The birds return to each other and turn into a plate of Chinese food.

In the spacious and bright kitchen, there was a rhythmic sound on the board, and Tao Zi was chopping the stuffing and making dumplings.

The little tiger who was pretending to sleep was entrenched on half of the table, raised his eyelids, and watched Tao Zi busy for a long time.

It imagined its years being quiet, eating and drinking, and purring contentedly.

On that day, the little tiger left the cliff with a somewhat reluctant Tao Zi, leaving her behind the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff.

Then, they passed through one unstable "square grid" after another, and finally reached this space.

Day after day, it's another sunset.

Here, however, time seems to have really stood still.

Except for the food he made every day, everything else, including dead beasts and cut down plants, would reappear the next day.

Just like yesterday, just like every day in the past.

Yes, Tao Zi is now in awe of the little tiger.

The little tiger eats a meal every day at night, and today is the nineteenth night.

She cooks food for the little tiger every day, and her heart is still churning when she looks at the birds that arrive at the same time as before.

It's a world that repeats itself, but has no beginning and no end.

Tao Zi was still thinking about Yuan Yuan, and also about the life experience of Liang Muyu's uncle and nephew, but when he glanced at the little tiger with an orderly fluctuating belly, Tao Zi didn't dare to mention it again.

Tao Zi wondered if the many "grids" it had taken him through before would be a broken but independent world......

This little tiger's identity and supernatural powers are extraordinary.

The red sun sets into the western mountains, and the last bit of afterglow disappears. But there was still light in the kitchen.

The dumplings have been wrapped, and they are neatly arranged in half of the kitchen. Tao Zi began to chop vegetables again, the little tiger doesn't like vegetables, and now this shredded radish is just an embellishment.

The white radish shreds are crystal clear, with the same thickness and length, and the red radish shreds are bright and lovely, and the roots are even......

Hiss!

It was Tao Zi who accidentally cut his finger.

Woohoo woo woo ......

The little tiger pounced and said Tao Zi, your heart is not pure.

Tao Zi generously admitted: "Yes, I always think about the things at the bottom of the pool, and there are still my friends there, and maybe even relatives." ”

After saying that, she rinsed her injured finger with water, tore off a corner of her clothes, and bandaged the wound.

It's not that she's delicate now, it's that she's now a mortal again. Cultivation is not a matter of divine consciousness, and the body is not as strong as before.

Maybe the little tiger had prevented her from running away, she thought. However, Tao Zi, who had seen this little tiger before, dared to run again.

I just can't run, but I can't help but think about it.

Woohoo woohoo!

The little tiger urged Tao Zi to hurry up and serve the food, Tao Zi smiled bitterly and had to speed up the movements in his hands.

The round meatballs are out of the pot, and the steaming dumplings are out of the pot.

Tao Zi has a plate, and the little tiger will eat a plate, and if it is two plates, then sweep two plates.

Hundreds of large dumplings entered the little tiger's stomach, and he drank a whole pot of radish ball soup with a grunt, and the little tiger was satisfied with a burp.

Seeing Tao Zi standing quietly aside, the little tiger licked his belly and barked at Tao Zi twice.

Joy appeared on Tao Zi's face, and he hurriedly followed the little tiger's steps. He said to take himself elsewhere!

Outside the kitchen, a crescent moon slanted and the stars hung low.

In the chirping of insects, there was also Tao Zi's huge wheezing.

Her body was indeed not as good as before, but she had only climbed a few mountains, and she was a little out of breath.

The little tiger's movements were as fast as lightning, and Tao Zi, who had an ordinary physique, was very difficult. But Tao Zi didn't dare to stop, this was the first time the little tiger took her out of the kitchen, and she had to keep up.

Finally, the figure of the little tiger shuttling at a rapid stop stopped.

In front of me is a dilapidated, boxy, dimly lit old palace.

Under the bleak starlight, in a strange ruin, it was shocking.

Tao Zi gasped for breath, his heart was beating nonstop, the first half was caused by running briskly, and the second half was intimidated by the hideousness in the old palace.

As soon as she stepped into this old palace, she felt a burst of creepy, not only like an open beast's mouth, but also like countless pairs of eyes looking at her.

The little tiger didn't seem to like it here, so he barked at Tao Zi twice, signaling Tao Zi to follow.

Where does Tao Zi dare not follow, this place, even if he is still cultivating, he may not escape, and if he doesn't follow up with the little tiger now, there is only a dead end.

But why did the little tiger bring himself here?

Tao Zi tried her best to ignore the discomfort that swept her gaze on her, she originally thought that the little tiger would take her back to the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff to take a look.

Squeaky ......

The little tiger pushed open a dilapidated wooden door, and the white tiger wood carving on the wooden door was looking at Tao Zi fiercely.

The little tiger lay on the dusty ground a little tired, and whispered to Tao Zi.

Only then did Tao Zi know that the place she was in now was called the Dark Night Trading Ground.

Originally, only the little tiger could come here, but Tao Zi had to pass through here if he wanted to return to the deep pool, so he brought Tao Zi over.

Now, Tao Zi must complete two transactions if he wants to go back to find friends and relatives.

The first is that she will cook for the little tiger for thirty years, and each year is counted as three hundred and sixty-five sunrises and sunsets, a total of one thousand and ninety-five.

The second is the little tiger and the ...... here

Before the little tiger could speak, he saw a beautiful woman push open the door.

"Yo, Xiaobai, why are you willing to bring your baby out?" The woman's scarlet lips seemed to have just drunk blood, and the red was terrifying.

She stuck out her long nails to stroke the little tiger.

Woohoo woohoo!

The little tiger was furious, the tiger's eyes widened, and the small body instantly turned into a majestic and majestic giant tiger, roaring at the beautiful woman.

Tao Zi was shocked, it turned out that the little tiger was called Xiaobai, and he would transform into a ......

"Tsk, it's still so ruthless and boring!" The beautiful woman withdrew her long nails, but stretched out her scarlet tongue, and licked her fingers in a flirtatious manner: "However, I just like the way you look?

After speaking, her slender and upturned fox eyes showed melancholy.

Actually, I wasn't like this myself, the years are really a knife to kill beauties! But who told me to find such a job?

Woohoo woohoo!

The little tiger and the beautiful woman who called herself grandma began to fight-for-tat, and finally reached an agreement when Tao Zi saw that he was about to fall asleep again.

Woohoo woohoo!

The little tiger asked Tao Zi if she would promise to cook for him for another thirty years, and if she agreed, she could send her back to the world at the bottom of the pool, but even if she went back, she could only watch and couldn't do anything.

Tao Zi thought about his second senior brother, and then thought about Jiang Lan, who was fighting side by side with him, and finally nodded.

Thirty years of time, with another answer and an explanation, she thinks it is worth it.

The beautiful woman giggled: "Don't be nervous, the old body likes a stupid and cute little lady like you the most! Time is running out, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Tao Zi was wrapped in a red mist, and in his unconsciousness, his eyelids drooped.