Chapter 102: Deep Mountain Dirt Bag

The two eyes of the yellow skin purred.

It seemed to be very interested in the squeaking sound coming from Qin Fan's mouth, and the tail behind it couldn't help swaying, and it wanted to get closer.

The hemp rope pulled out from behind him, Qin Fan pinned it to his waist, his hand movements have always been very sensitive, and people plan to put it in the circle when the weasel is unprepared.

"Squeak...... Squeaky ......"

Seeing that the hemp rope was about to be thrown out, and the weasel was also standing still, Qin Fan was suddenly pushed by the two behind him.

"I said you've been standing here for a long time, but you came out to say something, the two of us are about to fight!"

"It was obviously wrong for him just now, who let him be such a big person to learn the yellow skin, he deserves to be laughed at by the beast!"

Frightened by this, Huang Pizi immediately jumped to the edge of the tree and jumped without a trace.

Even if Qin Fan wanted to catch up, he was pulled by the sleeves of his clothes and couldn't move.

"What are we going up the mountain for, you two won't forget, right?"

Qin Fan said angrily, and tied the hemp rope in his hand to his waist again.

He knew in his heart that in the mountains where it had rained, there were many wild beasts that would come out to feed.

didn't come out at this time, it was entirely because the three of them were in a group, and the movement was too big.

"Of course, it's to find rare and exotic grasses, I think we just encountered ghosts hitting the wall before, this kind of thing is very common in the mountains and forests, don't take it to heart, let's find out if there are any valuable things that can be sold down the mountain later!"

Xue Qingming said, the anger that was originally laughed at by the yellow skin gradually dissipated.

He is a man, a man of flesh and blood, so why should he quarrel with any beasts?

"Yes, it rained so hard yesterday, we all went up the mountain, we can't come in vain today, we have to find something valuable to go back. ”

Yao Duanwu also said, the two of them are like money strings.

By noon, the fog had dissipated between the mountains and forests, and there were bright patches everywhere, and the mudslides had gradually become silt piled up on the roadside.

The three of them didn't look at the dirt bag where the yellow skin stood before, Qin Fan walked in front, exploring the way with a machete, and suddenly heard a dull sound, coming from behind him.

The sound sounded a little weird, very dull, as if it had hit something hollow.

He turned his head in an instant and looked at the two behind him.

Both of these guys had stones of different sizes in their hands, and they lost them as they went.

"What are you two doing?" Qin Fan was speechless, following his original voice to explore the way.

"We call it grass startling snakes, and after the rain, there is a damp heat in the air, and if a snake crawls out, it may be bitten into something. ”

Xue Qingming raised the stone in his hand, didn't even look at the road, and threw it directly behind him.

With such a slight lift, he hit the dirt bag behind him.

The dull voice was once again transmitted to Qin Fan's brain like raindrops, and in such a moment, his face immediately became gloomy.

"There's something underneath this dirt bag, and I guess there's something buried. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the dirt bag where Huang Pizi had been standing, the place was slightly raised, and if he didn't look closely, it was not much different from the side.

The mound is overgrown with weeds, which are very similar to the emerald green color, but if you look closely, you will see that the weeds on the mound are very thick.

What he said made the two brothers behind him excited.

"Our luck won't be so good, we can still dig treasures up the mountain?"

"What are you talking about here, hurry up and get moving!"

Between the two of them, they also pulled out the sickle and machete they were carrying.

After the rain, the ground was very soft, and the machete was inserted into the ground, and with a slight prie, those dark yellow juices immediately flowed out.

Qin Fan stood next to him and observed carefully, it was estimated that the things buried in the ground had been buried for many years, if it weren't for the fact that he had opened up his senses in the Cloud Mist Mountain a few days ago.

I'm afraid that I won't have any reaction when I hear that dull voice just now, but I feel like I'm hitting the wet mud floor.

Xue Qingming and Yao Duanwu worked hard to dig the soil, and within a moment, the two of them were already exhausted and panting, and their faces were sweating.

"Get out of the way, I'll come. ”

The machete, which was shiny to the touch, was pulled out by Qin Fan from the waistband of his pants behind him.

This is a stone that he specially grinded before leaving, corresponding to the human face, and almost all of them can be printed.

He was tall, with long hands and feet, and he had dug a big dirt pit between three or two strokes.

The mound of soil is buried all around, and it has formed a small hill.

"It shouldn't be far from what is covered below, you two go dig it. ”

Qin Fan sighed and stood next to the mound again, without moving.

Although he was the youngest of the three, he was brave and resourceful, and he was tall, and the two men were simply unconditionally convinced.

Their brains are a little duller than Qin Fan's, and at this moment, when they saw people talking on the side, they didn't think about it, and hurriedly took a sickle to dig the soil.

Soon, a machete went down and immediately hit the stone, and there was a collision sound between the machete and the stone, which was very shocking to hear.

"Keep digging, don't stop. ”

Qin Fan said, faintly smelling a stench in the air.

He noticed that the further down he dig, the darker the soil became, and the deeper the roots of the weeds were buried.

What is buried in the ground should be quite nutritious, otherwise the surrounding grass would not grow so vigorously and the stems and veins would be so fat.

Soon, the brothers Yao Duanwu and Xue Qingming also smelled the faint stench wafting in the air.

"Why does it stink so much......"

"I guess some beast pooped in this place, I heard my dad say before that these beasts blow miscellaneous things, stuff everything into the stomach, and the feces pulled out are stinky and hard, like stones. ”

The two of them chattered, their hands moving without stopping.

And Qin Fan was squatting on the edge of the dirt pit on the side, his face was already gloomy and he could drip water.

After a few more moments, the two of them finally dug the hole to their calves, and the two of them did not dare to go down, so they could only half-probe with their bodies.

The strong stench in the air became more and more obvious, and Qin Fan had already taken several steps back between the two of them.

"His grandmother's, it stinks!"

"Maybe something died in there, what are you digging this thing for? I thought there was something good to be born in!"

Seeing Qin Fan retreating, the two of them immediately threw away their machetes and sat on the mound next to them.