Little Guys! Don't Even Think About Finding Me a Girlfriend!

Shen Le chose this wrecked boat as the object for restoration, and the landlady naturally had no reason to object.

However, a problem arose when they tried to move the wrecked boat to Shen Le's studio for restoration:

"So, can you move this boat?"

Shen Le stared at the painted boat on the shelf, his face full of conflict. Even if the boat grew to three meters long, being entirely metal, he could probably manage if he really pushed himself.

The problem was that from the sensation he got when he moved it just now and the painted boat suddenly enlarged, it already seemed like something far beyond three meters!

If the painted boat ended up growing to thirty meters long, then it would no longer be a question of whether he could carry it. Even if he could, standing at the bow, he would have no way to exert any force!

"I'm afraid I can't move it either." The landlady gave a wry smile.

When this boat, along with several other items, had been delivered here, she had not arranged them personally.

That night, the little river outside Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant had suddenly begun to boil and churn as though it were in a rolling pot.

It surged high into the air, forming a huge ring. From within it emerged seventeen or eighteen pairs of beings—seventy percent human, thirty percent fish, shrimp, or crab.

Each pair carried a huge chest, passed through the restaurant, and went all the way to the area outside the kitchen.

The storeroom had opened, and that lord had stood at the entrance. With a casual wave of his hand, golden light swept through the room, filling the shelves as all sorts of ornaments automatically settled into place. As for this tiny painted boat, she