In the lake area where Qisi trees are sparsely distributed, Karukas's ears moved slightly, and his small nose gently sniffed the medicinal fragrance in the air. He paused in a certain direction and then quickly retreated a few steps.
He almost suffocated from the smell.
"The smell is the strongest, brother...you guys!!" Karukas turned around and saw that his brothers were all wearing silk scarves.
Except for Yu Susu and Karukas, everyone else wore purification scarves. Karukas looked at his brothers with some contempt. No wonder they let him clear the way so easily. It turned out to be a premeditated plan.
Karukali was a little amused when he received the look in his younger brother's eyes, "This is not our fault, it's your own request. Let me ask you, okay, hurry up and lead the way."
Karukali ignored Karukas's complaints and urged him to lead the way.
Yu Susu's mouth twitched slightly as she listened to the conversation between the two living treasures. In fact, she didn't think the smell was very strong. Firstly, her sense of smell was not as sensitive as Das's, and secondly, the smell should be that of herbs.
The medicinal smell is so strong, it must have been cultivated a lot, and it even overwhelms your own body odor.
What a few people saw as they crossed the path was indeed a strange sight.
There was no group of herbal medicines as expected. On the contrary, it was a wasteland with sparse soil, and it did not look like a place where medicinal herbs could be cultivated.
"Is there really something here? Nothing but a strong smell!"
Karukas looked left and right in confusion, and finally asked a question.
Because the smell is too diffuse, it is difficult to identify the specific location, and Das cannot move forward after arriving here.
"We can just shovel the land."
Yu Susu's voice was soft, as if she was saying something very easy. Karukaya and Karukaki quickly understood what she meant, and they used their skills to start bombarding her.
Just when the two of them were about to strike, a pair of furry claws appeared at their feet and attacked them.
"Wouldn't this catch you?"
With quick eyesight, Yu Susu quickly grabbed the claws and gently pulled out the owner of the claws.
A fox with sky-blue fur was being held by Yu Susu. It was making "squeaking" sounds and kicking its legs around, trying to break free from Yu Susu's hand.
Several people looked over curiously and saw clearly what the fox looked like, and the scene suddenly became a little quiet.
They all saw a look of disdain on the face of a fox, with a square face and narrowed eyes. This was a fox with a high level of ridicule.
"Wow~ This is what it smells like~ Sorry, it's too strong, so scary."
Karukas' sense of smell was too sensitive and he frowned and took a few steps back.
"Miss Yu, how should we deal with this? It just called for its companions."
Karukali looked at the fox and asked with some embarrassment, the smell is so strong,
Yu Susu tied up the fox, turned around, waved the soil in his hands, and said in a calm voice: "Wait for its companion to come, it should be the keeper of the fox tribe, there is nothing to ask."
Is this related to the Tibetan fox? She glanced at the fox a few times, and immediately thought of the Blue Star Tibetan Fox, the "expression king" in the animal world.
The few people stayed here for a while, and sure enough they heard the noise. Kalukaya and others quickly entered a state of alert, and the fox also knew that his partner was coming and let out bursts of ridicule.
"squeak?!"
Karukas glanced at the smelly fox with a dark face, grabbed the plants he had collected earlier in his pocket, stuffed it into its mouth, and then smiled proudly.
The fox didn't expect this orc to be so ungrateful. His eyes widened and he made a "click" sound in his mouth and tried to spit out the grass in his mouth.
"Okay, if you keep going on, you can give me a 3,000-word self-reflection today!"
Kalukaya's mouth twitched slightly when he saw his younger brother bullying a fox.
Karukas calmed down when he heard the self-criticism letter. Every time he made a mistake, he had to write a self-criticism. He had saved more than 10,000 words. With this thought, he let the fox go and stood still.