Chapter 258 The Little Dumpling in the Space

Xia Yuhuan and Chi Yanzhou returned home while chatting.

After returning home, Xia Yuhuan said she needed to prepare for the surgery and went into her pharmacy, asking Chi Yanzhou not to disturb her.

Chi Yanzhou naturally wouldn't hold her back at this time, so she could go without worry.

If she didn't come down for meals, he would leave her food warm in the pot.

After entering the pharmacy, Xia Yuhuan went directly into the space.

She wanted to see what the situation was like inside the space, and whether the upgrade was over.

Upon entering the space, Xia Yuhuan felt a distinct surge of energy, and a comfortable sensation washed over her.

"The air quality in this space has improved?" Xia Yuhuan was surprised for a moment.

But she quickly calmed down.

Because this comfortable feeling continues.

Xia Yuhuan walked directly towards her small courtyard house.

His hand landed on the door, but this time it didn't remain motionless like before, preventing her from pushing it open.

Xia Yuhuan easily pushed the door open and stepped inside.

Then she discovered that her small courtyard house had expanded again.

Originally, there was only one courtyard, a main hall, and rooms on the left and right.

But now, in the first courtyard upon entering, the main hall is no longer visible.

There are corridors on both sides, and an arched doorway in the middle separates the front and back courtyards.

Xia Yuhuan passed through the archway and discovered there was more behind it.

She walked through four archways before finally reaching the original hall.

The hall was now completely different from what it used to be.

The original hall was empty and tall, with a warm, dazzling light hanging from the ceiling.

The hall is now fully furnished with tables, chairs, and benches, giving it a rustic and charming feel.

The lights on top were still there, but the light they emitted was golden.

These golden lights are not dazzling; on the contrary, they appear very soft, giving people a sense of peace.

Xia Yuhuan looked around and found that apart from the room being larger and having more things, thankfully there were no other changes.

Especially that lamp, although it shines brightly because it saved many people, it doesn't seem to have any other advantages besides being bright.

"Is he just a pretty but useless person?" Xia Yuhuan muttered to herself.

"I'm not trash, hmph." A soft, cute voice rang out, full of indignation.

Xia Yuhuan was startled and hissed, "Who? Who's speaking?"

Then she saw a round ball of fluff emerge from the golden light, flapping its tiny wings and flying right in front of her.

How could you say such cold and heartless things?

"Do you even know what Golden Light is? You call me trash? Humph."

The little ball of fluff, flapping its wings, was clearly angry, whimpering and grumbling, its round body bulging with wide eyes.

Xia Yuhuan was initially startled by the sudden appearance of this thing.

But the little dumpling looked so soft and fluffy, it didn't seem aggressive at all, which made her feel a little more at ease.

Xia Yuhuan had previously felt that this space was a bit strange, as if it possessed some kind of consciousness.

She was initially wary, but nothing happened, leading her to believe her perception was flawed.

Unexpectedly, she was right; there was indeed a conscious entity in this space.

Xia Yuhuan raised her hand and poked the little dumpling's belly.

"Little dumpling, what are you?" Xia Yuhuan asked curiously.

But when she poked it, the little dumpling flew away in a flash.

Its voice even changed: "You pervert, where are you touching me!"

Xia Yuhuan looked bewildered: "I just poked your tummy, how is that being a pervert?"

Little dumpling: "..."

She wasn't poking its belly; she was practically poking right there!

However, considering that Xia Yuhuan knew nothing about it, the little dumpling barely calmed down, snorted, and said, "Anyway, you're not allowed to touch me randomly, I don't like it."

Xia Yuhuan: "So what exactly are you?"

"I am the spirit of this space. You can call me the great spirit of the space."

Xia Yuhuan: This little dumpling? And it's called a space spirit?

Does this little guy not have a clear understanding of his own size?

Xia Yuhuan barely suppressed a laugh and asked, "Then what's with all this light? Do you know?"

"Of course I know. There's nothing about space that I don't know," the little dumpling said proudly.

"These golden lights represent the merits you have accumulated after saving people; they are called the golden lights of merit."

"Then what use is this golden light of merit?" Xia Yuhuan asked thoughtfully.

Little Dumpling: "The golden light of merit can nourish the space daily, making the spiritual energy in the space better, and the quality of the things planted in it will be higher. When you enter the space, it can also nourish your body."

Xia Yuhuan had guessed some of what the little dumpling was saying.

"What about the non-daily ones?" Xia Yuhuan asked.

"When enough merit and golden light are accumulated, it can revive the dead, heal the flesh and bones, and bring the dying back to life," the little dumpling said proudly.

Xia Yuhuan: "..."

This feature is pretty amazing.

"To reach the point of bringing someone back to life, how much energy would you need to accumulate? That must be difficult, right?" Xia Yuhuan asked curiously.

"Of course it wasn't easy, but you were lucky to participate in earthquake relief and save many people. They were all grateful to you, and their gratitude turned into aspirations that filled the room with golden light of merit," the little dumpling said.

"So if I want to use this golden light of merit to save people, how should I do it?" Xia Yuhuan asked again.

Although she may not necessarily encounter this situation, it's still necessary to ask.

The little dumpling flapped its wings, about to speak, but suddenly stopped.

"I'm not going to tell you unless you promise me one thing," the little dumpling grumbled.

Xia Yuhuan: "What is it?"

"Make me that spicy fish and spicy chicken, and I'll tell you."

Xia Yuhuan exclaimed in surprise, "You're just a lump of flesh, how can you eat anything?"

The little dumpling immediately bristled and flew around Xia Yuhuan.

"Who do you look down on? Of course they can eat, and they can eat a lot of things."

Xia Yuhuan understood that this little dumpling had a childlike personality, and as long as she coaxed it, it wouldn't be difficult to get along with.

“Okay, since you can eat, I’ll cook for you.” Xia Yuhuan immediately agreed.

"So, do you just want to eat these two dishes, or do you want something else?" Xia Yuhuan asked as she walked out.

"We'll eat these two today." The little dumpling flew alongside Xia Yuhuan, its joy clearly visible to the naked eye.

Xia Yuhuan: Does that mean we'll have to eat other things later?

However, there's no point in asking now, so Xia Yuhuan didn't ask.

She went outside and caught a chicken and a fish, then deftly began preparing them.

While she was cooking, the little dumpling followed her around, flitting up and down, making her incredibly happy.

While Xia Yuhuan was cooking, it asked countless times if the food was ready.

Xia Yuhuan grew impatient with the questioning, shoved the knife into the cutting board, and stared at it with a cold expression.

The little dumpling froze in mid-air, like a child who had done something wrong.