The slate doesn't look very regular, it's roughly a square, but there are some problems with the lines on the four sides and the four corners. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this regard, Fengyun expressed his understanding, after all, the owner of the slate should also be the owner of this underground space, but it is very sure that it is definitely not a human being, but it is too demanding to ask human standards to measure what it does.

Fengyun didn't dwell too much on the slate itself, what he was really interested in was the existence under the slate, what could be so good smell.

He walked over to the slate, crouched down beside it, clasped its edges with his fingernails, and lifted it away with some care.

In this process, Fengyun's eyes have always revealed a look of expectation.

Through his observation of this underground space, he knew something about its owner, and what could be hidden so carefully by it should be a good thing.

But not necessarily, after all, it belongs to a different race from Fengyun, and the standards for what is good and what is bad are different, and the result may be 108,000 miles apart.

"Honey?"

Fengyun's eyesight was very good, he lifted the slate, just swept his eyes, he saw the situation under the slate clearly, not far from the slate, there was something similar to a jar, the material should be stone, but it looked very delicate, definitely not ordinary stone.

The size of the stone jar is not too large, and it looks like it is two or three times larger than a human head, but what really attracts Fengyun's attention is not the stone jar itself, but the things contained in the stone jar.

The color is golden, viscous, and liquid, with a fresh and sweet flavor in the fragrance...... It's too similar to the honey that Fengyun knows, so it's no wonder that Fengyun subconsciously thinks it's honey when he sees it for the first time.

However, Fengyun soon found out that his judgment was likely to be wrong, because he had the impression that honey was generally relatively pure, and rarely had too many impurities.

This was not the case with the liquid in the jar, although at first glance it seemed to be pure, even purer than honey, surprisingly clear, but thanks to his excellent eyesight, Fengyun soon found a layer of black at the bottom of the jar.

Not only does it completely cover the bottom of the stone jar, but it also gives Fengyun a sense of thickness, in other words, if Fengyun's feeling is not wrong, there should be a lot of black things at the bottom of the stone jar.

"What is this?"

Fengyun immediately became interested in the black substance at the bottom of the stone jar, subconsciously stretched his neck, and gathered his gaze to look over.

The transparency of the liquid in the stone jar is quite good, and Fengyun's gaze is not only very good, but also has a very good penetrating power, so even if it is separated by a thick layer of liquid, it does not have much impact on him.

After a while, Fengyun had a bottom on the true identity of the black substance.

Although the black substance is very finely crushed, a considerable part of it is about to turn into powder, and only a small part of the particles are slightly larger, but they are only the size of sesame seeds, but they still let Fengyun see through it.

Their true identity is supposed to be the peel of the ugly fruit, more precisely, the product of the crushed peel of the ugly fruit.

The key to Fengyun's recognition of their identities was on those larger particles, although the largest of them would not be much bigger than the sesame seeds, but who made Fengyun's eyesight so good, he was stunned to find some characteristics similar to the ugly fruit peel from them.

Of course, Fengyun was able to recognize them, and in a way, he took advantage of them, because the stone slab that covered the stone jar had been piled up with a lot of ugly fruit peels not long ago, which made it easy for him to connect them with it.

As for the identity of the golden liquid in the stone jar that looked very similar to honey, after Fengyun recognized the black substance at the bottom of the jar, the answer was already about to be revealed.

It should be soaked after the ugly fruit peel is not crushed, but given its concentration, it is very likely that the ugly fruit peel has been soaked many times, and it itself should have been stored for a long time, and some of the water has evaporated.

As to whether his speculation was correct, Fengyun didn't really want to know, at least not in a hurry, what he really wanted to know was why the owner of this underground space would make such a thing.

Obviously, it wasn't made at random, and not to mention that it didn't take a long time to make a golden liquid, and it took a long time to hide it, just because it hid it, it was enough to show how much it took it.

From this, it is not difficult for Fengyun to come to the conclusion that the golden liquid is very important to the owner of this underground space. But what it needs it to do, Fengyun is unpredictable for a while.

In fact, Fengyun wanted to find out the effects of the golden liquid, and there was a very simple and effective way, and that was to taste it himself.

Fengyun did have this idea, but he didn't think about putting it into practice, because he couldn't confirm whether it was poisonous or not.

Although according to his observations, it should come from, at least its main ingredient should come from the peel of the ugly fruit, and for the peel of the ugly fruit, although he has not eaten it, it should be non-toxic.

The problem was that Fengyun couldn't confirm that its makers hadn't added anything else to it, and even if it didn't, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be hurt if he tasted it.

It may be harmless to its maker, but when it is his turn to taste it, he does not rule out the possibility of poisoning, since they belong to two completely different races.

After thinking about it, Fengyun re-covered the slate, and moved the pile of ugly fruit peels back, covering it completely.

After checking again and confirming that there was no problem, Fengyun walked out of the underground space and jumped to the ground, as if to leave, but he soon showed a somewhat uneasy expression.

After a slight hesitation, Fengyun took action and refilled the excavated dirt until not only was the underground space not visible, but it was also covered with a thick layer of soil.

Fengyun patted the dirt on his hands, returned to the Rock Worm King's side, stuffed his toes under it, and with a slight pick, he picked it up and flew up, took two steps across, and raised his hands, just supporting the body of the falling Rock Worm King.

Fengyun just held it with both hands and walked into the distance, his appearance looked a little Chinese, and people couldn't help but associate him with an ant, an ant struggling to carry a large bug.