Yang Zheng stood atop the mountain peak, shrouded in swirling clouds, and listened intently for a moment.
Only when the strange buzzing sound of the airship completely disappeared did he feel relieved enough to drop the last stone in his hand.
Today, this airship suffered a great loss in my hands. I guess it won't appear again for a while, right?
However, he also had a big question in his mind.
Who are the people on the black airship?
Why have they been hovering over this area ever since I entered the small world?
Were they spying on me?
It feels a bit unreasonable.
This primeval forest is rarely visited by humans. Under normal circumstances, who would come here?
Besides, I entered the small world suddenly.
In such a concealed environment, how did they manage to discover me in the first instance and then come to investigate in an airship?
Thinking about this, Yang Zheng frowned slightly. "Things are getting more and more complicated. I'm too lazy to think about it anymore. Making money is the priority!"
I checked the time; it was almost 1 p.m.
I'll shrink in three and a half hours, so I need to set an alarm on my phone just in case.
Holding his phone, he set his alarm for 4 p.m.
That's equivalent to arriving half an hour early.
Anyway, once the alarm rings, no matter what, he will immediately exit the small world and return to Earth.
The fog on the mountaintop was too thick, and the wind was very cold, so we couldn't find anything and had to go down the mountain.
Picking up the net from the ground, Yang Zheng grabbed onto the trees on the hillside and carefully slid down the slope to the foot of the mountain.
The route back was the same as the chest-high dense forest at the foot of the mountain.
After his traversal of this forest, which stretches for several kilometers, a clear path has emerged in the middle.
If he returns along the same route, he can reach the lake at the very front.
After walking for a short while, Yang Zheng saw that familiar cliff face again.
Suddenly.
A white tiger, no bigger than a kitten, suddenly leaped out from the top of the cliff and stood proudly on the precipice.
He was stunned by the sight.
Wasn't this white tiger almost dead just now?
How come it came back to life when I came back down the mountain?
Yang Zheng was secretly surprised and stopped in his tracks, looking up at the scene a few more times.
At this moment, although the white tiger was still stained with blood, it was full of vigor and exuded a fierce aura.
The white tiger lay on the edge of the cliff, baring its teeth and claws at him, letting out a series of ear-piercing roars, showing no trace of the weakness and listlessness it had just displayed.
Yang Zheng stood at the bottom of the cliff, observing for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.
At that moment, the strange fruity aroma in the air of this forest once again entered his nostrils.
A thought struck him, and he looked up at the giant tree at the top of the cliff, where it was covered with tiny, bright red fruits.
He secretly wondered, "Could there be something wrong with those fruits?"
"That ferocious white tiger, it's been guarding the cliff, could it also be after the fruit on the giant tree?"
Thinking about this, Yang Zheng became even more curious.
He decided to go back today and think of a way to buy some cliff climbing equipment so he could climb to the top and investigate.
However, the most important thing right now is to go to the lake and retrieve the three fishing nets I've set up.
I hope to catch a big fish today, preferably a valuable big bluefish.
The white tiger remained perched on the cliff edge, roaring repeatedly at the giant below.
It seems to be warning the other party to stay away from its territory.
Yang Zheng ignored it and simply carried the net away.
He quickly traversed the forest that stretched for several kilometers and arrived at the shore of the lake.
Even from a distance of tens of meters, he could clearly see three fishing nets forming a huge circle, with the blue buoys on the water's surface standing out conspicuously.
These three fishing nets were set down around 11 a.m.
I calculated the time, and it's been about two and a half hours now.
Hopefully, he'll have some success and catch a big fish.
Thinking of this, Yang Zheng put down the net and slowly walked into the water.
To ensure everything goes smoothly, before hauling in the net, one must run around in the middle of the net and stir it up to see if one can scare away all the big fish hiding at the bottom of the water, causing them to scatter in all directions before plunging headfirst into the net.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
A splash of water erupted, and the 18-meter-tall giant, as if half-mad, began running wildly back and forth in the lake.
The commotion caused the calm lake surface to churn and the fish to leap about.
Yang Zheng struggled for quite a while in the middle of the three fishing nets, and was exhausted.
Once he felt the commotion had subsided enough, he began to close the net.
To be honest, he was very excited and full of anticipation for the three fishing nets hidden underwater.
The process of closing the net is a bit like the process of scratching a lottery ticket.
You never know what surprises might come your way in the next second.
Soon, he began to take in the first fishing net.
As the fishing net, more than half a meter wide, was slowly pulled out of the water, Yang Zheng's heart pounded wildly.
One meter, two meters, three meters, five meters...
As he pulled in the fishing net, he stared intently, his heart pounding with tension.
"Load the goods! Load the goods! Load up a large quantity of goods!"
"There's a fish! We've really caught one!"
"Hmm, it doesn't seem to be a bluefish."
They pulled it up seven or eight meters in a row, with more than a dozen small fish hanging on it.
They're all so small, I feel like they're less than ten centimeters long.
"The color is wrong, I don't know what kind of fish it is?"
Yang Zheng pulled the fish closer, took out a magnifying glass, and took a closer look. He found that they were all carp and grass carp, and he didn't see a single black carp.
These mini carp and grass carp are now less than ten centimeters in size.
However, when taken to the real world, only six hours have passed.
They have all grown to about one meter in length, and conservatively estimated, they all weigh over thirty kilograms.
It's still worth some money, but it's hot outside now, so I don't know if anyone will buy it.
However, to make big money, you still need to be extremely wealthy.
Unfortunately, he didn't see a single grass carp until he finished hauling in his fifty-meter-long fishing net.
The majority of them were carp and grass carp, with two snakehead fish and one soft-shelled turtle among them.
To be honest, the catch from the first net was not bad, but it wasn't what he had hoped for.
"I want a grass carp!"
Continue pulling up the second fishing net.
It didn't take long for the second 50-meter-long fishing net to be pulled up more than halfway.
The result was similar to the first net, with some carp and grass carp, and a small mandarin fish that looked like a fat pig hanging in the middle.
"Damn it, what's going on? I haven't seen a single bluefish! Hmm, what kind of fish is this...?"
Just as Yang Zheng was about to pull out the remaining dozen or so meters of fishing net.
Suddenly.
Next, a section of fishing net was hidden underwater, on which many thin, silvery-white fish were struggling and thrashing about frantically.
"What kind of fish is this? A whitebait?"
"It can't be a blank check; blank checks in the small world wouldn't be this big."
"It's not Makou or Huagou either..."
Thinking of this, he suddenly slapped his forehead, secretly amused: "I must have gone crazy with this net. The small fish in the little world, like whitebait and mandarin fish, are probably about the size of a grain of rice. How could I possibly see them? Besides, the mesh of this net is so big, I can't catch them anyway."
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