
Suddenly, Han Feng thought of something.
A few days ago, when I was fishing, I encountered a very powerful spiritual force.
Could that ball of mental power belong to Li Meng’s grandfather?
Isn’t this too much of a coincidence?
Han Feng asked: "Can you contact your grandfather?"
Since the other party has Superman pants, does he also have a Superman jacket and Superman boots?
Contact us and ask, you might get some unexpected results.
Li Meng shook his head: "Only if we are in the same world can we contact each other through the game panel. We can't contact each other if we are in a different time."
"Why."
Han Feng sighed in disappointment.
Li Meng glanced at Han Feng and asked curiously, "What do you want to do with my grandfather?"
Han Feng rubbed his nose and said, "I want to ask him if he has anything else similar besides this pair of trousers."
Li Meng smiled and said, "If I can get back alive, I will ask for you."
"OK."
Han Feng nodded and turned to face Lin Luoxue. "What about you? Are you going to stay here too?"
"I want to stay."
Lin Luoxue said softly.
Her idea was the same as Li Meng's. Only by staying with Han Feng could she have a chance of survival.
"Then stay."
After Han Feng finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the thatched hut.
Li Meng became indignant.
If he wants to stay, he needs to pay protection money.
On the other hand, Lin Luoxue only needs to say one word?
Isn't this discrimination?
What the hell!
Han Feng entered the thatched hut, took out the fire spirit bead and fed it to the oil lamp, then lay down on the straw bed. When he was about to rest, he suddenly found that something was missing.
Han Feng quickly stood up and looked around. After a thorough search, he found that the insect eggs were gone.
What's going on?
Where did the eggs go?
Could it be that Long Legs ran away by himself?
"Brother, what are you looking for?"
Thatched House asked.
Han Feng: "Little thatched house, did you see that insect egg?"
Thatched Hut: "In the morning, the egg broke and a small white insect came out of it."
"Hatched?"
Han Feng was slightly startled, "Where is the eggshell?"
Thatched Hut: "The eggshell was eaten by that bug."
Han Feng spoke again, "Where did the bugs go again?"
The thatched house said uncertainly, "It should still be in the house."
"No way?"
Han Feng frowned.
I've checked just now, there's nothing in the room.
"Brother, I'm here."
A ball of white light suddenly appeared in a corner of the thatched hut.
Then, a furry, round insect emerged.
From the appearance, it looks like a white basketball.
Han Feng looked at it with interest and asked, "Are you the worm that hatched from the watermelon egg?"
"It's me."
The white bug rolled to Han Feng's feet.
Han Feng looked at the other person and activated his insight talent to observe him.
Target: White worm.
Level: No level.
Attributes: Ignore.
Talents: shape-changing, invisibility, lie detection.
After reading the message, Han Feng's eyes flickered slightly.
No wonder I didn’t notice the little bug before, it turns out this guy has a talent for invisibility.
Han Feng grabbed the white worm and asked curiously, "Xiaobai, what is the use of your lie detection talent?"
The white worm was very proud: "Judge whether what the target said is true or false."
Han Feng thought for a moment, then turned to the thatched cottage and said, "Little thatched cottage, please give me some feedback."
Thatched House: "Big Brother is handsome, suave, elegant, and upright, with a sense of justice. His character is excellent! I can't find any flaws in him. His only flaw is that he has too many good qualities!"
"Um."
Han Feng nodded with satisfaction.
I find this evaluation of the thatched house very useful.
“Brother, the little thatched house lied!”
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