The little turtles were quickly settled, with water added to the wooden basin, and then using hands to mix mud, pushing the silt to one side.
In this way, a small slope was formed inside the wooden basin, with a flat area on top, making one side land, one side water, and silt soaking under the water.
Once the exposed silt dried a bit, Xiaomi placed the little turtles on top to see if they would voluntarily go into the water.
To be safe, Xiaomi also found a basket, inverted it to cover the wooden basin, and stuffed the larger gaps with straw to prevent the turtles from escaping.
"Time to eat, Xiaomi, why are you all covered in mud?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but sigh when he saw his sister covered in mud.
In a flash, it seemed like they were back to the days when he used to catch eels with his sister.
Xiaomi chuckled foolishly, "Brother, when these turtles grow up and are sold, we can buy lots and lots of books!"
