Frying an Egg in a Frying Pan

This little squirrel was very young, and its claws were not particularly hard either. Digging up the soil around the tree seemed to be particularly strenuous.

However, next to a large tree near the spring, the little squirrel's claws seemed particularly nimble, and soon, it dug out a deep pit.

"The soil here must have been loosened before!"

Fresh man-made traces. Regardless of whether the enemy's signal device was buried there or not, Yun Xi wanted to go over and investigate.

Li Yang had buried the signal device too deep. Yun Xi searched the nearby area but did not hear the alarm from the detector.

When the little squirrel saw that someone was coming, it quickly fled to the side. It even forgot to take the pinecone in its claws.

Yun Xi had no time to care about the little squirrel now. She took the metal rod used to fix the tent and continued to dig down along the traces that the squirrel had dug.