Whoosh...
The fierce wind blows, carrying flying sand!
Bai Mo sits on top of the car, instinctively looking at the freshly arranged tea and snacks.
He covers the tea!
Points to the snacks!
"Quick, eat!"
The fur on the backs of the three disciples has already been stirred by the wind!
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Three pairs of paws fall onto the plates, working in harmony, each taking three pieces, instantly grabbing all the butterfly pastries!
Whoosh...
The wind and sand pass by.
The three foxes have blissful faces, their cheeks bulging, chewing with a "crunch crunch" sound.
The wind is strong, the sand coarse, even hitting Bai Mo's windbreaker with a "pitter-patter".
Bai Mo grins, pats these little guys' heads.
"In the future, when we're outdoors, we can use a bottle or a cup with a lid.
"No need for snacks."
The three foxes nod repeatedly!
Bai Mo looks up at the banana leaves, suddenly realizing something is amiss.
