Shirley Yang said helplessly, seeing that both Hu Bayi and Fatty were staring at her, and their intention to ask what was going on couldn't be more obvious, so she had no choice but to shake her head, let out a long sigh, and said.
"There are indeed people in the United States purchasing meteorites, and the prices are indeed very high..."
"But there are not many such people and it is not easy to find...and the transaction of meteorites involves identification and analysis..."
"In short, this kind of business is not easy to do... We still don't know the specific situation of these two meteorites. If you two take them rashly, the risk is very high, and it may also harm us in the future.
Actions have an impact.”
"So, it's best not to touch it."
Shirley Yang said.
Hu Bayi and Fatty heard this and looked at each other.
Hu Bayi should be easier to talk to, after all, his relationship with Shirley Yang is here...
As for the fat man...
The fat man grinned and smiled.
"Hey, don't touch it? It's absolutely impossible not to touch it."
"If you just leave such a valuable thing here and throw it away, that would be something only a fool would do!"
"I'm not a fool!"
The fat man spoke loudly and well-founded.
Shirley Yang: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”
Hu Bayi: “…….”
Hu Bayi glanced at Shirley Yang, whose face was almost clearly written with the word helpless, and moved his mouth, "Fat man, let's do this. We are here to find Muchen Zhu to save our lives. We will wait until we find Muchen tomorrow.
Zhu, when you come back here, you can mess with these meteorites again... to save yourself the trouble of carrying them back and forth."
The fat man thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, that's it. I'll take these two precious meteorites away when I come back tomorrow."
As he said that, the fat man turned to Shirley Yang and said, "Ms. Yang, you can't stop chirping and stopping me when the time comes."
Shirley Yang: "(# ̄~ ̄#)!!!"
He rolled his eyes at the fat man.
Shirley Yang was too lazy to say anything more to the fat man and asked Hu Bayi, "It will get dark soon. Let's not go into the Worm Valley today and find a place here to have a good rest?"
Hu Ba nodded, "Yeah, that's what I think too. After dark, it's too dangerous in Insect Valley."
After speaking, Hu Bayi turned his head and glanced at the two meteorites, "But we can't rest here. These two eyes look like they are staring at us. They are very evil."
"Let's go to the flower bush and find a suitable place to spend the night."
Hu Bayi suggested.
Ding Ze and the others had no objection.
The four people started to move and returned the same way, and soon found a suitable camping spot near a bush full of red flowers.
The location was determined.
Four people work together.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were responsible for lighting the fire and cooking, while Ding Ze and Fatty were responsible for simply cleaning up the surrounding area.
Time passes quickly.
Before I knew it, the sun had set and the moon gradually appeared.
Night falls again.
Because they barely slept last night and had another day of hard work today, the four of them were very tired... so they had no ink marks. After eating some dry food and beef bought from Caiyun Inn, they immediately discussed the order of the vigil.
.
Ding Ze knew that nothing would happen tonight, so he took the initiative and said, "I'm not too tired, just stay on the first shift."
Hu Bayi and the others were very tired. After hearing this, they didn't insist much... and there was no need to persist.
"Okay, when the time comes, you call me and I'll get up and replace you," Hu Bayi nodded.
"Yeah," Ding Ze responded.
The order of the vigil was decided.
Time is precious.
Hu Bayi and the others did not dare to delay and got into their sleeping bags one after another.
After a while, the sound of snoring could be heard in this inaccessible area.
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The moonlight is pretty good tonight, definitely much better than last night.
The moon, which is as big as a pie, is fully revealed, and it looks very beautiful in a different way.
Ding Ze looked up for a while, then looked away, took out a Xingshen pill from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.
The icy cold stimulation instantly shot straight to the Tianling Cap.
It feels... it's really painful and happy, very refreshing.
Ding Zeru thought, lit a cigarette, brought up the panel, and took a look at the time.
The time shows that it is now half past seven in the evening.
It happens to be the time when most viewers who don't have jet lag problems will either rest or take a walk after dinner.
So, of course, the live broadcast room was bustling with excitement.
"Haha, anchor, is the vigil boring? How about I tell you a ghost story... Once upon a time, there was a young woman..."
"What the hell, upstairs, do you want to tell a ghost story or a color story?"
"Huh? Is it important?"
"Of course it's important, because I won't listen to ghost stories without color!"
"^_^!! Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be full of color. Okay, let me continue. Once upon a time, there was a young woman who was at home alone at night. Her husband was on a business trip. She..."
“!!!!”
"(??へ??╬)!!! Go away, what the hell, you guys, can you stop racing?" At this time, a female spectator expressed that she couldn't bear it, "I am just a young woman.
, If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your stinky mouth apart!"
"Good scolding, you stinky men, each and every one of you is so powerful with your mouth! When it comes to actual combat, they are all soft-footed shrimps! You are so embarrassed, racing all day long?"
"You're right! You're so thick-skinned, and you don't even look at how much you weigh! You only have so much ability, why are you bragging!"
"Haha! Bah, I'm sure that all these stinky men who race when they have nothing to do are either three seconds or at most one minute."
“…..”
A group of male idiots in the audience: "W( ̄_ ̄)W!!!"
"Damn it! Who are you looking down on!"
"Brothers, we were laughed at by the crowd!"
"superior!"
"Fuck them and show them what we're really capable of!"
The sand sculpture audience was very happy, and in the blink of an eye, the live broadcast room was once again noisy.
The commotion lasted for a short while, probably only a few minutes.
The wealthy man smoked, drank, and permed his hair, and said, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, there are only a hundred people left, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room will exceed 100 million again, so be prepared!"
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There are only a hundred people, and it only takes a few seconds.
About five seconds later, bang!
[Your ancestor] In the live broadcast room, the dazzling fireworks were as gorgeous as usual.
Ding Ze saw it, smiled, and zoomed in on the panel... This function is quite awesome.
moment.
The panel expanded rapidly, reaching into the sky.
Then, Ding Ze waved his hand and moved the panel almost fifty meters away from him.
"I have to say, the effect is really good and very realistic."
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, lay down, put his arms behind his head, smiled and looked at the fireworks that seemed to be real, and said so.