"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
Han Qiwu climbed to the middle section of the tree trunk with ease, using both hands and feet. Just as he was about to climb higher, he suddenly felt a void under his right hand.
He looked down.
Oh, dear.
A large portion of the tree trunk had been hollowed out by a big squirrel, and it was packed full of pinecones!
"Such an ecological disaster!"
Han Qiwu reached into the pile of pinecones and quickly started collecting them.
"Clatter, clatter."
The pinecones inside the hollow rapidly dwindled.
In under two minutes, Han Qiwu's storage grid now held 86 units of [Foggy Pinecones].
He decided to leave the remaining pinecones at the deepest part of the hollow.
"Gotta leave it some capital to work with, plus the airflow inside the hollow is better now, less likely to go moldy. Leaving a few behind won't hurt."
"Later, squirrel!"
