All the food in the space, as long as it was not easy to preserve for a long time, was eaten up by Pang Pang.

"Here is the menu. What do you want to eat today?" Tu Ran placed an electronic menu in front of Pang Pang.

Tang Ying was sitting on the sofa with one leg bent, turning her head to look at Tu Ran who was interacting with Pang Pang.

"What species is your pet?"

Tu Ran's hand was still on the fat head. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Dang Hu, an alien species within the threshold."

Tang Ying nodded, and rubbed the sofa subconsciously with her fingers placed on the backrest. "It has a docile personality and can understand human language. It is very suitable to be raised as a pet and will be very popular in human society."

Pangpang was so busy choosing food with his mouth watering that he couldn't hear what was said.

As the poop scooper, Tu Ran touched the strands of hair on Pang Pang's head even harder, and smiled happier than when he was praising himself.

"It's a big eater, eating more than 10 kilograms of fruit a day. And, although it looks docile, it's very picky about food. It won't eat fruit if it's not fresh or tastes bad. It's OK to keep it for a few days, but some people will get tired of it if you keep it for too long."

Pang Pang had already chosen the food he wanted to eat. He happily handed the menu to Tu Ran, clicked send, and waited for the waiter to bring in the food.

Tu Ran let Pang Pang go and play around, while she sat down opposite Tang Ying, picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip, "Not all guards are so docile, it depends on the nature of each one. Among the species that can survive in this world where the strong prey on the weak, none of them are easy to bully——"

While saying these words, Tu Ran's eyes were always following Pang Pang, and she saw it grab the curtain tassel and stuff it into its mouth.

“You can’t eat that!”

Fatty: “Chichichichi”

Oh! "Chichi, chichi, chichi"

Pangpang pointed at a round vase with the tip of his wings.

Tu Ran held her forehead with her hand, "That's not a red melon, and it can't be eaten."

Fatty lowered his wings: "Chirp, chirp"

Oh! Tang Ying didn't understand Pang Pang's language. In her ears, Pang Pang just kept chirping, and Tu Ran responded to every word.

"Chichi"

“You can’t eat it.”

"Chirp, chirp, chirp"

"It's not a bug. If you eat it, you won't be able to poop."

"grumble"

"Wait another ten minutes...Ten minutes is about the time it takes you to eat five red melons."

Tu Ran was very patient. It was the first time Tang Ying saw her like this.

"Chichichi"

"Don't pretend. I saw you secretly drinking my nutrient solution in the space ten minutes ago. How could you be starving so quickly?"

"Jiji——" Pangpang curled up into a ball, rolled to Tu Ran's feet, and rubbed her legs with his furry head.

Tu Ran couldn't stand it any longer, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, I've already urged you."

"Ji!" Pangpang finally calmed down. He flipped his round body flexibly and sat down against Tu Ran's legs.

"grumble!"

It noticed the glass of water that Tu Ran had left on the table and stared at it.

"Want some water?" Tu Ran tilted her head to look at it.

Fatty nodded.

Tu Ran took out a special basin for Pangpang from the space, filled it with water again, and placed it in front of it. Finally, it calmed down.

"What are you going to do next? There are still eleven days." Tang Ying moved closer to Tu Ran without saying anything. Her hand could touch the fat man who was drinking water. Tu Ran opened one eye and closed the other, pretending not to see it.

"Let's go to your Harnden galaxy first. I don't have enough mental strength."

She called up the "counting board" in her mind.

[Spiritual power collection progress: 21%.] Only 21% left, not enough for anything.

Tang Ying took back his hand and looked at Tu Ran solemnly, "Can you come back soon? There are only 11 days left."

This opportunity is rare and we have been preparing for so long. It would be a pity if we missed it because of traveling back and forth between other worlds.

Tu Ran helped Pang Pang hold the feathers on his forehead so that they would not fall into the basin when he was drinking water. "I think I have a good relationship with the ruler," she raised her eyebrows, "Perhaps I have to rely on myself to solve the collapse of the cosmic order. If the protagonist is not here, how can the show... start?"

Hearing this, Tang Ying was stunned for a moment, then said cautiously: "... Let's go ask the Hundred-Eyed Elf."

Tu Ran was so confident that it scared her.

After Fatty finished drinking the water, Tu Ran loosened the feathers on its head, clapped her hands, leaned back on the sofa, and shrugged helplessly, "The Hundred-Eyed Elf can't see what will happen in the future. Besides, I don't have the money to see the Hundred-Eyed Elf again."

Talking about money, Tu Ran paused, "Is there not enough balance in my account after ordering so many meals just now?" That's why the meals have not been delivered yet.

Tu Ran stood up and was about to call the waiter to ask about the situation when the door opened and the waiter came in pushing a food cart with two layers full of food.

Pang Pang's eyes lit up, and he flapped his wings and was about to run over, but was stopped by Tang Ying.

The waiter didn't show any surprise at the addition of such a big bird in the room, as if he had seen such scenes many times. Indeed, in the Border City, you can see anything you haven't thought of.

The waiter put the food on the table one by one and was about to leave with the food cart. Tu Ran, who was standing by the door, stopped him and said, "Please check the account balance for me."

"Okay." The waiter let go of the handle of the dining cart, took out something like a watch from his sleeve, and entered a string of numbers, "Your account balance is 29,980,000 star coins."

This meal might cost nearly 20,000 yuan, and someone gave her 30 million star coins.

Who? "Do you need any help?" the waiter asked politely.

"No, thank you." Tu Ran shook her head and made way.

"Okay, enjoy your meal!" After saying that, the waiter pushed the dining cart away.

The door closed automatically behind him.

Tang Ying lowered the table until it was close enough for Chubby to reach, then walked towards Tu Ran and guessed, "Wuma Fenghua?"

"Maybe?" Tu Ran crossed his arms and thought.

Apart from Wu Ma Fenghua, there was indeed no one else who had any reason to transfer money to her.

But she felt that it was not like Wu Ma Fenghua's style.

In previous conversations, she had not shown any intention of supporting them financially.

Unable to figure it out, Tu Ran simply stopped thinking about it herself.

Tu Ran glanced at the gluttonous Fatty and pulled down the hood of his black robe. "I'm going to find the Hundred-Eyed Elf. You keep an eye on it."

"Okay." Tang Ying agreed.

Tu Ran went to the floor where the Hundred-Eyed Elf was located with ease and entered the dark room.

The hundred-eyed elf seemed to be familiar with her breath. As soon as she came in, her body lit up and slowly floated into the air like a light dough ball.

Although he was rich now, Tu Ran was still used to making quick decisions and went straight to the point, "Who is it——"

Before she finished asking, Dough started talking.

"Your old friend's name on Blue Star is... Li Rui."

"Where is she now? Who is she with? Song Bai?"

(End of this chapter)