"I'll go up the mountain with you today to find the centipede." Song Cai Bai carried a small bamboo basket. This bamboo basket was made up Song Cai Bai himself and brought to the mountain. It could contain wild fruits, wild flowers, and some herbs.
"You can pay attention to whether there are small holes in the land. Don't look for them blindly!" Qing Yu said coldly inside. He had thought that Qin Jiashi would be able to find the centipede early in the morning, but he did not expect that he had overestimated the cognitive ability of this young man who grew up in the city to wild creatures.
After several days, Qin Jiashi could not find the centipede. Today, he didn't hold back from pointing out this silly young man who was enjoying the mountain residence.
"Yes, yes, thank you, sir!" Song
