"Little Meow, do you know about parallel spaces?"

"Meow~ Of course I know! Haven't we been there a lot? ”

"What is the parallel space that Little Meow understands?"

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"Will there be an intersection between parallel worlds?"

"Ahhhh Meow~" A pure black Persian cat scratched the ground with its paws irritably, "Strawberry, you're so annoying today!" Of course not! Unless we go through the gate of time and space that we guard, we can go back and forth between parallel dimensions. ”

Meow is a Persian cat, but it's not an ordinary cat, it's a space cat guarding the gate of time and space. Little Meow doesn't know how long the space-time gate has existed and who created it. Anyway, from the moment it was born and opened its eyes, all it saw was the portal of time and space and a touch of green growing in its corners.

A strawberry is a strawberry that is not yet ripe. Now it has bloomed white buds. And when Little Meow was born, it was only a small bud.

A thousand years have passed in a hurry, and Strawberry and Little Meow have grown together until now. Together, they have traveled to countless parallel worlds, seen countless beautiful landscapes, and seen creatures they have never seen before.

"Little meow." The strawberry leans lightly against the portal of time and space, stretching its leaves.

"Huh?" Little Meow licked her paws, they had just returned from a trip to the world of food, and the snacks there were really to her liking.

"Why don't you want to stay in another world? I think you're quite fond of the food world. ”

"Because there are no strawberries there." Little Meow didn't look over, didn't look at the strawberry, and pretended that his tail was funny, "Why do you have to stay here?" ”

Strawberry stretched out its roots and gently meowed, "Stupid little meow, I'm a plant, how can I live without the soil?" The Gate of Time and Space is like my soil, and I can't live without it. ”

"Oh." Little Meow scratched her head with her paws a little depressed, secretly wondering why she was so unintelligent. Usually when I go out on a trip, Strawberry just leans against the door of time and space and watches, and it is messing around in other worlds. It should have known about it a long time ago.

As everyone knows, it has been changed to strawberries.

In fact, Strawberry knows that what Little Meow is asking is why he has been staying in this world, not why he has been staying next to the Gate of Time and Space, but the reason it can't tell Little Meow.

"Strawberries." Meow suddenly gave up her playful tail and looked at the strawberry with a wistful expression.

"Huh?"

"I want to eat your fruit." After saying that, Xiao Meow also rubbed the roots of the strawberry flatteringly.

"Little meow, you glutton! You can't eat my fruit, and besides, I'm just flowering, and it's still early to bear fruit. Strawberry said as she pushed away the sticky meow.

"So what can I do to make the strawberries bear fruit faster! I've been waiting for thousands of years! Little Meow hugged the strawberry and shook it around.

The strawberry was hugged so that the rhizome was about to break. If it had eyes at this point, it would be rolling its eyes to the sky.

"The gate of time and space is my soil, and the power of time and space is my nourishment. Just increase the power of time and space to accelerate my growth, let me go. ”

"Don't let it go. You haven't told me how to increase the power of space? Little Meow still hugged the strawberry and didn't let go, and a big fluffy tail wagged around excitedly.

"It's good for you to go to another world and bring some people to this world, but you need them to come voluntarily. Wish power is the root of the power of time and space. Strawberry finally broke free from Meow's embrace.

"It's that simple. Tell me earlier. Little Meow didn't hold the strawberries again, but muttered quietly. His obsidian-like eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking.