"Mengzi, don't you have something urgent to do? Go back quickly."
Han Feng reminded.
"Then I'm leaving."
Li Meng took the five loaves of bread and returned to his island. He quickly went away and soon disappeared from sight.
Han Feng retracted his gaze, walked towards the stone wall, and instructed Liu Chushuang, "Xiao Liu, make breakfast."
Liu Chushuang and others started to get busy.
After a while, breakfast was ready and a big pot of instant noodles was stewed.
What can I say about this thing? It has no nutritional value.
But if you eat it occasionally, it tastes pretty good.
Han Feng ate two large bowls.
Not to mention the foodies like the Blue Electric Mouse, who almost licked the bottom of the pot clean.
"Brother, where are we going today?"
Macho Girl Island asked.
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm just staying here."
Han Feng whispered.
Tiandao said that he would assign him a task in two days and let him have a good rest in the next two days.
"Han Feng."
Yang Mi suddenly came over.
"what?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows.
Yang Mi said calmly, "Are you fishing now? If not, I'll go to the stone building to rest."
Han Feng thought for a moment and nodded, "Now then."
Yang Mi immediately opened the fishing space.
Han Feng gripped the fishing rod, poured in his mental power, and swung it casually. The mental power thread fell into the fishing space.
Then, he asked the fish rod, "Little fish rod, how is this area?"
Fishing Rod: "You may not believe this, but we ran into that island again."
Han Feng's eyes flickered: "Which island?"
Fishing Rod: "It's the island with many strange fruits."
"oh."
Han Feng reacted.
Three fruits were caught from that island before, a fart fruit, a sword-light loofah and a redbud fruit.
The value of these fruits is still relatively high.
Now that you have encountered it, you must catch more fish.
Han Feng stared at the thread of mental power, silently waiting for the fruit to be hooked.
But after waiting for five minutes, the thread of mental power did not move.
What is going on?
Why don’t those fruits bite the hook?
Han Feng asked, "Little Fishing Rod, what's going on? Didn't those fruits sense my spiritual power fluctuations?"
Fishing Rod: "They should be able to sense it, but they seem to be restrained by something and can't get close to your spiritual power."
"What constraints?"
Han Feng didn't quite understand.
Fishing Rod: "Let me observe."
Han Feng said no more and waited for the fishing rod to observe.
A few minutes later, the fishing rod replied, "I know what's going on. There's a big tree on the island. It seems to have the ability to imprison all the fruits. This prevents them from getting close to your spiritual power."
"Why did the tree do that?"
Han Feng began to wonder.
The last time I went fishing, I caught three fruits easily, and the big tree didn't stop me.
What happened this time?
Han Feng thought for a moment and said, "Little Fishing Rod, can you please communicate with that big tree?"
He wanted to see what that big tree was.
How dare you stop him from catching the fruit?
How audacious!
This is clearly a rhythm of seeking death!
Fishing Rod: "I don't know if we can communicate, but I can try."
Han Feng: "Then give it a try."
Fishing Rod: "You have to move the spiritual thread closer to the island."
Han Feng: "Which way?"
Fishing Rod: "A little to the left."
Han Feng gripped the fishing rod and gently pulled it to the left. "Is that okay?"
Fishing rod: “Okay.”
Han Feng stopped.
The fishing rod tried to communicate with the tree.
After waiting for five minutes, seeing that Fishing Rod hadn't replied yet, Han Feng couldn't wait any longer and asked, "Little Fishing Rod, have you contacted the other party?"
Fishing Rod: "What did you say? Who to contact?"
Han Feng was slightly stunned. "Don't you want to communicate with the big tree on the island?"
Fishing rod: "I fell asleep."
Han Feng was furious: "I told you to do your job, and you fucking slept?"
The fishing rod complained: "I don't know what happened. I felt sleepy as soon as I got close to the island. I didn't last long before I became confused."
Han Feng frowned.
Fell asleep as soon as you approached the island?
Could it be that the big tree has hypnotic power?
Han Feng: "Did you see clearly what that big tree looks like?"
Fishing Rod: "Look carefully, that's not a tree at all, but a porcelain vase. The tree you just saw was transformed from this porcelain vase."
"Porcelain bottle?"
Han Feng muttered, his expression suddenly changing, "Is it the porcelain bottle that sprayed from before?"
Fishing Rod exclaimed: "You know what, they really look alike."
Han Feng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
This porcelain vase is a bit unusual.
Not only can it spray, but it also has the ability to transform and hypnotize.
It would be great if we could get our hands on it and study it.
However, this guy just won’t take the bait, which makes it a bit difficult to deal with.
Han Feng: "Little Fishing Rod, try to communicate with the Porcelain Bottle again."
Fishing rod: "Okay!"
There was no movement after that.
"Is he hypnotized again?"
Han Feng muttered and called out, "Little Fishing Rod, wake up!"
Fishing Rod: “I didn’t sleep.”
Han Feng said unhappily, "Then why don't you speak?"
Fishing Rod: "I'm communicating with the porcelain bottle."
Han Feng's eyes lit up: "What did you say?"
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