Someone said, "It's been ten minutes already, you lost, hurry up and give the sweets."
"Wait, just five more minutes. If the fox still hasn't moved, I'll give you two!"
"Not keeping your word?"
"No, no, no, let's wait and see, let's wait and see. Hey, don't you think it's tiring to hold that pose?"
Tang Zelin couldn't help but curl his lips with a smile.
This time, he did not disturb the fox, and simply passed by it as he continued his stroll.
"Group Captain!"
Seeing him, the soldier nearby started to get up to salute, but he gently raised his hand and said softly, "You all rest."
As the sun set, Tang Zelin's silhouette moved further and further away from the fox.
After meditating while facing the sky for a long time, the fox finally did a carp jump and got up from the ground, seemingly stirred by something, it dashed towards the back mountain.
The sentry guarding the mountain gate had long gotten used to their group's mascot, "slipping out" to the mountain occasionally.
