Xiao Wu got what he wanted and entered the space with the bald chicken.

However, there was nothing inside except a tree that was as bare as a bald chicken and obviously would not live long, a lawn that was almost devoured by unknown creatures, and a half-dead stream.

Oh, and there was also the endless white fog lingering in the distance. She tried but couldn't get into the range of the fog.

All in all, this shabby space is completely useless except for its ability to hold living things and preserve freshness, just like an ordinary space ring.

Xiao Wu glanced at the bald chicken crawling on the ground pretending to be a quail. "You did all this, old bald chicken?"

Bald Chicken's eyes were filled with tears. "I'm hungry. I haven't eaten since I was tricked into this space."

"The spiritual energy here is still very thin, and it's impossible to practice. I'm starving, so I can only gnaw on leaves, grass, and tree roots to fill my stomach."

"And I spit every day for the tree to drink in order to water it. I use all my poop as fertilizer for it and even leave a handful of leaves for it. Otherwise, it would have died long ago."

Xiao Wu quickly moved away: 6, no wonder this tree smells so strong.

Bald Chicken saw her disgusted expression and started jumping up and down, "Mortal, you know how hard it was to get a drop of my saliva back then."

Xiao Wu: "I know you're anxious, but don't worry. Let me ask you, if I put the ring in the space, can I still use the space?"

Although this space is shabby, it is still a valuable thing, isn't it?

The ring is safest when it is kept out of sight.

Bald Chicken snorted angrily, "Okay, mortal, you know many years ago someone wanted to contract me, but I refused. Now I'm with you, so just be content."

Xiao Wu sneered, "I don't believe it. Since I have mercifully contracted you, you must listen to me now and call me Master. Also, I don't care what your name was before. Since you are following me, you must change it. Whatever name you like."

Bald Chicken: 6 [smile]

The bald chicken didn't want to pay attention to her and pointed his butt at her, "Whatever, as long as it's not a bald chicken."

Xiao Wu reached out and plucked one of its tail feathers.

Yes! It really fits her image of a stingy person.

"Oh, I remember there's a name that would suit you perfectly."