The silver nuggets were so valuable that they were worth more than 100 yuan.

At least in the hilly waste mines, Chen Feng rarely sees such silver nuggets worth more than 100 yuan.

He bent down and picked up the detector. He didn't know what the villagers would think if they knew that there were such valuable goods in their fields.

Isn't this just farming on a gold mountain?

Chen Feng smiled and continued to walk forward.

Perhaps it was because of the soil, there were a lot of weeds here, and each one was quite tall, about 30 to 40 centimeters.

Going further, there were some corn stalks in front of him.

Chen Feng's family had been growing this thing, so Chen Feng could recognize it at a glance.

It's just that the corns planted at home are straight and can be as tall as Chen Feng, while the corns here are only a little over one meter tall, and the growth is not good, which can't be compared with the ones at home.

Chen Feng estimated that some corns fell on the ground and took root and sprouted.

Chen Feng walked over and took a look. Although the corns were crooked and looked ugly, they actually had ears.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to pry open one and took a look. The corn cobs were too small, and some of the grains were pitiful.

He estimated that this was the limit of these corns. Even if they continued to grow, they would only be this big and would not continue to grow.

After Chen Feng walked forward a few steps, the system gave a prompt at this time.

Chen Feng stretched his head and looked back and forth. He felt that this guy seemed to be under these corns. Chen Feng could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

Then he walked forward and turned into a ruthless corn harvester, pulling the corns out of the ground and throwing them aside.

It's impossible not to pull it out, the stuff is right below, and there's no way to find it without pulling it out.

After pulling out six or seven corns in a row, Chen Feng squatted down to pull out the weeds, took out a small shovel and started digging a hole.

Perhaps because of the crops, the soil here was very soft after the corns were pulled out, which was quite easy to dig.

After a while, Chen Feng dug out a deep pit, and there were some unknown but often seen small insects in the pit.

Chen Feng felt that the stuff was buried a little deep, so he continued to dig down for a while, and when he felt that it was almost done, he pulled out the detector and started to dig the soil.

After four or five shovels, Chen Feng's detector sent feedback, proving that the stuff was already in his shovel.

Chen Feng shook the shovel and then passed the detector.

After shaking it a few times, Chen Feng started to dig, and soon a dark yellow stuff was found by him.

This is a gold flake with rounded edges and a bit of thickness. Chen Feng weighed it and estimated that it was worth more than two thousand.

He wanted to put the gold flake into the small bottle, but his legs were itchy from the grass, so he held the gold flake in his hand, bent down and scratched it hard.

After scratching, Chen Feng took out the small bottle and threw the goods in.

He continued to walk forward through the grass. After about seven or eight minutes, Chen Feng's system sent a prompt again.

He looked around and his eyes locked on a place.

This time there were no corn stalks in this place, but just a pile of weeds. Chen Feng walked over and gathered the weeds first, then pulled them out hard, and then squatted on the ground to start digging.

Almost every time he shoveled, Chen Feng could bring out some grass roots or something, and the ground here was quite dry on the surface because of the presence of plants, but it was very damp underneath.

It was basically that kind of mud, and Chen Feng dug his hands black.

He quickly dug out a lot of soil and dug another pit in this place. When he felt that it was almost done, Chen Feng prepared to dig the soil.

Just after digging out a shovel, Chen Feng saw that there seemed to be a silver-gray particle in the pit. Chen Feng reached out and picked it up.

This is a silver particle, estimated to be worth about 70 or 80. Chen Feng wiped the dirt on the silver particle with his hand and prepared to clean it and put it in the bottle.

But Chen Feng's hands were not clean. Except for the first two times to make it clean, when he wiped it again, the silver particle was not only not clean, but also tended to get dirtier.

"Fuck you."

Chen Feng blew it hard, and was too lazy to care about it, and put it directly into the bottle.

Wait until the evening when you go back.

Carrying the tools, Chen Feng continued to move forward, but this place was not big. Chen Feng walked for a few more minutes and walked out of this ridge.

Chen Feng noticed that there seemed to be no shrubs in this place, but there were more weeds and soil, not the sandy soil of the hilly waste mines.

Although there were no shrubs, there were big trees here, the kind that were several meters tall.

But these trees might also be because no one

Due to the lack of care and the influence of the environment, the trees are all crooked and it is difficult to find a straight one.

In addition, there are not many trees. You have to walk for a while to see one, and they grow sparsely.

Chen Feng couldn't help thinking, what if there is something under the big tree? In the past, Chen Feng could pull out the shrubs directly with some effort, but what can he do with this big tree?

You can't pull out the weeping willow by yourself.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng himself was amused. If you say so, Lu Zhishen is actually the gold panning saint.

After walking a little further, the system prompt sounded.

This time, after Chen Feng looked around, he felt that the thing seemed to be behind him, so he turned around and scanned back and forth.

Finally, Chen Feng's eyes locked on a diagonal position behind him. He walked over, squatted down and took out a small shovel.

After a shovel, Chen Feng's shovel not only did not go down, but was bounced back, and there was a rustling sound from the ground.

Chen Feng was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of a mineral water bottle.

Chen Feng dug with a shovel and saw a mineral water bottle buried in the soil.

Chen Feng didn't know it before, but now he knows that this mineral water is a local brand of Qiuling City.

The bottle was very dirty, and the trademark was scratched.

Chen Feng reached out and pulled the mineral water bottle out of the soil, threw it aside, and then continued to shovel.

Before he could shovel twice, Chen Feng's shovel was bounced back again.

"My TM..."

Chen Feng dug with a shovel in confusion and saw another mineral water bottle buried in the soil.

He dug out the soil next to the mineral water bottle with some depression, and then pulled the mineral water bottle out.

I don't know who is so bored that he buried the water bottle in the soil for no reason. You are idle, right?

But after Chen Feng pulled the water bottle out, he seemed to see another bottle cap at the bottom of the pit.

After digging the soil aside, Chen Feng stretched out his hand and pulled out the bottle with force.

Sure enough, this is another one!

Chen Feng was speechless at this moment. He dug out seven or eight water bottles in this pit one after another.

"Who the hell is this person who is so bored? I'm really convinced." Chen Feng's helpless voice sounded.

Chen Feng was sure that this was probably something a bored kid did in the past. Adults don't have so much free time.

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