Helan Mountains

In the blink of an eye, half a month went by. Bei Feng's life had been calm and largely undisturbed throughout this period.

Numerous peach trees had been planted by Bei Feng himself. But as for how long it would take for them to reach maturity, no one knew.

Due to the System's rise in grade, he could only go fishing once a month. And the 18th of every month was the exact fishing date.

Today happened to be the 18th. If he did not make use of this opportunity to fish, he would be wasting time unnecessarily.

Bei Feng sat in the yard, surrounded by a sea of resplendent flowers. He held on to a fishing rod quietly.

The Golden Ebony Fishing Rod was like a long fiery stick in his hands. It was so dazzling that one could almost see a blazing fire burning wildly in it!

The fishing line had also turned completely golden, and even contained a high temperature!