I asked you to pan for gold, do you understand panning for gold? Do you use a car to pull it?

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next few days.

"Don't go, sister... I'm a gold digger... I dig thousands of dollars every day..."

"Ah, don't come over, don't come over, where's my talisman, where's my talisman..."

"Your talisman is here with me... Hehe..."

Zheng Ping's eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't fall asleep.

What kind of people are these? They can even talk in their sleep. You two can even connect to the Internet in your dreams, right?

He leaned against the car window and looked at Chen Feng's small Wuling. If he said that he was actually okay before, he was just generally envious, but now he was really envious.

Staying in the car, lying on the small bed, with the doors and windows closed, there is nothing more comfortable than this, right?

"You're lying... You don't have the talisman in your hand... Where's my talisman... Don't come over..."

Zheng Ping couldn't help but reply after listening to their outrageous sleep talk.

"The talisman is on the ground, idiot."

The man turned over after hearing this, smacked his lips comfortably, and a smile appeared on his face: "So it's here, thank you..."

Zheng Ping collapsed and covered his face after hearing this, and sighed deeply.

"Click..."

At this time, the sound of a lighter came from the front. Zheng Ping stretched his head and saw that it was not only him who was tortured, Huang Fei was not asleep either.

Zheng Ping felt much more balanced now, and he leaned against the window and closed his eyes to sleep comfortably.

Huang Fei leaned against the driver's seat with a look of despair on his face, and took a deep puff of cigarette.

He was now full of one thought, must he make this money?

Where is there a normal person in this car!

He suddenly began to miss last week. Although he was touched on the thighs every day at that time, these people were not so outrageous.

What's going on now? Why is Lin Zhengying out? Why are you shooting a movie here!

Chen Feng had no idea what happened in the van. If he knew, he would not hate it, and might even want to listen to the excitement here.

This plot... is much better than those bad movies nowadays, just like watching a movie.

The next morning, Chen Feng was awakened by the alarm clock. He sat up and stretched comfortably.

He looked at the van and saw that they seemed to be still sleeping. Chen Feng yawned.

He looked at the pile of canned food beside his bed and couldn't help thinking about which one to eat today.

Is it Dongpo elbow, mutton hot pot, or braised beef.

Pointing back and forth with his hand, Chen Feng's hand stopped on the braised beef. He blinked and picked up the mutton hot pot on the side.

Who always eats the same thing? I decide my own destiny!

Opening the car, there was still a little chill in the morning. Chen Feng, who had just come out of the warm bed, shivered.

He washed the rice and put it on the ventilator. He picked up a few stones from yesterday's campfire and built a small simple stove, stuffing alcohol blocks underneath.

He tore a small half of the can open and sat it on the stove to prevent the can from expanding when heated.

After doing all this, he poured water to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Yes, they even brought a basin this time.

While brushing his teeth, Chen Feng saw someone coming down to the toilet in a daze, and the two of them said hello.

After cleaning himself, Chen Feng sat by the car, waiting for the rice to cook.

The aroma of mutton gradually spread, making Chen Feng's stomach growl and his appetite whetted.

When it was almost heated, Chen Feng took out a small stool, put the rice and canned food by the car, and sat on the small stool, using the car as a table.

At this time, almost everyone in the van had woken up, took out the instant food they had prepared, and prepared to have breakfast.

"Damn, whose food smells so good? It smells like mutton, so stinky?"

"Indeed, why does this place smell like hot pot? There are people eating hot pot here?"

Someone said in surprise, he suspected that there was something wrong with his nose, otherwise how could he smell the aroma of hot pot here.

"I see Fengzi got up, it can't be him?" Someone said puzzledly.

The key is that even if it is Fengzi, it is impossible to conjure up a hot pot in this wilderness.

Someone got off the car and saw Chen Feng squatting behind the car, eating mouthful by mouthful, and the smell of hot pot came from him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng ate a mouthful of red oil and looked back at his companion in confusion.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's you, you are really greedy." The man smelled the smell and his saliva was almost flowing down.

I thought I could finally eat delicious instant noodles and ham sausages, just like Fengzi.

Unexpectedly, now he has upgraded and changed

It's hot pot, who can you complain to?

I suddenly felt that the instant noodles I brought were not fragrant!

The man returned to the car and reported this information to them.

When they heard that it was Chen Feng who was eating hot pot, they were envious.

Damn it, why is this kid so greedy every time? Our conditions are so difficult, but you eat hot pot in the morning, it's too much!

"So the canned food he brought is hot pot. I was still thinking, why did he buy so much luncheon meat? I'm out of date." A person ate bread and said with a sigh.

"Damn it, I'll buy hot pot next time too." Huang Fei looked at Chen Feng's greed and made up his mind.

Just looking at it can't satisfy hunger, so they can only accept the reality helplessly, smelling the aroma of hot pot, and eating the bread and pancakes in their hands.

This hot pot is a bit spicy, and Chen Feng is eating it. When he finished the meal, there was still half a box of hot pot left, which was his dinner.

After wiping his mouth, Chen Feng picked up a cigarette. The others had finished eating and walked out one after another. Each of them chose a direction and started today's gold panning trip.

Chen Feng carried the detector, put on his backpack, and walked in the direction where he found the goods yesterday.

He felt that there might be more goods in this direction. After all, the big goods were in front, and the others could not be less.

He walked forward with the detector and went over the bushes when he saw them. This time he was not afraid. If there were goods under the bushes again, he would let the bushes know that his newly bought pickaxe was not vegetarian.

After passing the place he marked yesterday, within ten minutes, the system rang, and Chen Feng smiled as expected.

He looked around, drew a range, and started to detect with the detector.

After scanning a row, the detector did not make any sound, so Chen Feng continued to scan the second row.

He scanned row by row, and when he scanned the middle, the detector made a sound.

"Oh~"

Hearing the sound, Chen Feng squatted down and took out the pickaxe from his backpack.

He didn't dig it up without knocking it, but just put the pickaxe flat and dug it back one by one.

He dug a large piece of soil with one scoop, and a pile of soil was made in a few strokes.

"This efficiency is amazing." Chen Feng looked satisfied while holding the pickaxe.

He pulled the detector back and passed it over the pile of soil. There was no sound from the pile of soil, which proved that the goods were still in the pit.

It was estimated that the goods would be dug out in a few more strokes.