Chapter 43: The Strange Tree Hole

Kill all the way, the spirit beast you get still has some aura, and when it comes to the body, it is more comfortable to take the body to roast meat, this kind of spirit beast is already more than other ordinary poultry, and the meat quality is naturally incomparable to that writing.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, you can eat some too, this spirit beast is really good, the meat is delicious, and it tastes even better when it is baked." Han Feng had food residues at the corner of his mouth, and he had already killed a spirit chicken.

"Uncle Ben is not interested in these, you better enjoy it yourself. ”

Han Feng pursed his lips, but it made him feel that it didn't matter, anyway, it was not the first time he had been rejected by the grass mud horse, he had been resisted by the grass mud horse like this for the past few days, and he felt that these things were not as delicious as the grass.

Han Feng shook his head, that is, he ate his stomach "with tears", how to say that killing them and swallowing the meat in his stomach was too cruel, Han Feng had already finished eating these as soon as he thought of it, patted his buttocks, extinguished the fire and continued to find a spirit beast with similar strength to him, and the grass mud horse naturally followed behind Han Feng.

Han Feng has been wandering for several days in a row, but he only saw some low-level spirit beasts, and he easily solved them, and he took one to pad his stomach without eating, anyway, there are not many treasures he has encountered these days, and the receipt is too small, which makes Han Feng feel bored.

"Grass mud horse, why don't you know how to hunt for treasure? Why can other people's pigs find treasure, what else do you do besides talking and eating grass?"

Han Feng sighed, his face was full of loss, the spirit beast spirit beast couldn't be found, even the treasure couldn't be found, which couldn't help but make Han Feng worry about the grass and mud horses around him, he was eating game every day, he was almost tired of eating, and he didn't see any trace of treasure.

The grass mud horse naturally won't be angry with this, looking at Han Feng with a leisurely face, a mouthful of saliva is squirting, making Han Feng's face full of spittle, slimy, and the taste is also impressive, and with a trace of green grass, Han Feng is whole person is not good.

"Hmph! Uncle Ben doesn't carry this pot! If you can't find a good thing, it's all your own problem, and you still rely on me, it doesn't exist!"

The grass mud horse is naturally not polite, Han Feng wiped the spit on his face with his hand, the grass mud horse is really an uncle, otherwise he can spit out words at more than twenty levels, and he will definitely not be able to provoke him as a little beast master when he grows up, Han Feng pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but he had endured all this silently in his heart.

After Han Feng jumped on a tree, he lay leisurely on the treetops, standing high and looking far away, he saw more nature on the treetops than on the ground, and the visual effect was better, and he saw a lot of birds, and there were many good things in the nests of these birds, so Han Feng began to think carefully.

The plan was to chase an eagle, and it would definitely not be possible to fight in a fight, but it was still okay to get some bird eggs or something, so he called the grass and mud horse and immediately started it.

The two figures are flying quickly here, and a cliff opposite is the eagle's nest, at this time, the eagle is bound to hunt outside, and now it will definitely not come back, so this matter is a little easy, thinking that there will be a large number of treasures in his hands later, Han Feng laughed stupidly, and his heart was naturally irrepressible excitement.

The two figures kept moving, and the low-level spirit beasts were very consciously hiding to the side, after all, how to say that they would still avoid the danger when they felt it, this feeling was indeed very speechless, although the grass mud horse was a terrestrial creature, but its movement speed was no worse than that of Han Feng, no matter how it was said that it was a four-legged thing, and Han Feng was a little unable to keep up.

"Ouch......" jumped up and down, and the moment he landed, he fell to the ground, and the whole person was smashed into this hole, Han Feng was so painful that tears were about to fall, this situation looked really speechless, and the grass and mud horse walked over slowly.

"Poof, you kid is also unlucky, you can fall into such a big tree hole, it's really amazing. ”

The grass mud horse stood next to the tree hollow and laughed, its hooves tapping on the ground.

"Hurry down!" Han Feng got up from the ground, his face was gloomy, and the grass mud horse went down to follow Han Feng, saying so, but the grass mud horse really smelled a trace of treasure, Han Feng was still rubbing his face, looking a little funny.

"I don't feel like I'm going to be in this hole, I'm falling, but it's not a big deal if I find a good baby. The two looked at each other, and forgot all about stealing the eagle's baby, after all, it was not needed now, if you really found any treasure in the tree hole, then why do you want the eagle's baby?

The environment in the tree hole is very good, the space is sufficient, the hole that comes up is already closed, and it can't go up at all, and this is not a hole in the ground, there are a lot of tree roots around, it must be a tree hole of some creature.

It's very quiet, I feel like I can hear the movement when a needle falls, it's incredible, there are a lot of treasures around, a large number of medicinal materials and pills are there, Han Feng is full of golden light, drooling, and plans to wrap up these things.

There are only so many low-level spirit beasts in it, there is no threat at all, and he just relies on this aura to raise himself, Han Feng is also very curious, generally speaking, this kind of thing is easy to be guarded by powerful spirit beasts, but he didn't feel that there were powerful spirit beasts at all.

The aura in the air is very rich, and at a glance, you can know that it is a good place to cultivate, the aura surrounds people and makes people feel comfortable, and the spirit beasts around them are very close to people, not afraid at all, entangled in Han Feng's side.

"Grass mud horse, is there a powerful spirit beast here, how do you feel that something is wrong!" Han Feng became vigilant, no matter how he felt wrong, the grass mud horse was still looking around at the treasure in the tree hole, these things just looked at it, and they all felt very greedy.

Hearing Han Feng's words, he reacted, there are a lot of good things, but there is no spirit beast to protect it, it must be unusual, so you still have to be careful.

There was silence all around, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out behind Han Feng's back, and he slowly approached these good things, only to find that behind these things, there were dry bones piled up like a hill, covered with dust, and he couldn't see it at all in the distance.

Han Feng instantly felt that his scalp was numb, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which was not something that ordinary people could bear the pressure in his heart at all.

The grass mud horse was not poor at this time, and honestly hid behind Han Feng, the dry bones of Bai Sensen in front of him couldn't help but make people feel scared, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't have the impulse to touch those good things directly.