The sky was shrouded in vast dark clouds.
At the foot of Fox Mountain, the fierce wind blew across the field of Purple Bellflowers, causing each blossom to sway.
Little Flower Arm, the fox disciple, was diligently working in this medicinal field.
"Ying ying ying?"
It looked at the flower in front, shaking its head, glancing left and right... This plant seems to have slowed in its growth?
It swung its small shovel, gently loosening the soil for the flower.
"Ao ao ao?"
It moved to the next blossom and saw that this one had leaves curled with yellow edges.
Frowning, it extended its paw, rummaging around, and indeed, found a pesky caterpillar under the leaf!
"Ao!"
The caterpillar was tossed to the ground and squashed underfoot.
Then, it proceeded to the next flower... In this vast sea of medicinal blooms, all were Purple Bellflowers. Yet it inspected each flower meticulously.
Because these Purple Bellflowers are extremely crucial!
