With a low bellow, the yellow ox moved surprisingly agilely, not at all like the clumsy cows one usually sees, and easily dodged.
"Ox King, do you know what you're doing?!" Chu Feng gritted his teeth, his face dark, and charged forward again.
However, this time his target was the communicator. He had to get it back first to see who the yellow ox had been talking to and explain things properly later.
Otherwise, what would others think? After an inexplicable call, all they heard was continuous mooing from his end.
Just thinking about the scene made Chu Feng want to spit blood. He wished he could kill this yellow ox; it was so embarrassing!
Even if he tried to explain, how could he put it, and who would believe him? Chu Feng felt a headache coming on!
Was he supposed to tell others that a golden calf had been using his communicator to talk to them? Would he believe it himself? It would only make things worse.
The yellow ox was uncooperative and continued to dodge.
Moreover, it stood on its hind legs, holding the communicator with its front hooves, circling around the yard, dodging left and right.
"Give it to me quickly!" Chu Feng shouted.
The yellow ox was more agile than a human, like a golden monkey, leaping and jumping, circling around the stone table, evading him.
It refused to let go of the communicator and occasionally mooed into it.
Chu Feng's face was almost green. Was it still on a call?
"Ox King, I'm going to kill you!" He yelled, almost fainting from anger. This hateful ox was still causing trouble.
The yellow ox showed disdain and a look of contempt.
"You've done so much wrong, and you still dare to provoke me?!" Chu Feng couldn't catch up, so he picked up debris from the yard and threw it at the ox to interfere.
This was a torment for him. Every second the yellow ox held the communicator made his face feel more burning.
Finally, the yellow ox stopped and placed the communicator on the stone table.
At this moment, Chu Feng's forehead was dark, his face full of anger, and he felt like crying.
Clearly, the yellow ox was very curious and fond of the communicator. Even after putting it down, it kept poking it with its agile hooves, which glowed with a faint golden light.
Chu Feng glared at it, sat down weakly, and looked at the communicator and the yellow ox. How could he explain this to others? He felt a massive headache.
He sighed lightly, picked up the communicator, and decided to tell the truth.
"Remember, you have to vouch for me. When I talk, you moo a few times," Chu Feng instructed.
The yellow ox nodded guiltily, seemingly willing to cooperate.
When Chu Feng looked at the communicator, his face froze. Where were the call records? They were gone!
He was completely stunned. Where did they go?
Chu Feng suddenly remembered that the yellow ox had been poking the communicator at the last moment, clearing everything?
"Yellow ox, Ox King, what have you done, ahhhhh!"
Chu Feng yelled, still thinking about how to fix things, but now he realized it was unnecessary.
"Who did you talk to?" He shouted, remembering Lin Nuo Yi, whom he least wanted to involve, and others.
The yellow ox shook its head, showing a silly look, indicating it didn't know.
"How did you get into the contact list?" Chu Feng was almost driven mad, but when he held the hateful golden hooves, he felt the temperature and instantly understood!
"You're still smiling? Wait until I contact a chef and make a full ox feast while you're sleeping!" Chu Feng threatened angrily.
At this moment, the communicator flashed, indicating Zhou Quan was looking for him.
When the call connected, Zhou Quan's loud voice immediately came through, shouting, "Ox King, you little brat, you've really become a demon, daring to harass me!"
"It's me," Chu Feng responded.
"Ah, thank goodness, it's finally back in your hands. Your ox has become a demon, it kept harassing me, mooing non-stop..."
After the call ended, Chu Feng's face stiffened. He could imagine what the stupid ox had done. Who else had it harassed?
Zhou Quan was easier to deal with since he had seen the ox and didn't need an explanation.
A pleasant ringtone sounded, and the communicator rang again. Chu Feng grabbed it and saw it was his college classmate Ye Xuan.
"Chu Feng, are you okay?" Ye Xuan asked.
"I'm fine, listen, it wasn't me just now..." Chu Feng talked while gesturing to the yellow ox to cooperate.
However, the ox didn't move, just stared at him, ignoring his signals, and remained silent.
"I understand, I get it. You just broke up with Lin Nuo Yi and are feeling down. But drinking too much is bad for your health. Drink less, and I'll hang up." Ye Xuan ended the call.
"What did I drink?" Chu Feng listened to the beeping on the other end, feeling depressed and helpless. It was impossible to explain.
"Stupid ox, come here, didn't we agree? You have to vouch for me!" Chu Feng glared at it.
The communicator rang again, this time from another college classmate, Su Ling Xi, a very beautiful girl.
Chu Feng immediately understood that after harassing Zhou Quan, the yellow ox had likely opened his contact list.
"Su Ling Xi, listen to me," he said, gripping the yellow ox's golden horn, determined to make it make amends and prepare to start a video call.
