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The third thousand and ninety-ninth chapters are going to be big

Han Sanqian smiled, moved his hand, took out a piece of green grass from the wooden cabinet, and then put it in the water to soak it, and squatted on the ground.

He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, put some water to mix it, took out the green grass, and then grabbed the pangolin with a confused look on his face. When the two guys didn't know what was going on, they had already raised their hands and fell.

A hole appeared in his hand, and then blood slowly flowed.

The pangolin was about to curse, but Han Sanqian was calm and took out the soaked green grass. He could really crush it directly with one move. Then he took the blood from the pangolin's hand, raised his hand and took some fish on the table far away in the air, rubbed it a little, and then put him into the soil mixed with water.

After stirring for a few minutes, the water and soil were mixed and they became a mud block.

At this moment, Xia Wei suddenly realized that although this small piece of mud was not big, she always felt a bit familiar when she went there.

"This... isn't this the plasticine outside?" Xia Wei suddenly remembered what this thing was similar to and said in surprise.

When Xia Wei shouted, the pangolin looked down seriously at this time. Not to mention, although the color and size were different from the "plasticine" outside, it was roughly the same.

He looked up at Han Sanqian strangely, which was really hard to understand.

However, the old man smiled indifferently and couldn't help but clapped: "It turns out that since ancient times, heroes have been young. Mr. Han, you are not only beautiful but also very capable, but your mind is really not simple."

"No wonder there is such a beautiful girl with you."

Hearing this, Xia Wei was stunned, her face turned slightly red, she lowered her head and quietly glanced at Han Sanqian.

"That's right, this is the piece of blood mud outside, which is the so-called plasticine in your mouth." The old man nodded with a smile.

When I chewed the fish with the Fire Pill, the smell of the Fire Pill was completely replaced by the green plant-like fish egg smell, which means it is a relatively strong food.

Blood can be catalyzed in fish eggs and fish meat, so if you do this, the blood will become very much. In addition to the smell of fish eggs, it is naturally no problem to attract the blood worm.

The mixture of mud and water will make the soil harder, so when it attracts bloodworms, it will become a very important level.

Therefore, it is as hard as a stone, but not a stone. It can not only help the old man catch bloodworms, but also like a bottle stopper, sealing the gap for the old man when extreme snow comes.

Sure enough, all life comes with all kinds of wisdom, and this is not wrong.

Hearing Han Sanqian's explanation, Pangolin and Xia Wei were completely stunned. After a while, they made a sound and understood the principle.

The pangolin looked at Han Sanqian in admiration, and understood everything in just a few simple strokes. This was simply a genius. In Xia Wei's eyes, in addition to admiration, there were layers of stars shining.

She found that the more she had contact with Han Sanqian, the more she seemed to be able to give her endless surprises.

"However, although there are these fish eggs, you said just now that these fish eggs need to be combined with fish meat to play a role, but now... fish meat..." Xia Wei murmured.

The pangolin also nodded suddenly: "Yes."

If there is no fish egg, no matter how clever it is, what's the use?

Han Sanqian didn't have that kind of worry, just looked at the old man indifferently. He believed that things were definitely not that simple.

Seeing that Han Sanqian had been looking at him, the old man sighed and nodded: "What you said is right, the fish is gone, but it is precisely because the fish is gone that I will take you to see these."

Hearing this, Xia Wei and the pangolin looked at the old man in confusion, feeling like listening to your words, just like listening to your words. Isn’t this nonsense?
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