"Pigs should be omnivorous animals, they can probably eat grass too." Han Qiwu brought back some grass, used the feed machine to make several portions of feed, and placed them in the pig trough.
"When you're tired of playing, come eat by yourself and grow up quickly!" After greeting the little flying pig, Han Qiwu casually collected the chicken eggs, milk, and wool.
After putting everything away, he enthusiastically mounted his pony, brought along his two pets, and headed toward the polluted zone.
Just over 2,000 more points to go!
Let's try to grind out the blueprint for the custom building by this morning!
Charge, charge, charge!
Standing at the entrance, Han Qiwu didn't throw anything else this time; he pulled out his Ice Slingshot, loaded five explosive pellets, and aimed inside before firing them.
