It was lively with the family of seven in the sealed house, and the aroma of food, as well as the warmth of home, permeated the air.
Bai Qingqing was the first to finish eating. After rinsing her mouth, she squatted next to the animal skin bag to look at the rocks.
There were all sorts of rocks of various sizes in the bag; some were round, and some were square, but there was one thing in common between them—they were all heavy, which meant their densities were high.
"Is there metal in these rocks?"
Bai Qingqing picked them up piece by piece. Under the illumination from the luminous balls, she noticed an indistinct metallic luster in the rocks.
Could it be that such rocks contained metal?
Winston wolfed down all the meat, then said as he washed his hands, "I asked them to look for heavy rocks, after which I selected from what they found. All these rocks contain the scent of something like metal."
Bai Qingqing was speechless.
