While the spirit game is in progress

Potatoes are only as big as a thumbnail, so small and exquisite that Pudding's two paws don't take too much effort to hold them.

Bai Po pointed to the place between the fuel dispenser and the supermarket: "The oil storage tank should be near here."

"Okay, I see." Ye Dill walked to the spot pointed by Bai Ke and stood up. She held her little potato and looked down at the little pudding, "Are you ready?"

Little Pudding nodded.

"3, 2, 1, pinch."

After Ye Dill's voice fell, she and Little Pudding squeezed the potatoes in their hands twice at the same time, and instantly their figures sank into the ground and disappeared.

After entering the ground, Ye Dill found that her breathing was smooth, just like on the ground.

[Deeply Buried Potatoes] worked well, and even gave her a little vision. Under the pitch-black ground, she could vaguely see something.

After walking down for a while—it might be more like swimming than walking—Ye Dill felt her feet touched something hard.

She looked down and saw that it was a long cylindrical metal, and she could smell a gasoline smell when she got closer.

Probably the fuel tank.

Leaf dill puts pudding next to the oil storage tank so that pudding's little nose can touch the oil storage tank.

Little Pudding let out a retch in disgust, and then reluctantly made a gesture of opening his mouth.

In the next second, the oil storage tank disappeared, leaving a large space under the ground, and Leaf Dill almost fell down.

Ye Dill quickly stabilized her body, got into the soil next to her, and swam to the ground with Pudding.

After a while, the dill leaves came out.

As soon as he came out, Little Pudding dropped the potato in his hand, lying on Dill Ye's shoulder and retching non-stop.

Ye Dill touched the little pudding comfortingly, and at the same time threw the potatoes in her hand away.

The potatoes fell to the ground and turned into powder in an instant. When the wind blew gently, they disappeared.

[Deeply Buried Potatoes] is a one-time product, and it loses its effect after one use.

This was the first time they had seen what would happen to props that had run out of usage times. Looking at the powder on the ground that quickly disappeared, Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little heartache.

"How? Did it work?" Lin Ankang approached and asked.

"Yeah." Ye Dill nodded, "It's just that Pudding doesn't like the smell of gasoline very much, and has been retching for a long time."

Pudding has been retching all the way from swallowing that oil tank to now.

Leaf dill is somewhat distressed.

She comforted the little pudding for a while, seeing that the little pudding was still not feeling well, after thinking about it, she took off the plush rabbit doll pendant from her backpack.

It was the only useless thing she wore.

"Little Pudding," Ye Dill put the rabbit pendant in front of Little Pudding, "Is this cute?"

Little Pudding glanced at it, then nodded, and said in a soft and cute voice, "Yeah, Master Yin, this one is so cute!"

"How about I give it to you?" Ye Dill was relieved seeing that Pudding's condition had recovered a bit, "This will be your toy from now on."

"Okay, okay!" Little Pudding smiled happily, completely gone from his listless appearance just now, "I like cute things the most."

It holds the rabbit pendant and does not let go, its grape-black eyes are full of joy.

Master Yin still remembers that he likes to collect cute things, so happy~

Hoarding things can make it feel satisfied, and hoarding cute things can make it feel more satisfied, which is the condition for it to grow.

Master Silver is so nice to it!