"Hey, although this wild game is delicious, it is easy to get tired of eating it every day. The most important thing is that it doesn't taste any taste yet!" said a boy about ten years old with a frown.

The boy slowly turned the barbecue in his hand so that it would not be scorched as much as possible. The big fish about a meter long seemed to have no weight in his hand.

"Others traveling through time will immediately turn over and become masters, and they are all crazy and cool. Why does it change when they arrive at Nie Feng? What about the beautiful woman who was promised to throw herself into her arms? What about the pussy-pa-pa? What about the pussy-pa-pa? What about the pussy-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-

"Old man, how much does this coffin sell?"

"A thousand oceans."

"Yi Qian? Who are you fooling, old man? Look at the material, it should be soil? I just think its appearance and pattern on it look good. Do you want me to have a thousand? Forget it, you can keep it for yourself." Nie Feng turned around and left, muttering, "Are you a fool, buy a piece of soil for a thousand ocean?"

"Slow! Slow! One hundred, one hundred is right?" The old man who set up a street stall immediately called Nie Feng and said secretly, "I tell you, this is not an ordinary mud coffin, but a mud coffin dug out of the ancient tomb, a real antique."

"It's you again!" Before Nie Feng answered, a angrily shout came from beside him. A 17 or 18-year-old yellow-haired man ran over and pointed at the old man and cursed, "Last time I sold dog skin plaster here, saying something about the secret recipe of ancestral surgery, which is specialized in treating bruises and injuries. I bought a dozen. Last time the gang started a war, many brothers were injured. After using your dog skin plaster, the wound was extremely itchy. The small wound that could reduce swelling in two or three days made me dare not see anyone for a month."

"Did this little brother recognize the wrong person?" In the stunned gaze, the old man took off his coat, revealing his gossip mysterious uniform, and his whole body immediately changed from rustic and obscene to immortality.

"That's how it looks!" Unexpectedly, the young man became even more angry and cursed, "I couldn't confirm completely just now, but now seeing your appearance, I immediately confirmed it. Damn, if you didn't look like you were fairy-like, would I be fooled?"

"Oh no! The stuff is exposed, the wind is tightly whirling! I'll flash!" The old man rolled up the strange things on the street stall and ran away. His quick movements didn't look like an old man in his sixties or seventies at all.

"Where is the old ghost running!" Huangmao immediately chased after him.

"I'm going, are you writing urban novels? Can I encounter such a bloody thing?" Things changed so quickly, far beyond Nie Feng's imagination. He shook his head and turned around and walked towards the next street stall.

When the old man heard the yellow-haired catching up, he took out a mud coffin with a yellowish color, the size of a palm, and embroidered with mysterious patterns on it. He threw the mud coffin back without looking back.

Huangmao is worthy of being a good fighter. He turned his head and avoided the "hidden weapon" that was attacking.

The mud coffin continued to fly, and with a "bang!", it hit Nie Feng in the back of the head, and Nie Feng fell to the ground.

"Brother, hold on, hold on!" someone next to him shouted anxiously.

"There are indeed many good people in this world!" Nie Feng was extremely moved.

"Brother, hold on, you must hold on! If something happens to you, the urban management will not allow the stalls here in the future!"

"..." Nie Feng died of anger.

...

"Dongdongdongdongdong! Help! I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive!" When Nie Feng woke up, he found himself in a dark and narrow space.

Nie Feng immediately realized that he might be locked in a coffin. When he thought of being buried alive, his fear immediately filled his heart. He beat the wall of the coffin desperately and shouted for help, hoping that someone would find out the movement in the coffin and rescue him.

Perhaps God hasn't taken a nap, or perhaps Nie Feng should not have died. He just slapped the coffin lid a few times, and the coffin lid slid open, and the dazzling sunlight shot into the coffin along the cut coffin lid.

Nie Feng stretched out his right hand to block the sunlight that was shooting in, but the sunlight that shot in from his fingers still made him unable to open his eyes.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The fresh air spread into his lungs, and his body seemed to be injected with vitality. Nie Feng couldn't help but murmured, "When did the earth's air become so good? A deep breath makes people refreshed and full of strength? Is this my illusion, or is it just experiencing the passage from birth to death, from death to life, and my heart is full of hope for new life?"

After a while, Nie Feng's eyes finally adapted to the dazzling sunshine. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the white clouds in the south. The most important thing was that there were two suns, which was not bad! They were two suns!

"Look! Look! Two suns! There are two suns in the sky!" Nie Feng shouted at the two suns in the sky.

