Following the trails left by the little puppy, the youth ran to the edge of a cliff cave surrounded by dense vegetation. For a moment, he could not find the puppy's shadow, but he knew that Lin Zhouma must be right nearby. Spreading his divine sense to search all around, he finally spotted Lin Zhouma sticking its backside up and digging frantically at a pit in the low bushes near the edge of the cliff.
The youth breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over, squatted down, and whispered in the dog's ear, "Zhouma, what's wrong? What are you digging for?" Hearing his master speak to him while working hard to dig the hole, Zhouma turned its doggy head, gave its master a dazed look, suddenly stretched out a front paw to tug at the youth's dharma robe, barked twice, and then went back to digging even faster.
"Zhouma is telling you to help dig along with it. Could there be something good in there?" Xitong sometimes truly could not bear to look at her host—seriously, she couldn't even grasp the meaning of her own dog's behavior.
Chapter 88