Though it happened in a flash, Bru's muscular forelimbs swiftly began digging through the pile of earth.
The speed was comparable to a small X model excavator.
In no time at all, Bru had churned up a high mound of loose soil around it, and the pit beneath its feet grew increasingly deep.
A three-meter-deep pit was definitely no small feat.
Xia Ye, who had single-handedly dug three pits with just a shovel, was certainly formidable, and Bru, who dug directly with its large paws, was no less extraordinary.
As the pit deepened, that fragrant scent became more and more pronounced.
Far from tiring, Bru's speed only increased.
Minutes later, Bru's robust paws vigorously scooped one last time through the soil, sending a thick, long, beautifully shaped bone soaring into the air, the loose dirt dispersing under the winter sun, glistening pure white.
Bru executed a graceful leap, catching the bone precisely in its mouth.
