The little white cat and the Mutated Giant Python can’t speak, but their shiny eyes still show that they also want to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms!

"Alright, I’ll make a big pot for each of you later!"

In good spirits, Liu Jing pointed to the row of five shiny iron pots and went happily to cook for them.

Fortunately, it’s been a few days since the Bai Family has had fresh chicken stewed with mushrooms, so they can make more.

As Liu Jing headed towards the chicken coop, Qinyuan Water Python and Taowu immediately stopped sticking close to their owner and followed Liu Jing to the chicken coop.

A series of clucking sounds could be heard.

Taowu caught several chickens in one go, all old hens.

The number of chickens in the coop was increasing, with chicks happily running around pecking at grass seeds.

Perhaps because they were in the space, none of the animals had ever succumbed to disease, and the newborn chicks had never shown signs of premature death.

Wang Yiyun also went over to help. There were too many small beasts at home eating quite a bit, and Liu Jing couldn’t manage it all alone.

The Mutated Giant Python circled around Bai Xiqin and then writhed its body to find its old (son) leader.

The size of the Mutated Giant Python was getting bigger and bigger.

While being raised in the space for a while, it shed its skin several times, and each time the bone protruding from its forehead became more pronounced.

It increasingly resembled the horn on the forehead of a Flood Dragon.

Its body was also several times larger; swallowing Bai Yifan whole would be absolutely no problem.

The four beasts were all gathered in front of the stove, waiting to eat.

The five beasts now only left one chubby little white cat.

The little white cat was the one Bai Yifan rescued from the safe base, originally small and skinny, it had rounded up visibly after spending some time in the space.

The little white cat always liked to be close to Bai Yifan, and since Bai Yifan didn’t come in this time, the little white cat meowed twice at Bai Xiqin.

Then, unusually, it jumped onto Bai Xiqin’s shoulder, rubbing against Bai Xiqin’s hair like a normal kitten.

As if acting spoiled.

The little white cat couldn’t speak, but Bai Xiqin could guess its thoughts; probably it wanted her to bring Bai Yifan inside.

"He’s resting; I’ll bring him in when he’s free."

Bai Xiqin extended her finger and gently stroked the little white cat’s soft fur; the feeling was incredibly good.

The little white cat closed its eyes contentedly, and it didn’t plan to come down from Bai Xiqin’s shoulder, just lying there.

However, the little white cat’s weight kept increasing, causing one side of Bai Xiqin’s shoulder to sink significantly.

"Don’t you know your own weight?"

Leng Yebai looked at the delighted cat and Bai Xiqin’s sinking shoulder, and directly reached out to lift the little white cat, placing it on the ground.

"Meow meow—"

The little white cat hissed fiercely at Leng Yebai, looking a bit fierce.

Bai Tuantuan’s paw revealed sharp claws in the air, and its rice-sized teeth showed.

For a moment, Bai Xiqin saw a fleeting red light in the little white cat’s eyes.

Startled, she bent down to pick up the little white cat for a closer look but could see no trace of that crimson anymore.

"Did you see it just now? Its pupils turned red!" Bai Xiqin asked Leng Yebai.

"Didn’t see it, you’re probably mistaken."

Leng Yebai bent down and carefully checked the little white cat’s pupils, seeing no red color.

Bai Xiqin shook the plump little white cat, convinced she couldn’t have been wrong.

Within the space, her senses had become extremely sensitive.

If she wished, she could know what’s happening in every corner of the space, clearly detecting fish added to the stream from the trickle of Spiritual Spring Water...

Bai Xiqin stared intently at the little white cat, wanting to see what made it different from a regular cat.

Except for being plump, she couldn’t see anything else.

"Don’t you think it’s becoming less cat-like?"

Suddenly, Bai Xiqin’s gaze fell on the little white cat’s cheeks.

The cat had more body fat, yet its cheeks were still thin, with a clear jawline.

If you look only at its head, it even resembles a fox.

"It looks a bit like a fox," Leng Yebai also noticed.

Looks like a fox, but isn’t a fox; seen from afar, it’s still a chubby white cat.

"Meow~"

The little white cat let out a weak meow at the two humans staring at it intently.

"Seems it’s still a cat."

Bai Xiqin raised an eyebrow and placed the little white cat back on her shoulder.

The little white cat lay on Bai Xiqin’s shoulder, subtly exhaling in a place unseen by the two; it looked as if it had narrowly escaped disaster.

Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai took a stroll around the space; the various animals raised inside had added many more offspring, each appearing very healthy.

Even if the Bai Family hadn’t come into the space these days, the animals weren’t starving; Taowu and the others fed them.

Though it’s all fruit, the animals find it flavorful and delicious, and it’s rich in spiritual energy.

The wheat, corn, rice, and other crops planted in the space have ripened, with heavy ears suspended on the stalks, just waiting to be harvested.

The various fruit trees were full of ripe fruits, which, even if not picked, wouldn’t rot and would remain in a mature state.

Only after picking would a new cycle of fruit start.

Leng Yebai gently ruffled Bai Xiqin’s hair and then ran to the harvester to harvest the crops.

These are grains; each time they ripen, the Bai Family harvests and then plants another round of seeds.

Bai Xiqin wasn’t idle either; her spiritual power could make the mature fruits "fly" into the warehouse automatically.

Harvesting crops consumed so much spiritual energy, the number of fruits was not as much as the wheat and rice; plump fruits flew in the air as Bai Xiqin cleared them.

Various fruits gently landed in the warehouse, categorically, filling it to the brim.

Apples, peaches, persimmons, strawberries, pomelos, bananas... even those not in season were abundant in the space.

The fruits picked months ago remained perfectly stacked in the warehouse, indistinguishable from the freshly picked ones.

Not a bit rotten.

A series of warehouses were neatly arranged in the space, all iron houses painstakingly built by the Bai Family, holding enough food for a lifetime.

Despite this, they hadn’t wasted the good land of the space and continued farming and harvesting.

Bai Xiqin lightly moved her fingers, quickly picking the mature fruits, strolling leisurely across the pleasing space.

Her gaze fell on the Fusang Tree emitting a faint green glow.

The Fusang Tree was initially found in a potted plant from her so-called maternal grandfather’s family, and after transplanting it into the space, its growth was rapid, changing day by day.

At some unknown point, it had transformed into two trees, becoming two Mulberry Trees that supported each other and merged into one.

Really living up to the name of the Fusang Tree, two trees growing together.

At this time, the two Fusang Trees had grown much taller than Bai Xiqin, with lush branches and increasingly thicker trunks, expected to grow even larger than the Fusang Tree on Azure Dragon Mountain eventually.

Bai Xiqin directed a stream of Spiritual Spring Water to irrigate the Fusang Tree, causing its leaves to sway as it seemed to thrive even more vigorously.

Vaguely, Bai Xiqin saw the Mutated Mandala Flower hidden among the Fusang Leaves.

The purple petals looked incredibly enchanting, and she wondered why the Mutated Mandala Flower chose to root next to the Fusang Tree and entwined with it!