Chapter 24: World Drift (7)

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Qian Hong's teleportation ability can only teleport things in the space she touches and stay in place. Now that the boat can't teleport, it means it has drifted away.

She was forced to stare at the sea for a while, then started paddling idly, preparing to face the next round of huge waves.

One wave after another, mercilessly slapped on the face. Qian Hong's whole body was now cold and she felt a little cold. She finally had to straighten her curly hair.

Qian Hong quickly passed the clock fish over, took a look at the time, and then passed it back, muttering to herself: "The sun at 6 o'clock in the morning is really full of vitality..."

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and now the downpour turned into moderate rain. The sea of ​​clouds above her head was rolling, forming a kind of wave in the sky, with silver and white lightning interspersed among it. It was a natural wonder.

If Qian Hong hadn't been so overwhelmed by the big waves, she would have thought that she would record a video now and post it on WeChat Moments.

"Cough cough cough..."

People who can't swim will still choke on the water after all. When the waves come up, the seawater wants to be squeezed into the mouth, and it's useless to just hold your breath.

Qian Hong floated up from the water again, clinging to the floating object pitifully: "Ah - when will the sun come out... Huh? What is that?"

The white figure flashed past in the distance. Qian Hong squinted hard and observed carefully: "Isn't this the paper airplane I saw in the belly of the vacuum cleaner? The evolved version of the paper towel fish?"

Qian Hong estimated that this must be a fish. She had already figured out the appearance of fish in this world.

Even though the waves looked big now, they still couldn't kill her, so she sent over the fishing rod and stuck it on the foam box: "There is still some bait, come and eat, eat, eat, eat."

"A real fisherman will never give up fishing at any time! Although I am forced to fish..."

Qian Hong wiped the seawater beads off her face and stubbornly pressed her body on the floating object, waiting for the fish to come. Her whole body was floating up and down with the waves.

Then she saw an incredible scene. The paper plane in the distance took off directly in the sea...and then was knocked down by the waves, and continued to take off...and then was knocked down again.

Over and over again, Qian Hong was moved when she saw it.

She decided to run in both directions, and immediately rowed towards it with her hands, although it was of no use.

One person and one fish worked hard for a long time, but the distance did not shrink, but instead became larger.

"Wow, let's wait until other fish come to eat."

Brother Paper Plane, you and I are destined to be together.

Qian Hong, who didn't wait for the paper airplane, waited for something else - a cockroach that was floating on the Qinggong water and was taller than the 1.8-meter handsome boy.

Qian Hong passed over a syringe and added a large amount of cockroach poison to the bait with an expressionless expression, and then the cockroach bit the hook.

It only takes one second to go from being full of vitality to having tea and chatting with Lord Yama in hell, and then dying instantly.

[Cockroach fish, medium level, small and medium-sized fish, can't be beaten to death, but can be poisoned to death. But no matter what, I still stand by the slipper fish and beat the cockroach fish.

13/30, mission progress]

"? Why did my task progress bar change to 13/30?"

Qian Hong was puzzled and gave up understanding. She defaulted to the fact that a new species of fish entered her mouth while she was unconscious, because she was not hungry now.

Qian Hong never thought that the reason why she wasn't hungry was because her stomach was full of sea water.

The dark clouds gradually left and the weather changed from moderate rain to light rain.

This made it easier for Qian Hong to do her work. She expressionlessly took out the bait from the cockroach fish's mouth and hooked it on the fishhook.

She teleported the floating objects under her back home and climbed onto the dead big cockroach.

This cockroach fish was almost the size of Qian Hong's bed, two meters long and two meters wide. She pulled the two tentacles on the cockroach's head and said coldly: "It's just right. Since it won't sink, then you can take it as my pick." Get off the boat."

Who could say no to a cool cockroach ship?

Qian Hong looked at the sky and lamented the impermanence of the world: "The boat in front was lost, and there was a boat in the back. Sure enough, the boat still straightened naturally at the bridge."

She continued to fish with a large amount of cockroach poison on the bait, not knowing who the lucky fish would be next.



It is now 8 o'clock, the weather has improved, the dark clouds have dispersed, the light rain has stopped, and the sun has quietly peeked out a little.

The clock fish no longer appears on the cockroach boat because the cockroach's shell is too slippery and the bucket will slide away as soon as it is placed on it. Qian Hong can only teleport over from time to time to check the time.

She raised her head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle. The boat, which was about to pay a little tribute to the system, saw a strange sight - a rainbow appeared at the end of the sea level, and the other end of the rainbow was the clouds.

Later, Qian Hong saw densely packed things in the sea waiting to jump up. They were paper airplanes, each of which was two meters long.

They ignored her lure and followed the rainbow in the clouds, soaring from the bottom of the sea to the sky.

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The red cockroaches were nudged by them several times because they were blocking the road, almost knocking her off: "Can you see the road..." If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. Why are these cool cockroaches hurting me?

Among these paper airplanes that only seemed to be flying and dashing, she still discovered a different and special existence.

It was tattered but strong and unyielding, it flew crookedly but was strong and unyielding, it was knocked down into the sea by other paper airplanes but it was still strong and unyielding...and moved to Qian Hong's position.

Qian Hong glanced at the direction pointed by the tip of the paper airplane, silently swung the fishing rod to the left, and it moved towards the left. Then he swung the fishing rod to the right, and it moved to the right again.

Qian Hong complained speechlessly: "Your willpower is as strong as that of Brother Vacuum Cleaner. I think you are all foodies. You would risk your life just to eat."

This is still fishing bait with cockroach poison smeared on it. Is it really that tempting?

In the end, under Qian Hong's pitiful eyes, the paper plane finally bit the fishhook, and then stopped moving.

"..."

[Paper airplane fish is a medium-sized, medium-sized fish. It is a gregarious species and can freely shuttle in the sea and fly in the sky. Whenever a rainbow appears after a heavy rain, they will migrate collectively to the end of the rainbow. It is said that in this way they can evolve into an airplane. Very romantic!

14/30, mission progress]

"How romantic...what a replica of the story of the carp leaping over the dragon's gate..."

The corners of Qian Hong's speechless mouth twitched: "Then this should be an accident."

It should be the same paper airplane that she met in the huge waves. The system said that they are social animals, so this is the only paper airplane that always behaves independently.

She wiped away the non-existent tears and said with emotion: "The fish in love finally get married."

Thank you brother for sending me the task progress.