The man pouted, "Who's making us go in the same direction? We'll always bump into each other."
The man glanced at the pit where the big tree was uprooted, "Looks like you've got nothing either."
Teacher Beibei waved his hand, "Don't look around."
The man shrugged, "Stingy." He made a goodbye gesture and walked in another direction.
Little Taotie tilted her head, "What a coincidence, we've already met several times."
Teacher Beibei frowned, looked in the direction the man had left, and said coldly, "Maybe he's always watching us, and whenever there's a big commotion, he'll come over to check it out."
"Why keep an eye on us?"
"Some people have bad luck themselves and want to follow the lucky ones to borrow some luck."
"Should we be careful?" Little Taotie pursed her lips, a little nervous.
Teacher Beibei patted her head and laughed softly, "Relax."
Little Taotie clenched her pink little shovel and nodded obediently.
