Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi came here alone, and she didn't know anyone. She hung the small bucket on the shovel and dangled it around. Eyes continue to work.

"You won't be able to dig shellfish if you go back and forth like this. There is an open space on my side, you come over here to dig." An elderly woman couldn't stand it anymore, and greeted Luo Bi, holding a shovel in both hands. Pointing to the open space meters away: "That's it, you dig with two shovels to see if there are any shellfish."

It was good intentions, but Luo Bi was able to divide it out. She smiled and walked over. The two sides of this open space have been dug. The space is not big, about three square meters. The seedlings are not big, and if you look at them sparsely, they will not grow up.

"A lot of bamboo shells were dug on both sides of your open space just now, and they changed the place after the dug was almost done." The older woman had a good temper and was quick to work. Continued: "Try it, you should be able to dig it."

Luo Bi said ah, and also took out clean gloves and held a shovel to dig a hole. The soil on the river bank has been precipitated by spring and autumn floods every year, forming silt. The older the age, the darker the color of the silt. This piece of silt is light black. The soil does not have much moisture, but it is dry but firm. Robbie held the shovel in both hands and spent a lot of effort to dig a shovel.

The soil was thrown aside, and another shovel was dug. Fortunately, a shellfish was dug out. It wasn't a bamboo shell. The shell was fan-shaped and small in size. Robbie didn't recognize it. She held it up to her eyes and studied what kind it was.

"This is a type of mussel. Its nutritional energy belongs to the intermediate level. There are many rivers, and it is rare to dig it on the bank. The quantity is too small." The old woman popularized shellfish knowledge to Luo Bi. She was not as free as Luo Bi, and said. He kept talking and moving, picking up river shells and the like from the shoveled soil with great speed.

She took a breath and said again: "It's not easy to sell one and a half."

One or two small mussels as big as cherries were really unsalable, and they were not enough to fit between the teeth. Robbie threw them into the small bucket, held the shovel in both hands and started digging again.

"Auntie, auntie..." A little girl ran over a few meters away, her gloves were covered with mud, and she held a golden shell in front of the older woman: "Look, Auntie, I dug to a golden horn shell."

The meat of the golden horn shell can be eaten, and the shell can be used as a refining material. The price on the market is not low, and the little girl's joy is beyond words. Luo Bi took a look at the other party. She was wearing an ordinary purple gauze dress and didn't have a single piece of jewelry on her body. Her family should not be rich.

The older woman showed a smile on her weathered face, and boasted: "It's not too small, you can sell one hundred interstellar coins if you dig one more."

The little girl was very happy when she heard that, she squatted down and shoveled next to her aunt, she was young but patient, she dug one shovel after another, and she didn't even have time to tidy up the messy strands of hair hanging down.

Compared to this, Luo Bi was a little embarrassed, and grabbed the shovel and dug hard. The silt was nothing compared to the sand on the river beach. After a while, Luo Bi felt pain in his hands. This job is so difficult, why not go back to refining.

After comparing the hatchback, Robbie got up and left.

"Where are you going?" The older woman thought that Luo Bi thought the location was not good, so she asked concerned, "Didn't you find anything?"

Robbie perfunctory: "I don't want to go around."