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"Boss, I always feel something strange about this pool." Upon re-entering the stone chamber, Xiao Hei did not rush to jump into the water but instead stared at the spring covered by the Magic Circle.
"Oh? Is it a treasure?" Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Mo Wen also scrutinized the pool. The reason he hadn't interacted with the Magic Circle above was that he was worried about the high temperature surrounding them. If they lost the protection of the Magic Circle, the water from the spring would likely evaporate. After Xiao Hei's reminder, it seemed to make sense; there were Magic Circles surrounding the valley where the spring was located, and that spring itself was a magical artifact capable of controlling water evaporation. However, aside from the Magic Circle above the spring, while there were Magic Circles in the stone chamber, they could not prevent water from evaporating. This was evident from the three pools that continuously filled with water yet never had any outflow.
"I don't know either, but it seems right. Let's dig it up," Xiao Hei said, shaking his head. He couldn't figure it out either; this was his first time encountering such a situation.
"How do we dig it up? Where do we put it?" Mo Wen glared at Xiao Hei with a dark expression. It sounded easy when Xiao Hei said it, but digging it up was no small feat; the pool was at least two zhang wide and who knows how deep.
"Boss, I've studied it. Your little world can hold this pool," Xiao Hei said disdainfully as he glanced at Mo Wen.
"Uh..." When he initially refined the Square Inch World, he had done so forcefully and hadn't thought much about it afterward. Now that Xiao Hei mentioned it, he realized he should probably study this little gadget properly. However, there wasn't enough time for him to research it now; he could only shamelessly ask Xiao Hei how to operate it.
"Boss, aren't you ashamed? You haven't even figured out your own stuff and you're coming to me for advice." After saying this, Xiao Hei wore a proud expression and couldn't help but take a jab at Mo Wen.
"I call this seeking knowledge humbly." As he operated the Square Inch World, it indeed worked as Xiao Hei had said—it could collect items. This way, he wouldn't have to open the light gate every time to bring things in. The beast bones from before were manageable since they weren't too heavy for him to carry. Now even items that he couldn't carry could be directly collected, which made things much easier.
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"Young Master He, you don't need to keep calling me 'Miss' or 'Lady.' Just call me by my name or Little Hong." At the bow of the boat, Zhu Xiaohong looked out at the distant sea and waved her hand generously. She was now truly showing her true colors; her previous grace and gentleness had been completely replaced by a wild spirit.
"Uh... that might not be appropriate!" Mo Wen looked at Zhu Xiaohong. It had taken him some time to get used to calling her 'Miss' after much internal struggle; now asking him to change seemed impossible. Most importantly, this woman appeared to be much older than him.
"Do you think I'm older than you?" Zhu Xiaohong frowned and turned back to look at Mo Wen who was steering the boat.
"Ah, no! How could that be? You're so young and beautiful..." Mo Wen felt awkward; aside from being beautiful, Zhu Xiaohong didn't seem to have many other highlights. As for being young—though she was actually older than him, she looked like she was only eighteen years old.
"You just think I'm old! I've decided that from now on you can only call me Little Hong; otherwise, I'll tell my father that you harassed me." Seeing Mo Wen's expression, Zhu Xiaohong placed her hands on her hips with slight anger before a mischievous smile appeared on her face.
"Alright then, I agree to your request..." Mo Wen forced a smile. His current situation felt like dealing with one matter today and two tomorrow; he needed a day of peace while keeping an eye on his surroundings as Little Hong approached again.
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