The squirrel, who was working diligently to carry the big pine cones, suddenly sneezed. It rubbed its nose and looked around with a confused look on its face, thinking, could it be that the fog had changed?

Why did I sneeze?

We have to speed up the progress!!

Move three more today!

Han Qiwu, who was standing at the secret trading point, was selling fish one by one at this time.

【Through the transaction, you get 28,800 gold】

Among them, the half-armored tortoise was also rewarded by the fisherman's profession when it was sold.

It's so happy.

After leaving the secret realm, Han Qiwu took a sip of frozen birch liquid and rode his bike towards the peddler's position.

The guy probably didn't wait, right?
Chapter completed!