Qu Yixian bit the section, swallowed it in three or two, and said, "Wait a minute, the road is still so far, the supplies on the Bancun car are enough for you two cars to last more than a day.

I didn't expect that when the oil was not enough, Boss Pei would come to me to fight Qiufeng."

Without giving Pei Yuliang a chance to speak, she added: "Of course, if the place where Boss Pei supplies supplies is very close to the Hongyao Group, then I will listen to Boss Pei, and I will set up the camp."

The next material supply point will take one and a half days, so Pei Yuliang naturally won't reveal it, so he could only return to the car in shame and continue to wait.

...

An hour later, the wind blew in the red cliffs.

Qu Yixian shook her toes on the instrument panel, and lazily closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

Another hour later, Pei Yuliang sent Shang Feng to invite him.

Qu Yixian had just had a full afternoon sleep, and even looked at Shang Feng, he got off the car with kind eyes and followed him.

Most of the thick fog in the red cliff group had blew away, and the silt in the river channel was dry like salt-shelled ground, like dried fish scales, spreading all over the bottom of the riverbed.

The off-road vehicle trapped in the silt of the river last night finally revealed its frame. From the height of the entire body to the hood, it was full of dry and hard mud. The red silt was like volcanic rock, sintered the entire vehicle.

Qu Yixian took the iron elm from Shang Feng's hand and thrust it twice.

The ground of the riverbed was solid, and the moisture evaporated so much that it was gone. The sharp iron elm actually cut off a whole piece of mud that was cut like a knife.

But I really want to insert it into the riverbed, but it doesn't move at all and is airtight.

She touched her chin and thought for a while, and sent Shang Feng to call Fu Xun over.

Qu Yixian deliberately delayed the time and sent Shangfeng to run errands one after another until the fog in the Hongqi cliffs disappeared, and there was no reason to wait.

She finally said, "Shang Feng, go down and see if there is anything valuable in the car."

Shang Feng said aloud, and when he supported the adobe on the river bank down to the riverbed, he remembered and asked, "Mr. Xiao Qu, don't you need to drive the car back?"

"What else can you open?"

Qu Yixian looked at the idiot with a look on his face: "This car has been soaked in the water for a whole day, and it is so moistened by mud that it is still driving?"

Shang Feng touched his nose and said, and was about to leave, but he was stopped by Qu Yixian again.

She threw the iron elm in her hand and told Shang Feng: "The car door must be like it was welded to death. If you can't open it, you shovel the mud first."

After saying that, she added: "If the mud cannot be shoveled off, just smash the car window with iron elm."

Shang Feng nodded at first like pounding garlic. When he heard the second half of the sentence, he looked shocked: "Young Master Qu, why are you kidding? Can you still not shovel this mud?"

Qu Yixian smiled, smiling with great malicious intentions: "If you don't believe it, try."

Shang Feng is skeptical.

When he walked to the off-road vehicle, he shoveled hard with iron elm, and not only did he not put a layer of skin on the mud shovel, but even the tiger's mouth was so shocked that it hurt a little.

Damn, this is cement?

Seeing Shang Feng digging down like a shovel, Qu Yixian's smile became less and less.
Chapter completed!