In addition to the first time they set foot in Suizhou, and the time they sent Xiao Jinyan back to Yonghe City where the hidden Xiao family is located, this should be the third time the two of them have seen such a huge door, although the door they saw every time was not the same.
The same door, but they have one thing in common: they all lead to the mysterious place where the ancient family of the ancient gods is located.
The reason why Suizhou is mysterious is that it is not a place that can be seen or touched.
The door was slowly pushed open, and Zhou Yifan and Xiao Nian Gao finally saw what was behind the door as they wished: it was the entrance to a wormhole suspended in mid-air.
It was slowly rotating at this time, and a space suddenly spread out in the air.
The breath of power.
The guard fetched a space ship from somewhere in the house, which was enough to accommodate Mu Chuyue and his party, and put it into the edge of the wormhole.
He bowed respectfully to Mu Chuyue and made a sign to move in.
"Guys, the space vehicles have been prepared, and you can set off now.
When you arrive at the wormhole exit in Suizhou, there will be someone from the clan to greet you."
"Thank you."
Mu Chuyue nodded to this person, then took the lead in picking up the little rice cake and stepped onto the boat.
Xiao Jinyan paused for a moment, and waited for Zhou Fan to climb onto the space ship and find a seat to sit down before he ducked into the slowly rotating wormhole.
After he broke up, Mu Chuyue didn't need to worry at all along the way.
Xiao Jinyan's existence itself is as reassuring as the lights that stay on at night.
From the moment the little rice cake entered the tunnel from the space ship, he looked left and right excitedly, his two fiery red eyes wide open, as if he couldn't get enough of the scene in the tunnel.
Compared to her, Zhou Yifan was much calmer.
After the previous humiliation, he had obviously developed a certain degree of adaptability to this new mode of transportation.
He listened to the little rice cake sitting next to Mu Chuyue and saying that when he got to Suizhou, he would ask the host sister to call someone to replace him.
No matter what she eats, Zhou Fan can't stop having a headache.
His complexion, which was originally slightly rosy, suddenly became a bit pale again.
The little rice cake that caused all this was still talking endlessly about the street snacks she had eaten on the street in Suizhou before, "Sister Master, you must not know that brother Yifan took me to eat There are so many delicious things, but my favorite is the little man in Suizhou who wears a big spoon filled with sugar water.
Can you make small rice cakes?"
"It should be possible."
Mu Chuyue had already established great trust in the temperamental cook who was assigned by the Gu family to serve in her yard.
During her stay in Suizhou during this period, she could imagine any dish without a cook.
The aunt can't figure it out.
But if we had to compare her with Xiao Jinyan, Mu Chuyue was still more loyal to the latter.
But for Little Rice Cake, who has never refused anything to eat, she would probably prefer a cook who has plenty of food.
She hasn’t even left the wormhole tunnel yet, and Little Rice Cake is drooling out of it.
It was almost soaking her clothes.
Fortunately, the little guy still had some sense left.
Otherwise, he would have wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly directly from here to the cook's kitchen.
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