" "Oh right, why did the feces all flow towards this place just now? What does this have to do with Vadang? Why don't we keep it in our pockets and continue digging to see what's down there?" I saw that the moving rarity looked more like a whirlpool at the bottom.

" "Miss, where did you come from?" The pockmark suddenly ignored everything and looked the girl up and down. Perhaps he had seen the face of the woman in Wa Dang and suspected something?

" I've been following you all for a long time. If I didn't see this, I wouldn't have shown myself! " The girl had gone straight to the point.

" Follow us? When? Is the third footstep we have been hearing yours? What is your relationship with the man who dug the pit at night? Is it you? " As soon as I said those words, I was filled with regret. I wasn't sure if the other party had followed us to our cabin for the night, so I said a lot more.

" From the moment you entered the forest, you have been following me, but the one digging is not me! " The look in the girl's eyes made me doubt it. There are some people who look like they want people to trust them, even if it's just a single encounter.

" Why are you following us? " The pockmark looked at me and then at the girl.

Why must there be a reason, in the woods, for an ant to fall in love with a goat, and for a rat to live in a bear's den? Then why were you born? Why are you a man? Why do you have two eyes? " "The little girl's mischievous expression flickered again, and she once again appeared to be ignoring him.

" "Damn it, aunt, we men can't afford to provoke your mouth!" Ma Zizi had no temper, so he was helpless.

As I thought about it, pockmarked heart also turned, I guess he had the same idea as me, moreover, we are all men, it is difficult for men to resist the approach of beautiful girls.

The pockmark did not say anything else. "Why don't we continue digging and see?" She actually looked at the little girl first.

"I have tools. It's much faster than your original method. How about it?" The little girl asked us, but she looked at me first.

The voice continued, "Don't ask, why? If you've been to Tibet and met some of your teachers, you will understand! " The little girl's voice floated not far from us, as it had been when we first came in. It was impossible to tell where it came from.

" Are you even human? " The pockmarks were really f * cking vulgar. They would ask when they saw something they didn't understand, even without turning corners.

"If you encounter something that doesn't make sense, use a ghost to define it. You're too simple, little big brother!" The little girl's voice was filled with a lush green smile, mocking Lin Ming. It sounded as if she was moving something, and she was slightly out of breath.

?" Nutjob, I seem to know a little bit, back in college we had a mentor who told us about something we once went abroad to study, something that said that real, cutting edge science didn't always announce people, like a lot of Einstein's later theories were sealed off, because some things that were published were causing panic, and science, it wasn't what we went to school for, it was a lot of science, like hypnotism, like many ancient customs, like Indian yoga, even the existence of God, and immortality, we always think of the superficial science as the unsolved ones that are superstitious! This is narrow.

" Don't always use that crappy little thing to teach laozi. Who said she was a ghost? This daddy has seen a lot of things, and no matter what language I use, my heart will always be in awe! " As soon as the pockmark finished speaking, the little girl reappeared.

" "Miss, ah, no, little sister, you don't mean to use this bamboo tube to dig, right? In my opinion, at most we can split your bamboo, but you don't have to squat to get close to the smell of the crowbar!" The pockmark said.

The little girl didn't get angry nor warm, instead, she started to tap the side of the bamboo tube gently. After a while, some of the powder began to scatter from the bottom of the tube. Hmm, a sweet fragrance started to rise in the air, making me wonder if it was air-dried bamboo tube rice. Sparse sounds came from all around us, and some small, dark creatures appeared out of nowhere. When I paid attention to them, I really didn't know where such a large group of animals had been hiding. Besides, I didn't know those animals. They looked like rats, and they were much bigger than rats, and they had claws that were out of proportion to the size of their bodies.

"This is a Blind Bamboo Bear!" the little girl said.

"Can't they see?" My conjecture, as the name suggests.

"Yes, but the other senses of humans and animals that cannot use their vision are much sharper. These Blind Bamboo Bears have a really good sense of smell. You saw it yourself, just this tiny bit of bamboo powder was enough to tempt them!" The little girl continued to beat away at the bamboo, dropping even more powder, attracting even more Blind Bamboo Bears.

" This kind of bear, why have I not seen it before?

" This kind of bamboo is not just any bamboo, it grows on the top of the cliff, and its joints are as hard as steel, so half of the cut won't work unless the roots are uprooted. However, the plants on the cliff top move slightly and it will cause the cliff to crack, making it hard for the blind bamboo bear to eat this kind of bamboo, so it usually eats pine nuts, or some kind of bark, and it also has a name, Soaring Snake Bile Powder.

"Damn, there's even this kind of animal. Nature is really too magical. One thing wins the other, one loves the other." I admire the little girl a little. It seems that she has lived in the forest for a long time and knows all kinds of animals.

"Ask them!" The little girl rolled her eyes and turned her head with a snort. It seemed that she didn't like pockmarks. I secretly rejoiced and then asked myself, "Why is she thinking this way?" Did I like her, and that she didn't like people other than me? Even my brother, pockmarked? But, I understand pockmarks, pockmarks really like a person, will always be against each other, nothing more than to use this way to attract attention to oneself, pockmarks in the emotional aspect is indeed naive, and I, like to please the person who like.

Once this idea was formed, I immediately mocked myself. Such a mysterious girl, it was best not to have any thoughts about her.

"Look at the way these guys eat! They're greedy! No, they're crazy!" pockmarked tone full of surprise.

But just when the first batch of blind bamboo bears were desperately digging the ground, cries of terror rang out, and soon after, the deliciousness at their mouths was discarded, as they fled in all directions. In an instant, the small animals under our feet exploded into chaos, the first layer fled for their lives, the second layer went all out, while the second layer went all out in selecting the bamboo heart powder that would scatter onto the bodies of their first batch of teammates.

"What, what's going on?" The pockmarked little girl and I did not look calm, as we did not know what was going to happen.

"Look, they seem to have dug out something. Did you see that? It looks like there's a piece of tile in our hands down there!"

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