Chapter 152 Mr. Song, You Are Going Too Far

Zhang Qiang: What happened? Tell me quickly!

Han Dong: Tian Dao said that in the next month, various natural disasters will occur from time to time. In addition, some powerful snow beasts will appear, and we should prepare for the response.

Jiang Dawei: Beast! Tian Dao is going to kill us.

Qin Sheng: He created so many terrible things, and pretended to be kind and asked us to prepare for the response. He is simply a beast in human form!

Li Zhenfeng: I have long seen through the true face of Tian Dao. He has no humanity.

Chu Feng: Complaining is a manifestation of cowardice! Since you can't change it, you should face it bravely.

Liu Tianxiao: I agree with Chu Feng's point of view. The strong should be fearless.

Li Zhenfeng: Chu Feng, are you really not afraid at all?

Chu Feng: Is fear useful?

Zhang Qiang: If you are not afraid of even a farmer, we should be braver and not be looked down upon by others.

Feng Xingping: Idiot!

Zhang Qiang: Who are you scolding?

Feng Xingping: Of course it's you.

Zhang Qiang: Why are you scolding me for no reason? How did I offend you?

Feng Xingping: How can you compare with Chu Feng? Can't you look at yourself in the mirror? Chu Feng is not afraid because he has the ability. How can you, a street sweeper, be so confident? If you are not an idiot, who is an idiot?

Zhang Qiang gnashed his teeth in anger: No matter how bad I am, it is not your turn to say anything!

Feng Xingping: You are not only a psychopath, you are also mentally retarded, brain-dead, and an idiot! Your cerebellum is also defective, and your mind is twisted.

Zhang Qiang: ....

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After closing the friend group, Chu Feng left the fortress and then gathered everyone to the basketball hall.

According to the original plan, they had to play basketball for a while every day to avoid laziness.

"Brother Feng, why don't we have a basketball match, which will be exciting."

Li Jianqiang suggested.

"Okay."

Chu Feng nodded.

Then they started to divide into groups.

Li Jianqiang, Wukong, Cao Guang, Han Jianmu and Yang Qi were on one team.

Song Chenggang, Zheng Peng, Wu Huaqing, Yin Hao and Zhang Chong were on one team.

Chu Feng acted as the referee.

Niu Mo stood by with eager eyes, and acted as cheerleaders with Pan Ruoyun.

With a whistle, the game began.

At first, both sides were more measured and abided by the rules, and it was a normal basketball game.

But as the game went on, they gradually got angry and made various small moves.

You push me, I hit you back.

You pinch me, I knock your eyes.

In the end, there were even shocking scenes of hugging and naked chokes.

Chu Feng's whistle was about to burst, and he was sweating profusely. It was more tiring than playing a game of basketball himself.

Helplessly, he had to stop the game.

If it continued, I was afraid that someone would die!

"That's it for today."

Chu Feng waved his hand.

Everyone dispersed.

Chu Feng returned to the fortress and came to the fish tank.

Since swallowing the energy stone, the Xuantian Divine Turtle has fallen into a coma and has slept for two days.

Chu Feng guessed that it might be related to the promotion level, so he did not disturb it.

Later, he came to the Extreme Energy Tree again.

The Extreme Energy Tree is about half a meter tall, with lush green leaves and full of sparkling energy stones, no more, no less, exactly fifty.

Chu Feng glanced at it, then picked the energy stones and put them into the space ring.

The fruiting cycle of the Extreme Energy Tree is 24 hours, and it will be wasted if it is not picked in time.

After doing all this, Chu Feng climbed to the top floor, lay on the recliner, and rested comfortably.

....

Nothing happened overnight.

The next morning.

The snow stopped and the sky cleared.

The sky was extremely blue and the scenery was beautiful.

But the temperature dropped to minus fifty degrees, and it was cold and freezing.

The entire shelter was completely covered with heavy snow, more than one meter thick.

After breakfast, Chu Feng mobilized everyone to remove the snow.

Since there was too much snow, it could not be piled inside the shelter, so it had to be moved outside.

Chu Feng first led everyone to open a road to the outside, and then loaded the snow on the bucket of the super tractor,

filling one truck and dumping one truck.

Everyone worked together and almost cleared the snow in just two hours.

Pan Ruoyun suggested, "Don't throw away the remaining snow, make a few snowmen."

This suggestion was responded to by everyone.

Chu Feng did not object.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, so it was good to make a few snowmen for entertainment.

Then, everyone got busy.

Lin Huanyao was very interested in this, "Chu Feng, let's make one together."

"Okay!"

Chu Feng took a mountain shovel to collect the snow, and Lin Huanyao was responsible for piling it.

In just half an hour, everyone completed their work, and the snowmen they made were big and small, but they were all very cute.

Pan Ruoyun even put a straw hat on the snowman considerately.

Of course, there are exceptions.

The snowman made by Niu Mo was a bit hard to look at.

It was like a lame toad, as ugly as it could be.

The key point was that this guy was appreciating it, as if he was very satisfied with his work.

There was indeed a big problem in terms of aesthetics.

"Niu Niu, what did you make? Why are you so intoxicated?"

Yang Qi joked.

"You don't know how to appreciate it."

Niu Mo snorted.

Yang Qi pouted and didn't bother to pay attention.

Zheng Peng suddenly spoke, "Everyone, I have an unwelcome request."

"What do you want to do?"

Everyone looked at Zheng Peng.

Zheng Peng cleared his throat, and his temperament seemed to be sublimated, "In this situation, I want to recite a poem."

Everyone: "..."

Is he sick again?

Just when everyone was stunned, Zheng Peng began to sing, "Ah..."

Bang!

Just as he opened his mouth, a snowball hit his mouth and he had to hold it back.

"Haha!"

Seeing this, everyone laughed.

Pooh, pooh!

Zheng Peng spat twice and became furious, "Who did it?"

Everyone looked at each other, all with innocent expressions.

"If you are a man, stand up!"

Seeing that no one admitted it, Zheng Peng shouted.

Everyone was confused.

Just now, I was just laughing, who threw the snowball?

"Niu Niu, did you do it?"

Zheng Peng locked his target on Niu Mo.

The Bull Demon shook his head, and just as he was about to speak, a snowball flew over and hit him on the head accurately.

"Song Chenggang!"

The Bull Demon glared.

The snowball flew from behind Zheng Peng.

And behind Zheng Peng was only Song Chenggang.

Song Chenggang was a little confused, "It really wasn't me."

The snowball did fly past him.

But besides him, there was only a snowman left. It couldn't be the snowman who threw the snowball, right?

This is a bit weird.

"Still pretending? If it's not you, then who is it? Mr. Song, you are going too far!"

The Bull Demon gritted his teeth, picked up a snowman next to him and rushed towards Song Chenggang, smashing him on the head.

Bang!

The snowman hit Song Chenggang and broke into pieces.