They all saw the light of the fire in the master's hand projecting onto the ground, casting various strange shapes on it!
Initially, the projection was a blur.
Gradually, it projected a series of connecting hexagons.
Later, it could project irregular circles and ovals.
Then, it even projected strange double helices.
After that, the shadows it projected were even more bizarre, transforming into some strange geometric configurations and vague light and shadow clouds!
What are these?
They couldn't comprehend it at all; after all, they were just foxes.
But... the master has been working on it for a long time.
Black Star tilted his head, pondered for a moment, then "swooshed" back to the car, brought the master a pot of honey green tea, and a box of taro pastry, placing it beside him. If the master got hungry, he could eat anytime!
...
A fierce wind howled past, blowing from Fox Mountain to the vast medicinal fields, and then from the fields to the endless grassland.
