After Li Ye arrived at the riverbank, several beavers that had been staying in their nest immediately ran out and handed him several Shadow Recording Crystals.
—These contained the beavers' records of the Yam-Dragons' birth process.
After receiving Li Ye's orders, they had practically worked around the clock in shifts, documenting the Mystic Water Dragons and those Kan Shui Potatoes.
Honestly, after watching the recordings, Li Ye felt that the beavers had only escaped being eaten by the enraged Mystic Water Dragons because he had sternly warned the dragons beforehand.
The recordings had captured everything in meticulous detail, from the Mystic Water Dragons eating to their post-meal activities, even their normal and abnormal excretions.
It was practically like installing tracking cameras around the Mystic Water Dragons—multi-angle, right-in-the-face shots, too.
"...You lot really have some nerve." He could already picture how stifled those two Mystic Water Dragons must have felt, getting filmed in the face by the beavers every day while being unable to harm them.
The beavers, however, did not think much of it.
They merely circled him and squeaked ingratiatingly a few times—the meaning being, could they go back and rest now?
"Go on."
That had been part of the agreement.
So Li Ye simply waved his hand, signaling that they could take a break for now.
The beavers squeaked twice more, then immediately turned and burrowed into their nest to pack their things.
Before long, they had packed all their belongings into the Storage Pouches around their necks and cheerfully departed.
As they walked, they shoved each other with their chubby bodies. Even when they tumbled over, they immediately scrambled back up and continued frolicking.
Watching their hopping, skipping figures disappear, the corners of Li Ye's lips unconsciously curled upward.
These little fellows' happiness was truly simple. Even