Han Feng: “…”
The little bugs saw through all this?
This guy's abilities are truly extraordinary!
Han Feng was dazed for a moment, and awkwardly touched the white worm's fluffy head. "I am a man of vision. As long as you don't make mistakes, I won't increase your strength."
The white worm chuckled and said, "You really hope that I will make a mistake."
"I've given you too much face. Stop the bullshit."
Han Feng's eyes widened and he ordered, "Shrink a little and take you out to verify your polygraph ability."
"OK."
The white worm nodded obediently, then quickly shrank to the size of a finger and turned into a white caterpillar.
Han Feng grabbed it and put it in his pocket. He then walked out of the thatched hut. After taking a closer look, he shouted to Gulinaza who was not far away, "Gulinaza, come here."
"what."
Guli Nazha walked up to Han Feng with an unhappy look on her face.
Han Feng curled his lips and asked, "Do you think I'm handsome?"
Guli Nazha didn't expect Han Feng to ask this question. She was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "You are quite good-looking, but I have seen too many handsome guys. Compared to them, you can only be considered the bottom of the list."
Bai Chong sent a message to Han Feng, "Brother, she lied. You are the most handsome guy she has ever seen! It's just that your character is too bad, so she doesn't want to admit it."
Han Feng replied secretly, "Just say the first part, and cut out the last part!"
White Worm: “…”
So you can't tell the truth?
Just want to hear good things?
Han Feng stared at Guli Nazha and rubbed his nose gently. "Is it so difficult to admit that I am the most handsome guy? Can't you just follow your heart?"
"You're just average, that's what I think. Can't you accept that? Can't you face reality?"
Gulinaza blinked.
"It's a good disguise, but I've already seen through it all!"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked in front of Dilireba, and said lightly: "Do you like me?"
Dilireba seemed a little flustered. After a moment's calm, a hint of disgust suddenly appeared in her eyes. "I told you a long time ago that I'm not interested in shameless people like you. Can you be a little more reserved?"
Bai Chong: "Brother, she lied too. She's actually quite interested in you, but she's just too embarrassed to say it out loud."
"Damn it! She's actually plotting something bad against me? I can't let her succeed!"
Han Feng muttered to himself, and said righteously: "I told you a long time ago that I am not interested in old women. I hope you don't have any ideas about me."
"Don't be so narcissistic. Even if I became a nun, I wouldn't be interested in you. Just give up on this idea."
Dilireba laughed.
"You're not being sincere!"
Han Feng shook his head and walked over to Yang Mi, "Open the fishing space."
There is nothing to do for the time being and there is no danger, so I might as well go fishing for a while.
Yang Mi quickly opened up the fishing space.
“Is this a fishing space?”
Li Meng muttered and trotted over.
"Stop and keep more than five meters away from me."
Han Feng waved his hand and scolded.
"What's wrong?"
Li Meng scratched his head, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
He just wanted to watch Han Feng fishing and didn't want to do anything else.
Why are you so wary of him?
Han Feng said bluntly, "You're a shit-eater. Looking at you is like looking at a pile of feces. It's disgusting. It's better to keep your distance."
"Grass!"
Li Meng cursed angrily and turned away.
Han Feng smiled, then picked up the fishing rod, poured his mental power into it, and threw it. The mental power thread fell into the fishing space. He then asked the fishing rod, "Little Fishing Rod, how is this area?"
Fishing Rod: “I don’t know.”
Han Feng was a little confused, "What do you mean? Are you blind?"
Fishing Rod explained: "It was pitch black all around, shrouded in a black fog, and I couldn't see anything."
Han Feng frowned.
I have been fishing many times so far and have never encountered this situation. What is going on?
It's a bit weird!
Han Feng thought about it and was considering whether to change to another area.
The fishing rod suddenly spoke, "I have found something."
Han Feng's expression changed. "What did you find?"
Fishing Rod: "I spotted a figure."
Han Feng was slightly startled, "Is it a strange beast?"
Fishing Rod: "It's not a strange beast, but a burly man wearing black armor. His aura is extremely violent, at least a lower-level god."
Han Feng was stunned when he heard this.
Isn't it said that the cosmic cemetery has rules and restrictions? Only some exotic beasts with special abilities can travel through it.
Why can the man in black armor also enter here?
The fishing rod spoke again, "I know what's going on."
"Hurry up and tell me."
Han Feng was impatient.
Fishing Rod: "The man in black armor is trying to catch a porcelain bottle, and the surrounding black mist is sprayed out from the porcelain bottle, in order to prevent the man in black armor from catching it."
"Porcelain bottle?"
Han Feng muttered to himself, and suddenly thought of something, "I also encountered a porcelain bottle when I was fishing before. Is it the same one?"
Fishing Rod was surprised and said, "It looks exactly the same. It really is that porcelain bottle."
Han Feng was a little puzzled. "If I remember correctly, the mist that came out of the porcelain bottle last time was gray. Why did it turn black this time?"
Fishing Rod: “That’s not clear.”
Han Feng didn't think much about it, but asked, "How's the battle going? Has the porcelain bottle been captured by the enemy?"
Fishing Rod: "The porcelain bottle ran away, and the man in black armor is chasing it."
Upon hearing this, Han Feng's eyes showed a pensive look.
Even the lower-level gods couldn't do anything to the porcelain bottle for a while.
From this we can see that the porcelain vase is definitely not simple, it is definitely a treasure.
The fishing rod reminded: "The black fog has dissipated."
Han Feng recovered and asked, "Are there any supplies around?"
Fishing rod: "Nothing."
Han Feng turned to face Yang Mi and said, "Restart the fishing space."
The man in black armor and the porcelain bottle fought here.
Even if there were supplies around, they were all scared away.
There's no point in staying here any longer.
Yang Mi reopened the fishing space.
Just as Han Feng was about to cast his rod, the Peashooter suddenly shouted, "Brother, there's an island coming."
Han Feng narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the name of that island? What color is its name?"
The Peashooter quickly said, "It's called Big Mac Island, and the name of the island is green."
"Don't worry about it."
Han Feng didn't care.
The green color represents neutral islands, so it seems the other party will not provoke him.
Then, Han Feng grasped the fishing rod and swung it lightly, and the mental thread fell into the fishing space.
Fishing Rod: "This area is nice. There are a lot of metal fragments scattered around."
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