The little purple figure shrugged at Mei'Er, then pointed to the empty Glazed Cup in her hand, and finally silently twisted its own neck, turning 180 degrees.
The little purple figure dissipated, looking as if it had 'committed suicide.'
"What does this mean?" This little combo left Mei'Er bewildered.
Qiao Lezhi, who was on lookout behind, came over again, resting her head on Mei'Er's shoulder and looking at the Glazed Cup in her hand.
"It might mean that it won't take the job, and you have to find someone else. Look, your cup has a prize, a second prize, get two more cups."
Mei'Er ignored Qiao Lezhi, frowning as she looked at the cave, unsure of what was strange there.
"Meow!" In the meanwhile, Miaomiao cried out.
Qiao Lezhi and Mei'Er both looked down to see the Snow Leopard in the cage raising its paw, pointing diagonally forward.
"West? Why are you pointing west?" Qiao Lezhi asked the Snow Leopard.
"West? How do you know that way is west?" Mei'Er looked at Qiao Lezhi.