However, no one responded to him, and Nie Feng said dissatisfiedly, "Isn't it strange that there are two suns in the sky? This kind of celestial phenomenon is rare in eternity."

Still no one responded.

Nie Feng couldn't help but turn his head and look around, wanting to see who rescued him, but there was a figure around except for the big trees and grass?

A gust of cold wind blew, and he had goose bumps all over his body, and his hands couldn't help but hug each other, trembling, "No...no! All the old men, the young men have never done anything bad, and they are also filial to each other during the holidays. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, please tell me directly, if you can do it, the young men will do it as you please do, so you don't have to play the young men like this, right?"

"No! What's wrong?" Nie Feng frowned and thought hard, and couldn't help but lower his head.

"Ah! This... what's going on?" Nie Feng screamed, jumped out of the coffin, roaring, "I... why did I shrink?"

"Ah! Then... that place will not be gone!" Nie Feng's eyes were full of fear, and he trembled. He pulled his pants with both hands, closed his eyes and lowered his head, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at his crotch. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, it's still there, although it's shrinking."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Nie Feng thought about checking his environment. He was on the exposed soil bundles, surrounded by a circle of grassland with a radius of about ten feet, and outside the grassland were towering trees covering the sun.

"The celestial phenomena of the two suns in the sky have not changed for so long. The air is extremely fresh. Look at this tree, any tree is dozens of feet tall, and there is also this mud coffin. Damn, I haven't won the world's number one award, I've traveled through time!" Nie Feng yelled excitedly.

As a dead house, as a dead house in the new century, he grew up at the starting point since he was a child. He has read many novels of various types, and fantasy time travel novels are his favorites. I don’t know what’s going on now.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I, Nie Feng, would be lucky!" Nie Feng laughed to the sky. Although he was a dead house, he hated the most that a life that was unchanging and without any turbulence. His dream was to live a wonderful life and not be in vain to travel to the world.

"Beauties from another world, food from another world, everything from another world, I, Nie Feng, are you ready to welcome me?" Nie Feng let go of his heart and shouted loudly.

Perhaps God couldn't stand Nie Feng's behavior, and a giant appeared above Nie Feng's head, covering the two suns in the sky.

Nie Feng looked at the behemoth above his head and murmured, "Damn, no!"

"No!..." Nie Feng let out a heart-wrenching roar.

But Newton's law of universal gravitation was not controlled by Nie Feng's will, and things in the sky accurately hit him.

"Clang!" This thing enveloped Nie Feng and the mud coffin together.

"Ahhhh!" Nie Feng finally dug out of this thing after spending a lot of effort, and then ran to the side and vomited in a thunderous state.

The mysterious thing finally revealed its true face. It can be described as a lump, shaped like a snake plated together.

Not bad! It's just a piece of flies, but it's not an ordinary flies, but a fresh, steaming flies, a piece of flies that are at least ten feet tall!

"I...! Who is so uncommon? I wonder if it is wrong to throw objects from high altitude? What is even more excessive than throwing objects from high altitude is to shit at high altitude!" Nie Feng cursed.

"Well! It seems that there is something missing, terrible! The mud coffin is still inside." Nie Feng looked around and found that the mud coffin is still inside this lump.

As a senior fan of fantasy, how could he not know that this mysterious mud coffin is an amazing treasure?

Just the few glances I just glanced at, Nie Feng, who had many years of experience in collecting various strange items, has confirmed that this mud coffin was the mud coffin on the old man’s street stall that day, but it has now been magnified many times.

"In? Or not?" Nie Feng looked at the giant locomotive in front of him, and struggled violently in his mind.

"Ahhhh! Fight, for the beauty in another world, what is it that I can sacrifice a little for everything in another world?" Nie Feng gritted his teeth and plunged into Juxiang. He knew how miserable people without gold fingers would be in another world. "That bastard who shits anywhere, wait for me. When I get so awesome in the future, I must peel you, steam and fry you!"

Juxiang wriggled, and Nie Feng broke out again. He dragged a mud coffin with his right hand, and the mud coffin was automatically closed.

"No, I have to find a place to wash it!" He looked at the yellow orange things on his body and couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Nie Feng walked forward with the mud coffin, saying it was strange that he was only 1.4 meters tall now, and at the age of teenager, he didn't feel any difficulty in dragging this mud coffin that was more than 100 kilograms.

Nie Feng had just walked a mile away when the earth suddenly trembled and a giant wolf with scales appeared not far from him.

The giant scaled wolf sniffed in the air, then turned his head and looked at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng's scalp was numb by the huge eyes that were a little bigger than him, and he cursed in his heart, "Damn, God, are you going to kill me? I haven't even passed the novice period yet, just give me a level 100-level boos!"

