However, Bai Junjun quickly realized that Fox was flirting with her. She touched her sowhat flushed cheek and retorted defiantly, "Do you know which side of you I like?"
"Which side?" Fox was indeed intrigued.
"The side that doesn’t court death."
Li Wenli was taken aback, then burst into laughter. Just like that, the two bipeds ignored the group of crocodiles eyeing them dangerously from the ground and swiftly dashed past them to the legendary Swamp.
The area below was muddy and pitch-black, extending as far as four football fields, a vast expanse of bottomless swamp.
And in the center of the swamp was a platform resembling a pile of stones, about three ters higher than the swamp, approximately 80 square ters. However, many crocodiles were also lying on this platform with their mouths wide open, unsure whether they were sunbathing or waiting for a pie to fall from the sky.
The two didn’t bother chatting as they carefully observed below, only to find it stranger the more they looked.
"Do you feel like this swamp and platform look familiar?"
"Like what?" Bai Junjun glanced at Li Wenli and gave up on imagining, awaiting the answer.
After all, a normal person could not guess Fox’s wild imagination.
Fox didn’t keep it a mystery and said bluntly, "Doesn’t it look like a hot pot?"
"..." Bai Junjun.
Once you accept a certain mindset... looking at this swamp becos quite indescribable.
The vast swamp is like the bottom of a pot, and the stone-stacked platform is like the brazier for shabu-shabu, as for the crocodiles... who says they don’t look like at...
Bai Junjun unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Can crocodiles be eaten?"
The mutated crocodiles in The Apocalypse couldn’t be touched, but in this world, crocodiles hadn’t mutated yet, so who knows if they could be eaten.
Li Wenli seriously pondered, "I seem to rember roasted crocodile in the Southeast Asia gourt collection. Plus, crocodile skin is durable and sturdy, can be used to make leather shoes."
Bai Junjun’s eyes lit up, with winter coming soon, if everyone could have a pair of leather boots...
The crocodiles sunbathing on the platform seed to sense an unspeakable threat, they closed their mouths and looked up, quickly attracted by the two bipedal creatures in the air.
A bunch of crocodiles moved their bodies, their pupils narrowed instantly, and the two people in the air could distinctly feel the hostility coming from below.
Clearly, the crocodiles were very interested in these flying food items.
Li Wenli slightly opened her hand, unleashing a super-strong gust of wind that suddenly swept those gigantic crocodiles off their feet like geckos, flipping them into the swamp.
Once the platform was swept clean and empty, the two elegantly landed.
But upon landing, Bai Junjun suddenly discovered a problem...
Although Fox’s one-slap move to shoo away the crocodiles was wild and cool, consequently, the bottles, jars, and even the wooden shelves on the platform were also flung into the swamp.
Now what the two saw was rely an empty platform.
"..." Bai Junjun gave a death stare at the troublemaker beside her.
Realizing the situation, Fox knew he made a good deed go wrong. He awkwardly scratched his head, "No... no worries. La Man Uncle must have buried it in a hole. How could he be so stupid to put them in those clay pots."
Saying this, Fox ran with a strong survival instinct to the place where the wooden shelves had been, digging and searching.
But nerve-wrackingly, after digging for a long ti, he found nothing but bugs in the crevices. Li Wenli felt a chill up her spine.
Nervously turning back, he saw the lady looking displeased.
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