Suddenly, the toad moved, and this time it was heading straight for the spot where Tang Zhong had dug a pit.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhong's eyes lit up.
"Move, move!"
If it were so, the toad would acknowledge him, and he would be able to get close to it.
Although he was now seeking the toad's help with something.
He saw the toad had already reached the pit Tang Zhong had dug and then lay down on the ground, immediately closing its eyes in comfort, looking just like a man who had just released his essence, too pleasurable to describe in words.
"Yes!" Tang Zhong couldn't help but clench his fist.
Now, things were looking up for him.
One could say he was halfway to success; all he needed now was to approach the toad and tell it that he had a more comfortable place, and then he could lead the toad away.
Then, Tang Zhong cautiously stepped out, still crouching, pretending to be a toad himself.