The giant scaled wolf stared at Nie Feng for a few seconds. Just when Nie Feng was trembling and couldn't help but want to escape, the giant scaled wolf suddenly turned around and ran away.

Nie Feng looked at the scale-armored giant wolf that turned into a small black dot in a daze, not understanding what was going on, but then he remembered that in nature, animals have the habit of using feces to divide their territory, "It's not that kind of zombie, right?"

The more Nie Feng thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility, and he thought, "It seems that that piece of Xiang is really a piece of Shen Xiang! No, you can't let it stay there. Such treasures cannot be wasted. Maybe they are really a genius treasure."

He dragged the mud coffin back to the place where the lump of Xiang was, but he looked at the lump of Xiang, who was more than ten meters tall and occupied a radius of twenty meters, and was in trouble again. "How can you take this thing away? It's impossible to carry it away, right?"

When Nie Feng thought of running around with a giant flew, he couldn't help but feel chills. The picture was so beautiful!

Just when Nie Feng was in trouble, the mud coffin that he had been dragging by him made unexpected changes. The lid of the mud coffin was automatically cut open, and then a bright light shot out to cover Juxiang. Juxiang automatically shrank and was then put into the mud coffin.

He quickly looked into the mud coffin and found that there was only a knife lying in the mud coffin, but the giant flock was gone.

"How to control this mud coffin? Is it using mental power or something? It seems that I just thought that if there was something to put on that giant zombie, the mud coffin would do it as usual. Well, try this way!" Nie Feng murmured to himself for a while, and suddenly shouted at the mud coffin.

The reaction of the mud coffin did not disappoint him, and the opened coffin lid slowly closed.

"Hahaha! It's indeed a treasure!" Nie Feng said excitedly, and then began his journey to find water sources. The smell on his body was really unbearable.

He dragged the mud coffin aimlessly to find the source of water. The fragrance spreads ten miles away from him. All the beasts retreated. He envied, "I wish this power was mine."

"But wait. In the near future, my hair can also suppress Wanyu." Nie Feng swears secretly in his heart, but thinking that he still has to rely on the power of a tuple of Xiang to survive, the heroic spirit in his heart disappeared again, "Let's find the water source first."

Hard work pays off. After Nie Feng walked aimlessly for three or four hours, he finally heard the sound of water flowing. He immediately dragged the mud coffin and ran wildly towards the direction where the sound of water flowing.

After a while, a long river a hundred feet wide appeared in front of him.

"Wow! What a big river!" Nie Feng exclaimed. He was born in the inland and the largest river he had ever seen was the Yangtze River. He was excited when he suddenly saw this big river that was hundreds of feet wide.

Nie Feng dragged the mud coffin three steps and two steps to the river, and rushed into the river in an instant, "Haha! It's so cool!"

He washed in the river for half an hour until there was no trace of odor on his body. The mud coffin was cleaned every inch and every inch of him, and it became mysterious again.

"Can you become smaller? Can you become smaller even if you are against the will of heaven? Can you even get smaller or even put them into your body?" After Nie Feng said, the mud coffin turned into the size of a palm.

"Haha! It's indeed a treasure." Nie Feng picked up the mud coffin that turned into the size of a palm and said excitedly.

However, the change has not been completed. After Nie Feng picked up the mud coffin, the mud coffin slowly merged into his left hand.

"Haha, invincible, invincible!" Nie Feng yelled excitedly, but his voice immediately became weaker, "No...come..."

A giant python more than ten feet long appeared in front of Nie Feng. At this time, a pair of lantern-sized eyes were staring at him. The snake letter spit out and bounced back and forth in the air. The snake in his mouth spread out, flowing down the water, as if thinking about how to taste the sweet dessert in front of him.

"No, no?" Nie Feng just wanted to cry at this time. He looked at his small body, compared the tonnage of the giant python, and shouted anxiously in his heart, "Brother Coffin, Brother Coffin, throw a piece of flock out!"

"Dong!" The mud coffin was indeed reliable. A piece of fist-sized heat fell from the sky and landed on Nie Feng's head, and was wrapped on top of his head, like a woman's hair tied up.

As soon as Shenxiang came out, the world was invincible. He was about to shoot at Nie Feng and turned around and ran away. He looked like some terrible predator was chasing it behind him.

But Nie Feng did not have a trace of excitement of escaping from death, but only covered the shadow of his heart. "Can I only have the title of a warrior Xiang in the future..."
Chapter completed!