The potatoes were the size of a thumb nail, and they were tiny, and the two paws of the little pudding didn't have much trouble holding.

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

"Okay, I got it." Ye Dill walked to the position pointed by Bai Qian and stood up, she held her little potato, and looked down at the little pudding, "Are you ready?" ”

Little Pudding nodded.

"Three, two, one, pinch."

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

After entering the ground, Ye Dill found that her breathing was as smooth as if she were on the ground.

[Buried Potatoes] works well, and it also gives her a little vision, and she can vaguely see something under the pitch black ground.

After walking a little further down—more like a swim than walking—Ye Dill felt her foot touch something hard.

She looked down and saw a long cylindrical piece of metal, and when she got closer, she could smell gasoline.

It should be an oil storage tank.

Ye Dill placed the pudding next to the oil storage tank so that the pudding's little nose could touch the oil storage tank.

Little Pudding retched in disgust, then reluctantly made a gesture with her mouth open.

In the next second, the oil storage tank disappeared, and a large piece of the ground was empty, and the leaf dill almost fell.

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

After a while, the leaf dill came out.

As soon as he came out, the little pudding dropped the potatoes in his hand and lay on Ye Dill's shoulder and kept retching.

Ye Dill touched the little pudding soothingly, and threw the potatoes in her hand casually.

The potatoes fell to the ground, instantly turned into powder, and when the wind blew lightly, they dissipated.

[Deeply buried potatoes] is a disposable, and after using it once, it loses its effect.

This was the first time they had seen what would become of the props that had been used up the number of times, and looking at the powder that quickly disappeared on the ground, Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little painful.

"How? It worked? Lin Ankang came up and asked.

"Hmm." Ye Dill nodded, "It's just that the little pudding doesn't like the smell of gasoline very much, and I've been retching for a long time." ”

From swallowing that oil reservoir to now, Little Pudding has been retching all the way.

Ye Dill was a little distressed.

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

It was the only thing she wore that didn't do much use.

"Little Pudding," Ye Dill brought the rabbit pendant to Little Pudding, "Is this cute?" ”

Little Pudding glanced at it, then nodded, and his voice was soft and cute: "Mmmm, Lord Silver, this is so cute!" ”

"Is that okay for you?" Ye Dill saw that the state of the little pudding had recovered a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "This will be your toy in the future." ”

"Boom, boom!" Little Pudding smiled, completely lost the listless appearance he had just had, "I like cute things the most." ”

It held the rabbit pendant and did not let go, and its black grape eyes were full of joy.

The main silver still remembers that it likes to collect cute things, so happy~

Hoarding things can make it feel satisfied, and hoarding cute things can make it have a greater sense of satisfaction, which is the condition for it to grow.

The main silver is so good to it!