Lin Yuan tossed the wreath aside, took a few steps to Xia Zheng's side, widened her eyes, and looked around: "What, what? What's the good thing? Have you really discovered some extraordinary wine?"
After looking around for a long time and discovering nothing good, Lin Yuan slightly wrinkled her nose and pouted, "Isn't this just a pile of dirt? What good thing could there be!"
Xia Zheng, amused by her cute little demeanor, couldn't help but use his mud-stained hand to tap her wrinkled little nose, laughing, "Silly, would a good thing be placed on the surface? Of course, it's underneath."
Underneath?
Lin Yuan's eyes rolled, not caring about her face being dirtied by Xia Zheng, she went straight to his side, bent down, and used her hand to tap the unremarkable piece of land.
Thud, thud, thud!
It was actually hollow!
"Inside here!"
"Shh!"
