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

The view was dim at night, and if you only relied on a flashlight, it would be easy to bump into or even fall into this pit if you were not familiar with it. If you fell into this pit that was more than ten meters deep, you would fall to the ground. Chen Feng shook his head, carried his things away from this dangerous place, and walked forward. There was a dense bush in front of him, and there was grass on the ground, which surprised Chen Feng a little. This was the first time he saw green grass in this place, and it was growing in patches. The grass he had seen before was all yellow, and he didn't know how long it had been dead. Entering the bush, Chen Feng's feet were submerged in the grass. Chen Feng also saw some dandelions, which were not blooming. "Wow, if my mother came here, she would dig here with a knife for an entire afternoon."

Chen Feng said with a smile.

Liu Ping likes to dig motherwort and eat it with sauce, and sometimes she digs too much and can't eat it all, so there will be small vendors who come to the village to collect it and send it to the city to sell, and the price is not cheap.

It can be said that such a place is a paradise for Liu Ping.

Carrying the detector, Chen Feng walked forward. Since he was here, there was no reason not to explore.

However, because there were weeds and shrubs here, the road was not easy to walk on, and Chen Feng's movement speed slowed down significantly here.

And some of these weeds have serrated leaves, which will be pulled if you are not careful, leaving a red mark, and sometimes even bleeding.

So Chen Feng walked very carefully, trying not to get hurt.

"Ding!"

"There are precious metals within a four-meter radius of the host!"

I don't know how long I walked, Chen Feng heard the sound of the system, so he stopped, drew a range, and started detecting.

Chen Feng detected the grass line by line, moving slowly and stepping on it.

When he had detected one-third of it, Chen Feng's detector rang.

He squatted down and first brushed the grass under his feet, then took out the pickaxe, but when he wanted to scoop it up like before, Chen Feng paused.

This grass is not as obedient as sandy land. If you scoop it up, there are grass roots underneath, each of which is very solid.

Chen Feng tried it, and it was as he expected. If you scoop too little, it will be useless. If you scoop too much, the grass will entangle his pickaxe and he can't pull it out at all.

In this case, you can only say that don't blame Chen Feng for being ruthless.

He stood up the pickaxe and started to dig hard. Soon, with his movements, weeds kept flying up.

Chen Feng simply turned the ground under his feet, which made it much easier to dig.

After digging, Chen Feng found that it was no wonder that there were such dense weeds here.

The soil here is different from before. It was all sandy before, but this is mud. It was even wet after yesterday's rain, and it was all over my hands.

Recalling the content of the previous diary, Chen Feng guessed that this might have been someone's vegetable garden or a small piece of land.

Perhaps the explorers thought that there was no value here, so they didn't dig it, but left it, maybe planting some seasonal vegetables for everyone to eat.

This time, after digging, Chen Feng directly used a shovel to dig the soil.

Soon Chen Feng dug a pit where the detector sounded, and the soil next to it piled up into a small hill.

"Oh~"

Chen Feng held a full shovel of soil and passed it through the detector. This time the detector finally gave an echo.

Chen Feng tried to shake it, but it didn't fall down layer by layer, but in large pieces.

After shaking a few times, most of the soil in the shovel fell off. When Chen Feng passed it through the detector again, he found that the detector had no sound.

Chen Feng looked at the dirt on the ground and dug it back and forth, feeling somewhat helpless.

Usually, he would use his fingers to dig back and forth to see where the goods were.

This time, it didn't work. When Chen Feng dug it with his fingers, the dirt rolled back and forth like a ball, so how could he see where the goods were.

Seeing this, Chen Feng could only pick up the dirt, crush it in his palm, and then look for it again.

Seeing that this piece was missing, Chen Feng threw away the dirt and picked up another dirt ball. It was like pinching a blind box, and you didn't know which ball the goods were hidden in.

After pinching four balls, Chen Feng finally squeezed out the goods. He held the goods in his left hand, flipped his right hand, and the dirt fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, this piece of goods was grayish white. Chen Feng blew on the silver grain and put it in the bottle.

The silver grain is worth about thirty yuan.

Chen Feng stood up and continued to walk in with his tools.

But Chen

Feng didn't notice that a grass was wrapped around his ankle. As he walked forward, the grass wrapped around Chen Feng's ankle and hit him directly.

"Hiss, damn!"

Chen Feng felt pain and stood on one leg, holding his right ankle, wearing a slightly painful mask.

Chen Feng looked at his ankle carefully. There was a red mark on it, and the skin was broken a little bit.

Chen Feng frowned and squatted down to pick up the grass and took a closer look. There were no serrations on the leaves of the grass, but the roots were densely covered with thorns. Chen Feng felt a little prickly when he picked it up.

This kind of grass can only scratch a little bit of skin at most, which is not dangerous, but it hurts really.

Chen Feng now felt his ankle burning. After rubbing it a little, he continued to move forward with the tools, and was extra careful this time.

To be honest, he just wanted to see if there were any big goods here, and he had never been to such a place before.

Otherwise, Chen Feng would have gone out long ago. Who would suffer this? Wouldn't it be better to just stop and search on the sand?

Chen Feng happened to see a small motherwort. He reached out and picked it up, picked it up a little with his hand and put it in his mouth to chew.

He grimaced because it tasted bitter. He really didn't understand what was so good about it. Anyway, Liu Ping kept saying that it was a good thing for reducing internal heat and medicinal materials.

Chen Feng continued to move forward with the detector. After swallowing the motherwort, he didn't forget to drink a sip of water.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, the system sounded again. Chen Feng drew a range and started to detect with the detector.

Just after the first line was detected, before the second line was detected, Chen Feng's detector could not be moved. A grass was entangled with the detector.

Chen Feng pulled the detector to the right with force, but it didn't move. The grass was quite strong.

Seeing this, Chen Feng pulled the detector upwards with all his strength, and with one effort, he pulled up the entire grass with its roots, causing the dirt to fly.

Chen Feng bent down and reached out to pull the grass off the detector, threw it aside, and then continued to dig to the right.

He dug down row by row, and this time the detector didn't sound until the second to last row.

Chen Feng squatted down, put the detector beside him, and started digging with a pickaxe.

If all the grass wasn't dug out, the shovel couldn't go down at all, because it was full of tough grass roots.