Yang Zheng held the Tai Chi Bead, which emitted a milky white glow, and looked around the bedroom.

This bedroom should be the master bedroom on the first floor.

It has a large area, a full thirty square meters.

After careful consideration, Yang Zheng decided to open the portal at the end of the bedroom near the window.

He went to different hotels last time and experimented many times.

Simply hold the Tai Chi Bead, face it towards the selected location, stand two meters away, and gently press the semi-transparent bubble in the white area. The portal will then appear at your chosen location.

"A new place, a new beginning!"

Yang Zheng took a deep breath and pressed the "start" button.

With a "whoosh," a streak of light shot out and landed on the ground two meters away. Instantly, a shimmering mirror portal appeared out of thin air inside the bedroom.

Gazing at the mirror-like portal between the two worlds, with its constantly rippling waves.

Yang Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

It's so convenient on Earth; you can turn it on anywhere.

Unlike the small world, where the portals are fixed and you can only appear in one place, it's so inconvenient.

I checked the time; it was already 9:50 p.m.

In another five or six minutes, the exotic fruit, inner core, and crested snake skin he brought back from the small world today will all shrink to their normal size on Earth.

"I need to prepare in advance..."

Thinking of this, he immediately opened his satchel and took out all the eleven red exotic fruits and the "inner core" that emitted a faint white mist, placing them on the computer desk.

As for the golden snakeskin that was rolled up in a ball, he untied it, wrapped it around the ground a few times, and then let it coil up on the bedroom floor.

That way, it will be much easier to take it into the small world to dry later.

After all, with his hand injured, it would be very difficult for him to lift up a large, enlarged clump of snakeskin.

After doing all this, Yang Zheng sat quietly on the small stool, patiently waiting for these things to change.

It was pitch black and silent outside.

It seems that renting a house in a remote place has its advantages; at least it won't be so noisy.

Time passed second by second.

Soon, it was 9:55...

At that moment, Yang Zheng immediately widened his eyes and carefully observed the changes in these things.

Sudden,

A miraculous scene unfolded once again.

The strange fruit and inner core on the computer desk, as well as the snakeskin on the ground, have begun to show signs of mutation.

They seemed to be pumped up by an invisible air pump, and then rapidly expanded and grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden snakeskin, especially, coiled on the ground, grew at an astonishing rate.

Three meters, five meters, seven meters, nine meters, eleven meters...

In just one minute, the golden snakeskin, which was only a little over a meter long, instantly grew to more than sixteen meters long.

The snakeskin lay flat on the ground, a full sixty centimeters wide.

The scales, each the size of a fingernail, are densely packed and shimmer with golden light under the illumination, making them incredibly dazzling.

At this moment, the enormous snakeskin resembled a golden python over ten meters long, exuding a chilling aura.

Although Yang Zheng knew it was just a snakeskin, for some reason, a strange fear welled up inside him.

Such a huge golden python, and it was impervious to swords and spears.

Fortunately, in the small world, it was only the thickness of an egg and a little over a meter long.

If it were to live and grow to its full size on Earth, it would likely be a disaster for humanity.

Faced with such an impenetrable golden python, ordinary firearms cannot harm it in the slightest, and it is estimated that even tanks and cannons would have a hard time taking it down.

After a moment of amazement, Yang Zheng decided to take it into the small world to air it out.

The snakeskin has now grown enormous, and there's a faint, unpleasant odor starting to emanate from the room.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up.

He dragged the snake's huge tail with his hands and then walked laboriously toward the portal.

"Damn, this snakeskin is even heavier than I imagined after it got bigger."

The sixteen-meter-long golden python, although its flesh and bones had already been removed by Yang Zheng.

However, some things are still stuck to the inside of the damp snakeskin. It hasn't dried yet, so it probably weighs several hundred pounds.

When Yang Zheng returned from climbing the cliff in the afternoon, his right palm was cut by the sharp edge of a crevice in the rock, leaving a bloody gash several centimeters long.

Unable to use his right hand to exert force, he had to switch to his left hand to pull.