However, Su Ling Xi didn't need much explanation. She laughed and said, "Are you going to tell me that there's a cow next to you, and it did everything, and you're going to take a photo and send it to me? Okay, I believe you. But, Chu Feng, this isn't like you. You're usually so laid-back. Breaking up with Lin Nuo Yi is just that. Why get drunk? By the way, things are unstable everywhere. Drink less, take care of yourself, and stay safe. I have some important things to handle, so I'll hang up."
Chu Feng was stunned. The call had ended.
This was Su Ling Xi's style. She was very beautiful, perhaps even handsome, and did things with a clean and laid-back manner.
After a long time, Chu Feng stared at the yellow ox and said, "Stupid ox, you've really messed me up!"
The yellow ox looked innocent, as if it was ready to make amends but didn't get the chance.
Chu Feng waited for a long time, and finally, no one else called.
"It should just be these few people," he sighed in relief.
Beside him, the yellow ox nodded decisively, indicating that there were no more troubles, just these few people.
"You're nodding randomly. There's clearly one more. How do I talk to her?"
Chu Feng was sure Lin Nuo Yi had been called, as he had seen it when he returned.
He paused for a moment, pushed the yellow ox's head away, and prepared to call Lin Nuo Yi.
The call connected, and there was very soothing music on the other end. Chu Feng didn't speak immediately, not wanting to explain too formally to Lin Nuo Yi.
Perhaps she would understand; he wouldn't be so boring.
There was no sound from the other end, and Lin Nuo Yi didn't speak. The two fell into silence, and they could faintly hear each other's breathing.
This continued for half a minute.
Suddenly, the yellow ox raised its head, rushed forward, and mooed loudly into the communicator, making Chu Feng's ears ring.
Chu Feng was completely driven mad. He hadn't intended to explain, but he hadn't expected this result.
Earlier, when he asked it to cooperate, it ignored him, but now, when he didn't need it, it charged forward and let out a deafening moo.
Chu Feng clearly heard a high glass shatter on the other end. Clearly, Lin Nuo Yi was startled and then hung up.
For a long time, Chu Feng stood there, motionless, until he finally shouted, "Stupid ox, I'm going to tear you apart!"
The yellow ox looked innocent, as if to say, "Didn't you tell me to cooperate earlier?"
The yard was filled with shouting and mooing, like a chaotic scene, unable to calm down.
Finally, Chu Feng, exhausted, ran back to his room to sleep. He didn't care anymore, let it be.
When he woke up, it was dusk.
Chu Feng prepared a sumptuous dinner to reward himself. This was his strength; when faced with troubles, a good meal always helped.
Earlier, he had wanted to chop the ox, but now his anger had subsided, and he still prepared grass and some fresh fruit for it.
In the evening, Chu Feng watched various reports, paying close attention to the changes in different regions.
Suddenly, both the TV and the communicator became unstable, with fuzzy signals, making his heart sink. He knew that the satellites in space were likely under attack.
Finally, the interference disappeared.
The internet was boiling.
Because some semi-official messages were released, stating that the terrifying plants in space had been cleared, almost all of them removed.
Chu Feng pondered, were they really all cleared?
As the night deepened, after seeing other reports, he felt some worry, not believing that the job was done.
Because many areas were undergoing drastic changes.
Someone posted clear photos showing that dozens of mountains had suddenly appeared outside their home, towering and majestic, reaching into the clouds, like a myth.
Another report said that a young man wanted to go to a neighboring town ten miles away but had to drive a hundred miles to finally arrive.
At this time, it wasn't limited to places like Songshan, Wangwushan, and Taihangshan. Many places were experiencing inexplicable phenomena, with hundreds or thousands of giant mountains and silver waterfalls.
"Heaven, what's happening? Why has Wuyishan grown so much, with some inexplicable areas added!"
"Huashan's main peak reaches the sky, emitting a ten-thousand-foot glow. This area has expanded several times, with countless steep peaks and red mist flowing."
These were the messages being spread on the internet, and there were more.
The drastic changes seemed to have happened all at once, not limited to special places. Famous mountains and rivers everywhere had changed, with mist rising, surging with spiritual energy, and strange beasts appearing, making them extremely dangerous.
Earthquakes, power outages, communication failures, and building collapses were happening, making the situation extremely severe.
In the dead of night, Chu Feng sat quietly in his room, knowing that what was to come would finally arrive, the most intense changes.
The door knocked, and the yellow ox mooed.
Chu Feng opened the door, and the golden calf indicated for him to follow, leading him to the yard.
Then, the yellow ox sat on its hind legs, facing the sky, and began a special breathing technique, urging him to follow.
Chu Feng was surprised; the yellow ox was urging him.
He calmed down and followed the strange rhythm, feeling the vibrant life energy from the sky.
The moonlight was soft and misty, as if guiding him, enveloping his body, becoming increasingly dense, forming a faint white light, pure and holy.
In addition, countless stars were sprinkling their essence, forming countless tiny streams, slowly flowing toward him.
Chu Feng remained still, enveloped in the moonlight, in a misty state.