While Zhang Zian thought about the problem, Little Celery kept looking at the larva of the Swallowtail butterfly. From the look on her face, she was both curious about and fearful of the caterpillar at the same time.
"Mr. Store Manager, why doesn't this bug move? Is it dying?" she asked.
"Huh?"
Zhang Zian snapped back to reality and walked to the shop next door. He stood next to Little Celery and watched the bug with her.
Caterpillars moved very slowly. After all, they relied on creeping. If they could run as fast as rabbits, that would be astonishing indeed.