Even Little Black was the same. The black turtle shell was covered with yellow soil. Little Red was the only one in a better state. Only her claws were covered with soil.
Looking at the messy herb field and the situation of the three little ones, Lin Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Are you guys working in the fields?"
He still didn't know how to explain this situation to Chen Yan. Lin Bai's temples couldn't help but twitch, and he immediately felt some regret in his heart.
A guilty look flashed through Little Green's eyes, "Hiss hiss -- it hissed and spat out its tongue, then scuttled around on the ground. The Red Luan Bird at the side was also stimulated by something and began to chase after it. Its sharp claws scratched the ground.
The two of them chased each other like this. There was still a small piece of medicinal plant left in the herbal field, but now they were all dead. There was nothing left, and even the last leaves fell off.