Lin Fei swept his eyes to the TV screen.

Then, he turned slightly and grabbed the breakfast he had bought from the dimension space.

The breakfast was a few steaming buns, which exuded an attractive aroma, and the heat rose, forming a white mist in the air.

Lin Fei picked up a bun and took a light bite. The soft dough and the fresh filling spread out in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

At this time, a news that was being broadcast on TV attracted Lin Fei's attention.

Recently, an incident of a strange beast breaking into the farmland occurred in another city.

It is reported that advanced spiritual exploration weapons are arranged on the outermost periphery of the city. Once a strange beast breaks into the safe area, an early warning will be issued in time.

However, even so, due to the weak strength and numerous of some alien beasts, there are still fish that have escaped the net.

The strange beast reported in the news that it had just advanced to the first stage, was weak and extremely courageous.

After being discovered by the farmer who went to work in the fields, he fled in panic. In a panic, he hit a big tree and fainted on the spot.

Then, the farmers mustered up the courage to knock him to death with a hoe.

Lin Fei continued to eat buns while listening to the news. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "This strange beast is too stupid. It is rare to knock himself out."

The farmer was very brave and dared to knock on strange beasts with a hoe."

His eyes were filled with smiles, and he shook his head while taking another bite of the bun.

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At 7:40 in the morning, Lin Fei finished breakfast. He stood up, packed the garbage, picked up the rag, and carefully wiped the tea table.

Then, he walked into the bedroom, changed into tidy clothes, returned to the living room again, checked his belongings, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned around and walked towards the door.

He reached out and held the door handle, twisted it gently, and with a "creak", the door slowly opened.

He stepped out of the house and closed the door with his backhand. With a bang, the door closed tightly, and the room suddenly fell into silence, as if time had frozen.

About ten minutes later, a crisp sound of birds singing came from the balcony, breaking the silence.

Immediately afterwards, the seven-colored flowers and three little sparrows entered the living room.

The boss of the sparrow landed on the armrest of the sofa, turned his head left and right, looked around, and said in confusion, "Lin Fei is not at home."

The sparrow's dick jumped on the coffee table, tilted his head and said, "I thought he was back from a trip."

The third sparrow flew to the front of the TV, grabbed the ground with his little claws, and said in a chattering voice, "I wonder how many days he will go to travel this time?"

The seven-color flower did not speak immediately. It looked around in the living room and observed its eyes carefully.

Suddenly, it found that the position of the kettle seemed to be different from before, and the trash can was moved.

So, Qisehua said to the three little sparrows, "Look, the kettle and trash can in the living room have been moved. I think Lin Fei had already returned last night and is now out."

When the three little sparrows heard this, they looked at the kettle and the trash can, carefully looking at them, recalling the previous scene. After a while, they all nodded to express their agreement with the judgment of the Seven Color Flower.

Then, in front of the TV, the boss of the sparrow pecked the remote control with his mouth. The pictures on the TV screen switched, and they sat around the TV set together and began to watch the TV series with relish.

Last night, the Seven Color Flower and three little sparrows went out to rob the rich and help the poor, and successfully grabbed the property of a wanted criminal and gained a lot.

After this robbery of the rich to help the poor, they felt that they should stop and rest for a while, and then look for new goals after restoring their energy.

So, they properly placed the money they obtained in the secret base, and then returned to Lin Fei's home and prepared to have some rest.

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The vast spiritual world is a wild area that has not been touched by civilization.

A ferocious beast with a huge body and a bitter aura was wandering around this desolate land with heavy and powerful steps.

At this moment, the night was like a huge piece of black silk, covering the earth heavily, opening the carnival of the strange beasts.

Around the world, the roars of beasts came one after another, either low or sharp, intertwined and echoed, as if declaring the sovereignty of this land.

As time passed quietly, the bright moon in the night sky seemed to be slowly pulled into the abyss of darkness by an invisible hand, and its body gradually disappeared.

At the same time, a faint golden color appeared in the sky, and dawn was approaching.

Soon, a fiery red sun, like a huge burning fireball, slowly rose from the distant horizon in a slow posture.

In an instant, thousands of golden lights pierced through the darkness like swords, covering the earth all night. Under this majestic light, it quickly dissipated and retreated like the ice and snow melted in spring.

The ferocious beast that was originally extremely active in the dark felt the dazzling sunlight, and the impulse to hunt was gradually dispelled.

The fierce light in their eyes gradually dimmed. They turned to face the newborn rising sun, took a slightly tired pace, and slowly returned to the direction of their nests where they were inhabiting.

