Seeing Tang Fan slide down from the tree, Ms. Tao Qingxi knew that her task today had been basically completed.

Slowly packing up his entire set of tools, Tao Qingxi was about to speak when he saw Tang Fan kicking at the wind-rolling tree in front of her.

With a dull "click", the thick wind rolled the tree trunks broke with one another, and fell down quickly with Tang Fan on his back.

Tang Fan stepped forward, caught the tree trunk in time, and gently placed it on the ground.

Tao Qingxi's throat was tight and he asked nervously: "What do you mean?"

Although Tang Fan knew that Tao Qingxi had thought it was a bit wrong, he had no explanation. He just took out a short knife from his space buckle and waved it quickly.

Tang's sword technique is naturally excellent!

Even if a short knife is blown away by Tang Fan, it will be so vibrant that it is full of vigor.

Ms. Tao Qingxi was unwilling to appreciate it, for fear that the short knife would fall on her.

In fact, Ms. Tao Qingxi was overthinking.

The short knife in Tang Fan’s hand is not something that is good for Wu.

Every landing point of the short knife has the intention of Tang Fan.

The moment she put away the short knife, Tao Qingxi discovered that the straight and green wind-rolling tree at her feet had turned into several equal pieces of wood.

Each wooden block is about two meters long, and it stands slightly higher than Tang Fan.

Tao Qingxi looked at the pile of wooden blocks. Although he knew that he had been fooled by Tang Fan again, his expression relaxed a little, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Fan didn't say anything, but just slowly cut the wooden blocks into long sticks with thin tips.

When the first finished product came out, Tang Fan couldn't help but try it.

This special wooden stick was danced to the point of being so vibrant that it was danced by Tang Fan.

It can be used as a long stick when entering, and it can be used as a long gun when it is of moderate size and weight. Tang Fan is very satisfied.

But the durability of this thing is not enough.

However, Tang Fan did not dislike it.

She made more than twenty pieces in one breath in case of emergency.

Tang Fan did not waste the remaining scraps, and they were cut into a large pile of small wooden cones, and they were all put into the bag, so as to make it easy to use as a hidden weapon.

Tang Fan originally wanted to make a bow and arrow to increase a little ranged attack power.

Unfortunately, she was not good at drawing bows and shooting arrows. The bowstrings were not found for a while, so Tang Fan had no choice but to give up.

After patting the wood chips on his body, Tang Fan looked at the sky, tweeted, and simply carried Ms. Tao Qingxi and climbed a wind-rolling tree with a "hat".

When the afterglow of the setting sun gradually submerged into the horizon and the silver moon slowly rose, Ms. Tao Qingxi had successfully reached the top of the wind-rolling tree.

Tang Fan simply cut off half of the Feng Chuan Tree fruits and placed Ms. Tao Qingxi in.

Looking at the wind-rolling tree fruits like bird's nest beneath her, Ms. Tao Qingxi couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"A height of more than ten meters will not kill anyone!"

Tang Fan glanced at her, silently took out a handful of metal wire from his space buckle, firmly fixed the fruit of the wind-rolling tree to the tree trunk, and then took out a healing instrument and Yang Yang.

Ms. Tao Qingxi tsk and closed her eyes.

Since you can't resist, then enjoy it!

Ms. Tao Qingxi’s mentality is amazing!

Looking at Ms. Tao Qingxi who was asleep again, Tang Fan shook her head helplessly and slowly fixed the half of the Feng Chuan tree fruit above Tao Qingxi.

Tang Fan made a "nest" for himself in the wind-rolling tree next door.
Chapter completed!