Chiang Xiao really did need to relieve herself.
After running behind that big tree, she swiftly finished her business and let out a sigh of relief.
She got up, straightened her clothes, and was about to head back to Grandpa's side, but she noticed something familiar at the root of the tree.
What was that?
Chiang Xiao's eyes widened as she looked around cautiously before approaching.
She didn't know what kind of tree it was, but its trunk was thick, and one person couldn't wrap their arms around it, suggesting it was quite old.
At the base of the tree, there was a little hole.
The trunk and roots were covered in moss, with the roots also bearing a lot of wild grass.
But among that wild grass, two purplish-brown mushroom-like objects peeked out.
Could they be mushrooms?
Mushrooms were one of Chiang Xiao's aims for this mountain trip, and she wouldn't let them go if she found any. Strangely enough, they had walked a long mountain path without spotting any mushrooms until now.
