I got rich picking up trash

Fu Zhiyu directly pulled the opponent's hand over, his spiritual power was condensed on the fingertips, he pierced, wiped and put it on, and quickly completed the ceremony of recognizing the Lord, "You saved my life, so this thing is worth it. what."

He didn't lie, his life was much more valuable than these external things.

Xia Youqian saved his life, but he couldn't repay him anything. As for the contract signed before, the other party also had to pay him a monthly fee.

In short, in his opinion, Xia Youqian is really too simple. Fortunately, he met him, otherwise the other party would be completely deceived by those monks.

"...Thank you, then I'll be more polite."

Looking at the other party's neat things, Xia Youqian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and did not refuse.

Having got a new gadget, Xia Youqian curiously put the pheasant in front of him into the storage ring, and then took it out again. After going back and forth several times, Xia Youqian put away the pheasant with satisfaction.

Fu Zhiyu, who had been paying attention to Xia Youqian all the time, saw that the other party could even play with a storage ring for so long, and there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, and his light blue eyes were instantly filled with warmth.

"Fu Zhiyu, I want to hunt more prey."

With such a good thing, Xia Youqian immediately decided to prepare more prey and wild fruits.

Even if he goes home, he can still eat it. The food here is much cleaner than the one at his place. At least it is all natural and not sprayed.

"it is good."

Hearing the other party's crunchy voice and looking at the other party's bright eyes, Fu Zhiyu's heart moved, and he agreed without thinking.

The system that peeked at the screen touched his chin and smiled with a grin.

"Ding, a century-old ginseng has been detected."

As long as there are good treasures, even if they are not in the garbage dump, the system can detect them.

Hearing this, Xia Youqian was overjoyed, jumped on the spot, and took Fu Zhiyu's hand: "Walk, walk, I found a ginseng over there."

Ginseng, that's something in rumors.

Looking at the slender fingers on his wrist, Fu Zhiyu paused, but did not refuse.

"I didn't expect to meet ginseng. It's really great. I want to dig it back and give my parents a soup."

Xia Youqian carefully dug out the ginseng, his eyes were bright, and he grinned.

His parents are not in very good health, and they happen to be supported by the system, so he decided to return to his hometown. If he can become rich, then he will never forget the folks and elders in the village.

Seeing the other party happy because of a small ginseng, Fu Zhiyu really felt that the boy in front of him was really too simple-minded.

In the past, even if this kind of ginseng was placed in front of his eyes, he would never take a look at it.

Glancing at the storage ring on his finger, Fu Zhiyu thought about the contents of the storage ring carefully, and found that there were still many treasures, so he decided to take it out if he had the chance, maybe it would make the other party happy.

This trip was full of harvest, Xia Youqian brought a lot of wild fruits and game, plus a 80-year-old ginseng, and returned to his tent contentedly.

Dinner is very simple, rice porridge and barbecue, two people eat very sweet.

"Fu Zhiyu, are you cold?"

The temperature here at night is almost the same as in spring, Xia Youqian who was in the tent was a little worried, and raised his voice to ask.

Fu Zhiyu didn't feel cold, he had been in colder places before.

Just when he was about to answer, the people in the tent came out.

"Here's this blanket for you. Although it's about ten degrees Celsius, it's not warm. Don't catch a cold."

Xia Youqian hugged a blanket, bent over, and continued: "If you really can't stand it, you must tell me."

If it really doesn't work, two people sleep in a tent, which is a bit crowded.

"It's not cold, thank you."

Fu Zhiyu took the blanket in his hand, looking at his messy hair, he just felt itchy in his heart.

Not paying attention to the other party's gaze, Xia Youqian took a small breath and waved at the other party: "You should rest earlier."

In the past two days, he was actually a little tired. Fortunately, Fu Zhiyu was here, otherwise the gains would have been too small.

Looking at the lowered curtain, Fu Zhiyu slightly tightened his hands holding the blanket, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Since Xia Youqian had exchanged things before, he still has one day and six hours to pick up trash.

Fu Zhiyu is now immune to the voices that come out from time to time, once he hears someone talking, he puts the things in his hands in a fixed position, and Xia Youqian tidies them up.

If this was the job Xia Youqian was talking about, Fu Zhiyu felt quite relaxed.

There is no need to practice every day, no endless disputes, and no need to think about who will assassinate him. On such a day, even for 100 years, Fu Zhiyu will not feel bored.

But the premise is that Xia Youqian is there.

"System, do you think Tiandao is biased because of Fu Zhiyu's good looks? Why does he find more things than mine every time?"

Xia Youqian looked at what he and Fu Zhiyu found, and said dissatisfied in his heart.

The system snorted, with a proud face: "Who made you less lucky than the other party."

Who is Fu Zhiyu, he is someone with great luck, otherwise, how can he be called a big baby.