Guo Yi was working hard, with everyone carrying tools and moving parts and ore. He was modifying the 7th vehicle. Almost all of the more than 100 vehicles in the convoy had disappeared and been incorporated into these 7 modified vehicles as materials.

The tour bus driver from the film crew mustered up his courage and asked Guo Yi, "Master Guo, could you help us modify our three buses as well?"

"Where are the materials?" Guo Yi asked without looking up, continuing what he was doing.

"Materials...the materials haven't been dug up yet..."

"Without materials, what are we going to modify?" Guo Yi looked up at the people in front of him.

"And even if you have the materials, I won't modify them for free. You either need to exchange them for supplies, or... never mind, judging from your appearance, you probably don't have anything, right?"

The visitor was speechless and finally had no choice but to retreat.

The crew looked at the stove where porridge was being distributed, their eyes filled with longing. Some even chased after Sister Wang, begging for some food, only to be glared at by her.

Inside the car, Mo Qingluan and Michelle were making the bed. Dilraba whispered, "Qingluan, do you think they can make it through?"

"Those who can get through it will get through it, and those who can't should figure it out by tomorrow. I've already spoken to Sister Wang, so no one will starve."

A post once claimed that a person can live for seven days without food.

Having only eaten one meal yesterday and having been starving all day, the group realized that Mo Qingluan really didn't care about them anymore. Their stomachs rumbled repeatedly, and their eyes, fixed on the stove, were bloodshot.

Everyone wanted to rush forward regardless of the consequences, but when they saw the patrol and hunting teams patrolling the camp with long knives in hand, that thought vanished long ago.

"I can't take it anymore!" A woman suddenly stood up, wrapped in a dirty down jacket. She was a script supervisor in one of the film crews. During the day, she lay down with the others, and at that time she thought Yang Mi would definitely not abandon them.

But now it seems that Mo Qingluan really doesn't care anymore.

"Where are you going?" A man with messy hair, resembling a bird's nest, grabbed her. This man was quite well-known in the industry, having starred in many dramas thanks to his popularity as a young heartthrob.

"Shall I go take a look?"

The man's eyes lit up. "Are you going to find that Awakened One to trade for food? Um, when you come back later, could you bring me some?"

The girl shook off his hand: "Can you stop being so filthy? I'm going to check if they're still hiring at the mining site."

She walked around and found that Sister Hong, who had been distributing porridge to everyone, was gone. Instead, a sound that made people blush came from her bus.

He cursed inwardly, "These stinky men, they've only had a full meal a day and they're already thinking about this."

Finally, he went to Sister Wang and said, "Sister Wang, I want to mine."

Sister Wang glanced at her: "Sure, Qingluan is helping Lin Feng set up a mining team. You can become a member of the team. If you don't have a vehicle, you can get on Qingluan's. Your main tasks are collecting resources and mining. Of course, you have to hand over half of the collected resources. When there's no work, you'll only be provided with one meal a day. When there's a task, there are extra rewards. Right now, you can exchange 500 kilograms of iron ore for a bowl of porridge. What do you want to do?"

"Yes, yes, thank you Sister Wang, thank you Sister Mi!" The girl nodded repeatedly. Hunger was almost burning through her reason. At this moment, her biggest regret was why she listened to others when Lin Feng offered to give her a bowl of porridge for digging 100 kilograms of ore. Now she had to pay even more.

Even if you regret it, you have to grit your teeth and do it.

"Go to Lord Lin Feng's beast taming area and find Li Xiaoli. Ask her to give you a pickaxe. Get to work."

She mustered her courage and went to the base of the enormous tortoise, where a tent was set up.

"Sister Xiaoli, Sister Xiaoli... Sister Wang called me here, saying... saying she wants to get a mining pickaxe from you..." she whispered into the tent.

Xiaoli stepped out of the tent, still sleepy-eyed, and said, "Name!"

"My name is He Qi!"

"Okay, go over there and get a pickaxe. Find one yourself, and you have to return it after you're done." Xiaoli wrote down the other person's name in her notebook, then pointed to the pile of pickaxes next to her and said.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoli!"

"Here you go. Eat this so you'll have the energy to mine. Eat up." Xiaoli couldn't bear to see the other person's lips were chapped, so she went to the stove, scooped up a bowl of porridge, and handed it to the other person.

He Qi thanked them repeatedly, took the bowl of cold porridge from their hands, and tears slid down their cheeks into the bowl. Only those who have been hungry know how complicated their feelings were at that moment.

Many people witnessed this scene: people from Mo Qingluan's original convoy gradually stood up.

"Mr. Zhou, are you going too?"

"I...I'll go ask?" The man called "Young Master Zhou" wore glasses and looked frail, as if he might be blown away by a gust of wind. As a second-generation star, he naturally possessed an air of arrogance, but even he succumbed at this moment. "I can't take another day of hunger!"

With his departure, the others couldn't hold on any longer.

One person, two people, and in the middle of the night, the scattered tinkling sounds rang out again in the mine. The stoves that had been extinguished were once again filled with the steaming aroma of rice, which gave the miners digging on the cliff a little more energy.

Whether it was good luck or something else, He Qi managed to pick a pickaxe made from a level 1 gopher's claw from among many pickaxes. Each swing cut deeply into the ore, and he could dig out a large chunk in just a few strokes. He would then carry away each small pile he dug to be weighed.

"Just 100 pounds left, keep going..."

In order to record the mining data for these people, Xiaoli called Shen Mengqing (Xiaoqing) and the others, and together with the five newly arrived An Ge girls, they worked together.

As for Su Wan, who came with An Ge and the others, she is currently discussing life with Lin Feng.

It can only be said that Su Wan is indeed worthy of being a model. Not only does she have a perfect figure, but more importantly, she is very open-minded, giving Lin Feng a taste of what it means to be in the utmost bliss.

Lin Feng was able to subdue this little devil thanks to his powerful physique as an Awakened, coupled with his innate talent and strong recovery ability.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xiao Hei's protective aura dissipated, and the convoy's loudspeakers blared again.

"Attention everyone, the convoy is about to depart, repeat..."

The crowd sprang into action, each person gathering their belongings and boarding the vehicle.

The miners stopped what they were doing, and Lin Feng also woke up from his dream. He got up from the warm and soft embrace, dressed, and went outside. He saw the piles of ore on the ground. He activated his earth manipulation technique, and waves of earth rolled across the ground, creating a slope that extended from the ground to the door of the storage room on the turtle's back.

"Xiaoli, come up here quickly and tell them to move all the ore to the warehouse. Give them the remaining half pot of porridge! Then pack everything up."

"OK."

With half a pot of porridge as a reward, the miners sprang into action.

Suddenly a voice rang out from the crowd.

"What are you doing? Put those things down..."

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