While the spirit game is in progress

Ye Dill stroked Su Mu's soft hair, then turned to Bai Jian and said, "I'll go and talk to Gu Qingqiu."

Bai Ke was cleaning the remaining tires. Hearing what Ye Dill said, he said: "Some of these weeds are very sharp. Be careful when you walk."

Ye Dill responded, and walked towards the back of the truck with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Fortunately, the weeds around the truck had been ravaged badly by the truck, and they were basically lying on the ground, but it was not so difficult for Ye Dill to walk.

After walking to the back of the truck, Ye Dill saw Gu Qingqiu with a calm face cleaning the blades of grass on the tires, as if someone owed him 200 million.

"Gu Qingqiu," Ye Diluo raised his hand to greet Gu Qingqiu, "This place is full of large fields and small dirt roads, it's really hard to drive a car, shall we walk?"

After hearing this, Gu Qingqiu immediately dropped the blade of grass in his hand, and was about to walk outside.

"Wait," Ye Dill hurriedly stopped, "Let's clean up the car, and we can put Pudding away later."

Gu Qingqiu looked back at his car, the body was dirty and muddy, and the four tires were covered with blades of grass, it was already in disrepair.

He looked disgusted: "No more."

Leaf dill: "..."

This car is still in good condition, it's just a little dirty, it's not broken or damaged, so I don't want it?

It's not that easy to find a car you can drive these days.

"We can still use the car to go after we pass this field," Ye Diluo persuaded Gu Qingqiu, "It is basically impossible to find another car in this kind of place. Just ride the truck with us."

Gu Qingqiu frowned, especially when he heard the last sentence, his face became gloomy.

After standing there stiffly for two seconds, he walked back and continued to painstakingly pick up the blades of grass from the car tires.

Seeing Gu Qingqiu's compromise, Ye Diluo suggested again: "It's better to wipe the car a little bit, Little Pudding doesn't like things that are too dirty."

The veins on Gu Qingqiu's forehead were suddenly exposed.

Ye Diluo took it for granted, and didn't feel nervous because of Gu Qingqiu's expression. She looked reasonable: "Even small animals have their own preferences."

Little Pudding has always liked to collect cute things, but because of the situation, he had to let go of this hobby and collect all the materials he could collect.

But the dirty things are too embarrassing for the clean little pudding. The little pudding will try to tidy up even if it is a little messy, so it is better to tidy up the car if it can be cleaned up.

Just because Little Pudding is willing to wrong himself, he can't really let him wrong everything for granted.

"You really feel sorry for this spirit creature beside you." Gu Qingqiu sneered, with mockery in his eyes, "I don't know if there will be a day when it finally discovers its true nature and eats you."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Little Pudding, who was lying on Ye Dill's shoulder, heard it, and stood up angrily to protest, "You are not allowed to provoke the relationship between me and the boss!"

Even if the soft and cute voice is angry, it doesn't sound too imposing, but seeing the anger in its dark eyes, you can still feel that it is very unhappy now.