Fortunately, the snake's tail was very close to the portal, and soon, he was pulled into it by the mirror-like portal, carrying the huge golden snake skin.

Within the small world, it was pitch black.

Yang Zheng stood on the hillside, and the sixteen-meter-long golden snakeskin appeared beneath his feet.

He looked down at the enormous snakeskin.

He already had a plan in mind: let it air dry inside for six hours first.

Six hours later, once it had shrunk, I gathered some dry wood nearby, roasted it until it was charred, and then cleaned it up.

It's still early for it to shrink; I'll go back and check on the enlarged strange fruits and the crested snake's "inner core" first.

Everything went black.

Yang Zheng left the small world and returned to his bedroom.

He then closed the portal.

At that moment, he suddenly smelled a faint, unusual fragrance permeating the bedroom.

Turning my head to look at the computer desk, I noticed that the eleven blood-red fruits, which were the size of peanuts, had all grown to the size of apples.

The fragrance inside the house came from these exotic fruits.

And the crested snake's "inner core" has now grown to the size of a child's fist, crystal clear, with faint white mist rising from its surface.

That's amazing!

Yang Zheng took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and quickly walked over.

He first took the enlarged crested snake's "inner core" and examined it carefully.

It was icy to the touch, and there seemed to be white mist swirling inside the bead. Apart from that, no other unusual things were found.

"I wonder what it's for? It looks pretty impressive. I'll hide it away for now; it might come in handy later..."

With that in mind, Yang Zheng found an iron box for the inner core and put it in a drawer.

Next, we will examine these eleven exotic fruits, each the size of an apple.

I picked up one of the red exotic fruits, brought it to my nose, and smelled it; the aroma became even stronger.

However, it did not cause him any mental confusion or discomfort.

Judging from the scent, the fragrance of the exotic fruit and the pungent aroma of the giant tree are not the same.

It turned into a red, apple-sized fruit that looked similar to a smooth pomegranate, with a hard outer shell.

For safety reasons, Yang Zheng wore gloves to prevent the juice from the fruit from getting on his wound.

Holding a fruit knife, I slowly cut open its shell, and instantly, the translucent white flesh inside was revealed.

The white flesh has a very sweet aroma that makes you want to take a bite.

Yang Zheng was secretly puzzled, "This is the aroma? This is the appearance? The flesh is inedible?"

After a long and reluctant process, he carefully removed the white flesh bit by bit.

As he peeled away all the white flesh, a dark red seed the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in Yang Zheng's hand.

The kernel has a smooth, round surface covered with vein-like patterns.

It feels like a regular fruit pit when you hold it in your hand; it's quite hard, but I wonder what's inside?

"Let me open it and take a look..."

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng picked up the fruit knife again and slowly began to cut the pit.

As a small crack was made in the pit, a thin, dark red liquid slowly oozed out.

Yang Zheng sniffed again and found that there was no smell.

It looks like dark red laundry detergent.

It's obvious that the white tiger today recovered instantly and was fully restored after consuming the dark red liquid inside the fruit pit.

"Should I eat it now? I have a cut on my hand, let's see if it heals instantly!"

He found a small wine glass, then cut the crack on the fruit pit, which was about the size of a ping-pong ball, a little bigger, and slowly poured the dark red liquid inside into the glass.

And you know what? The pit actually has a pretty large capacity.

The thick liquid poured from a single fruit pit filled almost half a wine glass.

Yang Zheng held the wine glass, hesitated for a long time, and did not pour any into his mouth.

I'd never drunk this stuff before, and even though I knew it had some kind of magical effect, I was still a little apprehensive.

After a moment of contemplation, he pondered to himself:

"How about we call it quits tonight?"

"I'll enter the small world first thing tomorrow morning, grab any ordinary animal, and force-feed it some dark red liquid. I'll see how it reacts. If everything is normal, then I can drink it myself."

Suddenly, at that moment.

A noise came from outside the courtyard, as if something had slipped in through the gaps in the gate's fence.