Going to bed early and getting up early is definitely a good habit. Chen Chen feels that such a living habit needs to be persisted in.

Washing and breakfast didn't waste too much time. Chen Chen is not the style of a delicate boy. It's fine as long as it's neat and refreshing, as long as it doesn't look sloppy.

Andres and others continued to "wait for the rabbit". The best proof of wealth is the touching hearts of the people. They need to make money. They want to steal Chen Chen's territory. They urgently hope to have an income of one or two thousand dollars a day, or even higher.

He smiled and nodded at Andres and others, looking like a passionate neighbor.

"Groot, don't just trip them up!" Chen Chen, with a serious expression, looked at Groot who was crawling out of the collar and whispered, "Tie them and let them have a better memory!"

Groot slipped away quickly, in such a lush and dense forest, this is the natural barrier.

Andres walked in the front, less than three meters away from Chen Chen. He always paid attention to his feet and learned from his mistakes. Andres said that he would never encounter the unlucky things like yesterday again.

But suddenly Andres felt extremely frightened, and a thin vine suddenly wrapped around his ankle. Andres, who had been watching the ground, felt that the thin vine appeared quickly and wrapped around his ankle flexibly.

"God, the murderous vine!"

"Devil! There are devils here!"

Chen Chen was just smirking at the sound coming from behind. Andres and others were panicked, and the thin vines that suddenly emerged from the bushes wrapped around their ankles. There was no need to struggle at all, because it was useless to struggle, and the thin vines would not release at all.

Chen Chen, who was speeding up, didn't care about the people's pissing. He looked so rushing that he even seemed a little scared by those strange scenes and terrifying screams. Chen Chen was also hurriedly leaving this curse place.

After successfully getting rid of the follower, Chen Chen began to work and was busy digging truffles.

While Chen Chen was busy digging truffles, a group of lost people rushed out of the forest. This place was so terrifying. It was not a forest at all. It was the terrifying mouth of the devil. Those devil vines wanted to drag innocent people into hell.

The smooth excavation work of the day made Chen Chen feel sore and back pain, but Chen Chen also felt quite satisfied.

If you can make money, you will naturally be very satisfied, not to mention that today's gains are very good. Getting rich overnight is impossible. However, with continuous accumulation like this, Chen Chen believes that it is the right direction to move forward, and this is the correct way to do things.

Everything went smoothly, which made Chen Chen feel more satisfied.

But when I was about to come out of the mountain, I saw a police car at the intersection of the mountain road and some people watching the fun.

This is strange. Did someone on foot disappear? Or did someone’s body be found in the mountains? Or did it happen if an unexpected discovery was made and the planting or processing bases of those dealers were found?

It felt strange, but Chen Chen didn't plan to join in the fun and drove away directly. Time is money, and Chen Chen knew it.

Jones was already waiting in the parking lot. When he saw Chen Chen's car coming back, he immediately rushed over.

"It looks like the truffles are pretty good today, and we have the opportunity to make more money." Jones smiled proudly while sorting out the truffles. "This batch of truffles can make us earn five more dollars!"

Chen Chen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking, "The market is getting better now?"

"Yes, the market is getting better, and we are also deducting some not-so-quality orders." Jones looked at Chen Chen and said with a smile, "We can now give you a purchase price of $112 per pound. Is there any problem?"

Chen Chen nodded. Chen Chen was not particularly concerned about how much USD he could sell this batch of truffles. He definitely wouldn't go to the sale, nor did he have this time. Compared with other acquirers, Jones and Jason are already conscientious enough, and Chen Chen has no reason to be dissatisfied.

I smiled and slapped Jones at high high, and then briefly recorded the weight of the batch of goods, which was considered a transaction.

Chen Chen, who returned to the room, started taking a shower. The whole day of work made him more difficult. The most important thing is that Chen Chen is still quite clean. If he has the conditions, he will definitely not think that he will take a bath every day. This is Chen Chen's lifestyle.

After taking a shower, Chen Chen pointed to the flower pot and said, "Groot, go and have a nap, I'll go and have a meal."

Looking at Chen Chen and then the flower pot, Groot still chose to stay in the motel. Chen Chen wanted to go out for dinner, but Groot didn't want to join in the fun. He had no intention at all, so it would be better not to follow.

Seeing Groot climbing into the flower pot, Chen Chen couldn't help laughing.

Groot has really grown up a lot now. In addition to being able to play tricks and helping find truffles, he will not follow Chen Chen almost indifferently like he did a few days ago. This made Chen Chen feel more relieved. Not only is Groot much more courageous now, he has also slowly begun to adapt to a brand new life.

It’s not a high-end restaurant at all, it’s just a very popular restaurant. American steak, hot dogs and doughnuts, plus a glass of juice. This is Chen Chen’s dinner, and the portion is quite sufficient, so it can naturally fill Chen Chen’s stomach.

Just as Chen Chen was having a feast, the old man sitting at the next table asked, "Boy, are you a truffle hunter?"

After wiping his mouth, Chen Chen nodded and smiled, "Yes, I am a truffle hunter."

The chatty old man simply brought the plate over and formed a table with Chen Chen. "We all know you, your daily schedule is very accurate. And in such a small place, a strange face will soon be known to everyone."

Chen Chen doesn’t think this old man is exaggerating, this is also a common scene in the United States.

Some small towns have a population of 3,000 or 5,000 people. If a strange face comes, they will be recognized in a relatively short time, and many people will pay attention to it.

"Chen Chen, you can call me Chen, or Chen." Chen Chen is still very polite, and he has an extroverted personality.

The old man was also friendly and said with a smile, "We won't shake hands considering dinner time. I'm Dennis Nelson, they all call me hippie dad, but I prefer being called sober drunks."

Chen Chen smiled and said nothing. This old man is likely to be a slumber by the minimum living allowance. He doesn't work normally, so he will get relief funds at that time, then buy some wine or some powder, and continue to mix in such a daze.

There are quite a few such people in the United States, and this is also a group of people Chen Chen despises.

You can be poor, but you can understand it because of some disasters or accidents. However, in the United States, there is never a shortage of people with healthy limbs and strong bodies to go to take relief funds. There is no other reason, simply because they are too lazy!

Nelson was very talkative, looking around, and whispered in a low voice, "You need to be careful, there is a devil in the forest!"

Chen Chen was really curious and asked naturally, "What's going on?"

"The intersection of the forest park, which was originally a hiking mountain road. But four truffle hunters were attacked. Their church was entangled by the devil's vine and they were stormed into the depths of the forest." Nelson was very excited and said mysteriously. "Fortunately, they brought daggers and omnipotent shovels, otherwise they might have been eaten by the devil or become fertilizer."

Chen Chen asked again without hesitation, "Where did you meet the devil vine?"

"The coyote trail they often talk about, they were attacked as soon as they entered the forest." Nelson continued to show off, with people to brag, "Actually, I encountered devil vines when I was young, and they looked like tentacles of octopus magnified countless times. They would entangle you and drag you to the forest. I ran very fast when I was young, but my pity my friend never showed up again."

This is probably an old man whose brains were broken by alcohol or something, and of course it may also be just like bragging.

Such people are not uncommon in the United States, and they often describe some hearsay things incredibly exaggerated ways.

Smile, the devil vine is the devil vine. The fine vines in my Groot are really powerful when they play!

It’s good to have a more fierce name. For example, if you fight a tiger general or a cloud dragon, or I’d call it Blood Hand Man Slaughter.

Devil Vine, just Devil Vine, maybe it can make Chen Chen less trouble!
Chapter completed!