However, when the rain passed and Yin Xiao woke up, he found that the one beside him was not uncle Zhong, but a furry little beast. The little beast was curled into a half-sphere and its head was buried under its body. Judging from its size, it should not be very big. However, the little beast's fur was still half wet and stuck to him, so his clothes were also affected. The wet and sticky feeling made him very uncomfortable.
"Uncle Zhong!" Yin Xiao extended a finger and poked the little Beastie's body. He was still calling uncle Zhong, but he was referring to this little Beastie. At the same time, he couldn't help but think,"Wuwu ... How did uncle Zhong become a little Beastie?" "Is uncle Zhong not a human being?"