The quiet pighead camp was shrouded in a layer of white gauze, and a rich white mist floated in the air.

These mists surging happily in the occasional breeze.

Affected by this, the visual distance in the camp was greatly shortened, and people's vision seemed to be bound by an invisible hand, and they could only barely see the range of more than ten meters ahead.

Looking back a few hours ago, when the fog was the heaviest, the visible distance of the entire camp was not even more than two meters.

Now, the sun has risen, and the mist floating in the camp has begun a journey of dissipation under the caress of the sun.

However, according to the rate at which the fog dissipates, it will take several hours to completely disappear and make the camp clear and clear again.

The door of a dormitory in the camp swayed slowly, and was then pushed open by a thick and powerful hand.

A pig-headed man walked out of the dormitory, and his broad body cast a long shadow under the reflection of the rising sun.

He raised his head, faced the sun, took a deep breath, then opened his arms, stretched out his big waist, and muttered.

"The fog is so big today. The clothes I washed yesterday were hung outside to confiscate. I don't know what the hell has been tormented by this ghost weather."

After saying that, he shook his head and walked towards the area where he was drying his clothes with steady steps.

In a corner of the camp, many clothes drying racks are neatly placed, and the clothes drying racks are hung with the laundry washed by the pig-headed soldiers.

At this time, these clothes were slightly wet with a wet luster under the fog.

He walked to the clothes drying rack, reached out and touched one of the clothes, frowned slightly, and said softly, "As expected, it was all tidey.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. When the fog dissipates and the sun shines, it will be able to dry soon."

The sun is like an indefatigable climber, constantly climbing towards higher places in the sky.

As it rose, more and more pig-headed warriors woke up in the camp.

As if guided by the same invisible baton, they began to move their hands and feet and carry out essential daily exercises.

During this period, there was no fierce life-and-death battle near the valley. A peaceful and comfortable life was like a gentle file, gradually getting rid of the sharpness of the pig-headed warriors, making their hands and feet a little unfamiliar.

In order to protect themselves in the dangers they may encounter in the future, taking some time every day to exercise has become the only way for them to maintain a good condition.

In the open space, two pig-headed soldiers were concentrating on a fierce competition.

Their eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at each other tightly, revealing persistence in their eyes.

The two of them kept slamming their fists in the air, and every collision was accompanied by dull and powerful sounds.

The crowds around were infected by the fierce scene and applauded.

The cheers came one after another, like surging waves, one after another, making the two soldiers who were competing more and more excited.

Their movements became more and more rapid, and their moves became more and more fierce, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.

In a quiet dormitory, the captain of the pig head with a brown birthmark on his forehead was lying on the bed.

The fierce sound of fists colliding from outside was like a sharp whistle, and people woke up instantly.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a little bit of confusion left in his eyes as he just woke up.

Last night, he returned to the dormitory early to rest, so he woke up particularly early this morning.

Before, he had been lying in bed and was enjoying this moment of tranquility and was not in a hurry to get up.

However, the constant exchanges and movements outside at this moment were like an invisible hand that pulled him up from the bed.

He sat up lazily from the bed, his feet slowly landed on the ground, walked to the table, picked up a glass of water, raised his head and drank it all.

Then, he reached out and pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked out.

The golden sunshine in the morning, like countless golden silk threads, instantly enveloped him.

The dazzling light made him subconsciously squint his eyes, and a look of discomfort appeared on his face.

However, after just a moment, he gradually adapted to the strong light and his eyes were no longer so uncomfortable.

The captain of the pighead with a brown birthmark on his forehead stood under the eaves, and his eyes were on the two pighead warriors who were fighting fiercely in the distance.

I saw them coming and going, not giving in to each other, and there was a whirring sound of wind between their fists and feet.

Because the two sides are equal in strength, the battle is in a deadlock, and it may take a lot of time to decide the outcome.

Judging from their current fighting attitude, it is estimated that they will have to fight for more than ten minutes before they will give up.

The captain of the pig head with a brown birthmark on his forehead hugged his hands in front of his chest, quietly admiring the wonderful competition, with an occasional faint smile on his face.

Suddenly, a "creaking" sound came from the door of the room beside him. The captain of the pig head with a brown birthmark on his forehead didn't have to look back, but with the familiar sound, he knew that his friend had woken up.

The beautiful pig head logistics captain pushed open the door of the room and walked out.

He had a bright smile on his face and greeted Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead warmly.
To be continued...