The next morning, she informed her brother that she might not be able to contact him because of something going on in the past two days.

Unexpectedly, just a moment later, his brother sent him a message.

Yang Yun: "Sister, can this meteor shower be artificially produced?"

Yang Zhao: "I am also surprised, but there is no doubt that it is true."

Yang Yun: "You've been busy these past two days, so be careful. Let me know when you're not busy anymore."

Yang Zhao: "Okay."

Take the time to edit yesterday's video and send it. She went downstairs without even reading the comments.

Today she could clearly feel that there were fewer people in the market.

It is estimated that Yang Zhao got up late. The early bird catches the worm, and the early riser catches the meteorite.

Yang Zhao could only speed up the action of eating rice and embark on the road of searching for meteorites.

Today's meteorites were obviously not as easy to find as yesterday. After working hard all morning, I only found three pieces. Judging from the traces on the grass, more than one person should have been here.

Yang Zhao sat by the spring and ate dry food. She thought about it for a while and decided that if she didn't gain much in the afternoon, she would sleep outside.

In the afternoon, even if Yang Zhao increased the search radius, the results were still unsatisfactory, so she had no choice but to move on.

Yang Zhao found a small puddle in the evening, filled the bamboo tube with water, found a higher place, and chose to camp there.

First, I found some hay and dead branches around, and then picked up two stones and brought them back.

Crush the hay bit by bit with stones until it turns into fine velvet. Then put a stone on the ground and hit it hard with another stone in your hand. After a while, the stone below was smashed into three large pieces.

Yang Zhao dug out all the meteorites in the basket behind his back, found a blue-black one, and licked it slightly with his tongue. It smelled like iron.

He picked up the newly smashed stone with his left hand and the meteorite with his right hand. He put them together next to the hay velvet and kept hitting each other. After a while, the hay velvet was ignited.

This is called striking a stone to make fire. Some old people in the village are reluctant to buy matches and lighters, so they all use this set of things.

As night falls, there is an eerie quietness all around. Since there was a meteor shower the day before yesterday, the island has become much quieter at night.

If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't dare to camp in the wild.

She lit a place to sleep with fire, made sure there were no snakes hiding nearby, and finally put out the fire.

It's midsummer now, so all you need to do is cover yourself with a piece of clothing when sleeping outdoors at night, and she just has it in her schoolbag.

It was windy at night on the island, and she was afraid that a fire would break out if she didn't put out the fire.

Rolling up his pants into a pillow and putting it under his head, and covering himself with a shirt, Yang Zhao began his first outdoor camping trip in his life.

She has experienced many firsts since coming here, and will experience many more in the future.

Yang Zhao woke up from the cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was already about to light up. It was early in the morning, the coldest time of the day.

She quickly stood up, moved around, and lit the fire again.

She sat next to the fire, drinking water and eating solid food as the heat continued.

By the time he finished eating, the sky had turned white. Yang Zhao put out the fire and went to the puddle he found yesterday. He threw the small water purifier into it, filled the bamboo tube first, and then washed his hands and face.

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Adjust the angle of your phone, pack your things, and continue looking for meteorites.

After walking for a while, Yang Zhao could clearly feel that the number of meteorites in this place began to increase.

By noon, she had picked up more than a dozen yuan, but unexpectedly she encountered another uninvited guest.

This time it was a beautiful woman riding a big fish. She wore a light purple dress with narrow sleeves. Apart from a gemstone crown on her head, she had no other jewelry. She wore a pair of moon beads on her ears, which reflected the light.

The whole person is bright and gentle.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Is this sentence popular in the world of cultivation? Every time I hear this sentence, nothing good happens.

What can I do? My arms can't twist my thighs, so I have to obey.

"Fellow Taoist, are you calling me?" Yang Zhao hoped that he would answer "no"

"Yes, that's fellow Taoist. I want to buy some colorful meteorites. Can I have a look at your collection?"

No! Yang Zhao thought fiercely in his heart, but he very obediently poured all the meteorites on the ground.

Then he repeated the step of meeting the boy and turned off his phone.

But this girl was much more polite than the boy. She just turned over the meteorite, then stood up, made a hand seal, and recited a spell. Seeing that there was no special reaction from Yang Zhao, she rode the fish away with confidence.

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Yang Zhao actually wanted to ask her if she wanted to buy a piece or two, but he didn't dare to ask.

But she didn't expect Yang Zhao to be happy too early. In the next half day, she met five people who came to buy colored meteorites from her. Some paid for two pieces, while others walked away without buying anything.

Yang Zhao was numb and had no choice but to embark on the road back to the market.

She was afraid that if a few more people came, someone would definitely notice something unusual about her phone.

She couldn't bear this risk and had no choice but to avoid it.

On the way back, he passed by the small spring at the bottom of the hill. Unluckily, Yang Zhao ran into the young man riding a black panther again.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Can’t this sentence be changed?!

This time she knew the rules very well. Before the boy could reach her, she had already dug out everything and put it on the ground.

This made the young man a little embarrassed. After all, he was at fault, so he finally picked out a few colorful meteorites and gave her three gold leaves.

"I'm really sorry. There won't be a next time."

With that said, he mounted the Black Panther and ran away quickly. This time, his back looked a little embarrassed.

The road ahead was smooth, and Yang Zhao finally rushed back to the market before it completely darkened, and stored all the meteorites in her backpack.

The food in the hotel is still good. I had a nice meal, practiced hard, and took a good bath.

I feel like my fatigue from two days has disappeared.

This time, Yang Zhao, who was lying on the bed, was in the mood to edit and send the video, and then read the comments under the previous two videos.

Comments on artificial meteor showers:

"To be honest, this account surprises me more and more!"

"With so many meteor showers falling, it really feels like the world is about to be destroyed."

"I can now experience the mood of the dinosaur."

"The man upstairs will give you 50 cents. Please remove your comment and let me post it!"

"Yes, I can experience it too!"

"I really look forward to this special effects production team cooperating with big-budget movies. I want to see how shocking the special effects on a 3D big screen can be. Mobile phones always lack some flavor."

"Just watch and cherish it. I am the only one who doubts, is this video real?"
Chapter completed!