The Dead Man in the Snow

Xiao Bai nodded.

"Wow, could it be that someone buried a treasure here?" 

He couldn't afford to miss this opportunity.

Gu Xiaonan took out a shovel from his storage space.

Don't ask him why he had a shovel; he needed it for processing medicinal herbs.

He crouched down and began to dig, huffing and puffing.

Feng Yuanxi was also called over to help dig.

The snow here was piled up like a small mountain.

The two of them, along with Xiao Bai, dug for quite a while, but apart from snow, they didn't see anything else.

However, Xiao Bai was so sure that Gu Xiaonan firmly believed there must be something good inside, so he persisted.

As they continued to dig tirelessly, they lost track of time. Then, suddenly, Gu Xiaonan's small shovel struck something solid, producing a clear and ringing noise.

"We've hit something!" Gu Xiaonan's eyes lit up instantly.

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