With 30 bottles of blood essence, Li Feng rushed to another park more than ten miles away without stopping.

  This park is called Square Park, located next to Qin City Plaza, and is currently the largest park in Qin City.

  Covering an area of about 13 square kilometers, it is obviously not comparable to Yellowstone National Park.

  At this time, the Square Park was also filled with all sorts of people, good and bad, from all walks of life.

  Opera performers, Tai Chi and sword players, bird keepers, square dancers, various vendors, fortune tellers and geomancers, you name it!

  Whats most important is that there are old men fighting crickets here, which is exactly the kind of people Li Feng was looking for today.

  He quietly found a group of middle-aged and elderly people, staring at them with rapt attention, focused on the insect bowl, just thinking about how to buy a small fighting cricket from these old men, but unexpectedly something happened.

  Bang, clang...

  Silence!

  A dozen or so people surrounding the mantis, a moment of silence, then a low and urgent cry: "Its over, my Golden General..."

  It happened so suddenly that the crowd burst into an uproar.

  It turned out that two old men each took out their prized fighting crickets to fight, but just as they were about to start, a rubber ball came flying from who-knows-where and landed heavily on the fighting pan.

  The basin naturally capsized with a loud crash under the impact, but that was not the most important thing. What mattered most were the two crickets inside, which suffered the same fate as the fish in the pond.

  Li Feng watched from the side, but couldnt help feeling a sense of foreboding, something was amiss.

  The culprits were a few 8 or 9-year-old children, who, after causing trouble, got scared and ran away instantly, leaving nothing behind, not even the ball.

  But it was a pity for two people.

  One of them was fine, his precious baby was lucky and wasnt hit by the ball, only got a fright, and was immediately caught back to the cricket cage.

  But another old man was miserable, it was clear that his golden general had been wiped by the skin ball and he couldnt survive.

  "Wow, what a big fighting cricket!" Li Feng exclaimed as he saw the old man holding a dying cricket.

  The cricket is also called a katydid. A katydid of this size, Li Feng had never seen before. Ordinary katydids are usually around 20mm in length, but this one was at least 28mm long, judging by the naked eye alone.

  The toads body is 25MM, which is not common nowadays, but at this moment, the old mans toad is nearly three centimeters long and has a big golden head, no wonder its called the Golden Head General.

  What a fitting name!

  Playing roller skating in the park is actually not professional, generally are semi-outsiders, people who are idle at ordinary times.

  But apparently, this golden-haired general was absolutely more powerful than those who specialized in fighting crickets.

  This cricket must be very valuable, no wonder the old man is so heartbroken.

  "Old age, its all over, nothing can be done."

  "My goodness, this powerful Golden General actually didnt die at the hands of his opponent, but died from a skin ball, I heard it was worth several tens of thousands." Others whispered in regret.

  "Tens of thousands, youre kidding me!" Li Feng witnessed it with his own eyes this time and truly broadened his horizons. Such a small insect was actually worth tens of thousands, an insect more valuable than a human - what kind of world is this?

  Unfortunately, the strongest gladiator general was still a small bug, and as a result of being hit by a ball, he ended up in a miserable state, almost out of breath.

  An old man known as the oldest, looking like a madman, holding the golden general in both hands, not speaking for a long time. This matter is probably a great blow to this old man, and he ignores others whispers of sympathy.

  Li Feng came here, originally mainly to find a cricket vendor, planning to casually buy one back to try out, but now encountering this matter, his heart was momentarily unable to bear it, and he had an idea.

  Since I happen to find a cricket to prove whether my vital energy can feed it or not, why dont I help this old man now.

  If the pure blood is effective on this Golden General, then with the magic of the pure blood, it should be possible to rescue him back.

  Thinking of this, Li Feng lightly coughed and said: "Old man, can I take a look at your Golden General?"

  He raised his voice and asked, disregarding others suspicious glances.

  However, the old man was heavily struck and had a great affection for General Jin. He didnt respond at all, but just stared sadly at his dying beloved pet.

  "Old master, Ive inherited the art of raising worms from my ancestors. Maybe I can save it." Li Feng coughed dryly and said loudly with a thick face.

  Save it!？

  At this, the old man indeed had a reaction, his body slightly shaking, he lifted his head and his hands hastily grasped Li Fengs shoulders, tensely saying: "Young man, what did you say? You said you can save it?"

  "Hmm, no guarantee, just a bit of confidence." Li Feng didnt dare to say it too absolutely, and reservedly said.

  However, he himself did not know that his reserved speech had a shocking and astonishing effect on others.

  "Where did this little brat come from? The great general was hit by a stray bullet, let alone being saved, its hard to even keep him alive for a while."

  "Not at all, haha, this world is full of deceitful people, and heres another young person who wants to take the wrong path. Doesnt he worry about the consequences of spouting nonsense and offending his elders?"

  In the onlookers crowd, several old men shook their heads and sighed softly, which Li Feng happened to hear.

  It seems that getting old is not easy!

  It just so happened that the two old men really misunderstood Li Feng. Now, Li Feng was a bit regretful for not being able to bear playing the good guy at first, but since he had already spoken, it would be difficult to back down now. He could only force himself: "Okay, I dont have much confidence either, elderly one. Anyway, your treasure is like this now, let me take a look, maybe theres still hope."

  "Good." The old man stared at Li Feng for a while before saying.

  This young man is right, anyway the golden head cant be happy now. No matter whether this young man has real skills or comes to climb his own relationship, lets treat a dead horse as if it were alive.

  "As long as you can revive it, Ill owe you a favor when Im in the national middle school." The old man couldnt help but add another sentence.

  But its actually making others take a cold breath, and the old man owes someone a favor. If the general is really cured by this guy, how can he repay him?

  Of course, the astonishment was still astonishing, but others looked at the golden-haired general who couldnt live up to it and shook their heads, not taking this promise seriously at all.

  "Well, Ill take it back then. Tomorrow at this time, will that be alright? Ill bring it back to you?" Li asked tentatively.

  Whether or not he can cure General Jin, its actually not that troublesome, all he needs to do is give the general a bit of his vital energy and there will be results.

  But now there are many eyes and people, and Li Feng also understands that this old man has a high status. If the general is rescued so easily, it would be worthless.

  The problem is whether Lao Ke will let him take General Jin away! As for this, Li Feng has no grasp.

  "Alright, take it back and get treatment quickly, theres not much time left. Hurry up and take Jintou back to be saved." Unexpectedly, the old man didnt think too much about this aspect, but instead worried about the urgent problem of time.

  With these words of "old age", Li Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  Things have developed into such a result, which is not what he wanted. Im telling you, this is all because of his momentary soft-heartedness and meddling in other peoples business.

  He put General Golden Head into a chamber pot and quickly fled back to his residence under the sympathetic gaze of the crowd.

  Half an hour later.

  The old man in the square park has returned to his large mansion, after a buffer period. Although he is still worried about General Jin, he is no longer severely traumatized as before.

  He lay half-reclined in a chaise longue in the courtyard, silently smoking. Before long, a man in his thirties walked in with light steps.

  "Whats going on?"

  "The old man, a young man named Li Feng, he is this years graduate of Qin University, now back to the dormitory of Qin University." The man first filled up the old mans cup with hot tea, then spoke in a low and respectful tone.

  "Huh? A student? Guess I was overthinking it..."

  ……

  In front of Qins big gate.

  "Blood essence, my dear, dont be a coward at the critical moment, or youll make me suffer." Li Feng didnt have time to think much, gritted his teeth and got out of the taxi, hurrying back to the school building.

  ……

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