Because the water wasn't stirred, it looked quite clear. Chen Feng put down his tools and simply washed his hands in the pit.
After washing, I wiped myself on my pants, picked up my tools, and headed back.
Before long, Chen Feng returned to the camp with his things. To his surprise, none of the others had returned except for himself, not even Huang Fei.
It's past six o'clock now. I didn't expect them to be so diligent. Chen Feng put his things down and went into the car to take off his pants and shoes.
Chen Feng, who was only wearing his underwear, had just found his clothes and was about to put them on when he thought about it and decided not to wear them at all.
Let's wash it thoroughly with some water first.
So, Chen Feng filled a basin with water and went to the back of the Wuling van. He stood on the ground and washed his head, feet, and arms with the water.
He squeezed some shampoo into his hand, rubbed it in, and applied it to his head, leaving Chen Feng's head covered in white foam.
Since I've finally gotten a chance to wash my hair, I might as well scrub it a little longer.
Just as he was bending over and rubbing his hair, Huang Fei returned carrying the equipment. As soon as he came back, he saw Chen Feng washing his hair with his big butt sticking out. He grinned and walked over to give Chen Feng's butt a hard slap.
"Smack!"
"Damn, who is it?!"
Chen Feng's head was covered in foam, and he couldn't even open his eyes. He struggled to turn around and look.
"Smack!"
Huang Fei chuckled and did it again before finally saying, "So cute, hahaha."
"Go to hell." Chen Feng cursed irritably, sticking his butt out as he continued to rub his hair.
Unfortunately, everyone returned in groups at this time. After all, they hadn't gone far, and their calls could be heard from either side.
Only Chen Feng would always walk straight ahead, breaking away from the main group first.
As soon as they entered, everyone saw Chen Feng washing his hair with his butt sticking out, and everyone couldn't help but show a teasing expression.
Everyone who walked past Chen Feng couldn't help but pat his sexy, shapely buttocks.
"Smack!"
"Damn it, who is it?!"
"Smack!"
"Damn it, who the hell is this?!"
"Smack!"
"Damn it, are you guys ever going to stop?!"
"Slap, slap, slap!"
"You just wait until I'm done washing, I'll fuck you all to death!"
"Damn it, who is it? You took the picture, but why the hell are you pinching it? Are you a pervert?!"
As Chen Feng broke down in tears, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Chen Feng quickly washed his hair and dried it with a towel. He felt that if he continued like this, he would ruin his reputation in his later years.
He's usually the one touching other people's butts, but today it's his turn to be touched. You could say the wheel of fortune turns, and who knows who will be the one getting touched.
After drying his hair, Chen Feng put on his pants and got into the van, where they were boiling water to make tea.
"Brother Feng, come quick! Tell me how rude they are! How could they take advantage of someone and grope their butt? They're inhuman!" Huang Fei said, feigning concern.
"Screw you, you were the first one to touch me." Chen Feng rolled his eyes.
Hahahaha.
Everyone burst into laughter, and Zheng Ping couldn't help but make a clenching motion in the air with his right hand.
Honestly, it does seem quite bouncy, even better to the touch than Huang Fei's.
After the water boiled, everyone brewed tea and sipped it. Chen Feng, however, found it too hot and left it to cool.
Originally, everyone wanted to boil another pot of water to make instant noodles, but after discussing it, they decided it would be better to just cook them all in one pot, and add some eggs, vegetables, ham, or something else.
After checking the numbers, it was found that if one person ate two bags of noodles, they couldn't cook them all at once, so they divided them into two pots.
I took the stove outside, put in eight bags of flour, cracked in a dozen eggs, tore off some vegetable leaves, and added a lot of ham sausages.
A large pot of fragrant instant noodles was quickly cooked. Everyone took chopsticks and gathered around the pot to pick out the noodles, while Zheng Ping used a spoon to ladle soup and eggs for everyone.
"Slurp..."
"Slurp..."
The sound of slurping noodles filled the air; everyone was eating with great relish. Someone even peeled open an onion, and Chen Feng took a slice and ate it with his noodles—it was incredibly satisfying.
The pot of noodles was quickly divided up, so instead of washing the pot, they simply added water and started making a second pot.
After finishing the second pot, everyone had drunk most of the soup. They let out a satisfied burp, picked up cigarettes, and leisurely enjoyed their tea.
"So, how much money did you guys make?" Yin Xing asked casually.
"Fifty or sixty, you're lucky, but it takes a bit of effort to dig, the bottom is still muddy, and your hands get covered in mud as soon as you start digging," someone replied.
"Don't even mention it, I spent three hours wandering around for nothing and didn't get anything," someone nearby said, sounding rather frustrated.
"Haha, I'm doing alright. I found two large silver nuggets, which I estimate are worth around seventy or eighty yuan." Zheng Ping laughed as he sipped his tea.
"Fengzi, did you manage to find anything?" someone asked Chen Feng, who was shirtless and drinking tea.
"Two silver coins, fifty or sixty yuan, I guess," Chen Feng said after thinking for a moment.
"Ah, I thought you would have won more than me. Could it be that I'm the champion today?" Huang Fei said in surprise.
"So, how much did you find?" the crowd couldn't help but ask.
"I found three large silver nuggets, probably worth over a hundred. You can see for yourselves if you don't believe me." Huang Fei took out a small bottle to show everyone.
He never expected that with his hard work, he would one day be number one among these people.
"Wow, that's quite a lot. You've really made a profit today."
"You bet! You've been wandering around all day, and you've actually had pretty good luck."
Huang Fei chuckled upon hearing this, clearly pleased with the words.
Do you even know what the gold content of the Gold Rush Holy Body No. 2 means?
Everyone sat outside, enjoying the pleasant breeze, drinking tea and chatting.
Because we got up late today, and no one was sleepy, we didn't break up until after 10 p.m.
Chen Feng returned to his small bed, sat on the covers, and turned on the movie from last night.
He felt he should start reading from the middle, but no matter how he scrolled back and forth, it felt like he hadn't read anything at all.
Alright, let's start from the beginning.
Less than ten minutes into the movie, Chen Feng's eyelids began to droop, and soon snoring filled the air, mixed with the foreigner's babbling, echoing inside the Wuling van.
The next morning, Chen Feng was woken up by his alarm clock, and he groggily turned off his phone.
The weather was lovely today, with not a cloud in the sky. He got up, got out of the car, went to the restroom, and then got back into the car.
Chen Feng was too lazy to make breakfast, so he just ate whatever was available.
After washing up, I ate some milk and bread in the van, and everyone else in the van woke up by then.
The two drove the car a little further, since they hadn't gone very far yesterday, so it didn't take them long.
Just as Chen Feng was about to park his car, he saw what looked like a gold panning pit by the roadside.
He stopped the car, craned his neck to look around, and Huang Fei next to him also craned his neck and shouted, "Is this place okay?"
"It doesn't seem like it will work. Someone has already been here. Let's walk a little further."
Upon closer inspection, Chen Feng also discovered a water bottle and a plastic bag, the date of which was unknown.
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