In the depth of night, beside the bamboo grove where the old fisherman lived, whether it was Ye Tianchen, the fisherman, or Xiao Ling and Wang Luanxiang, they all unknowingly drifted into dreams. Surviving their journey from the Original Restricted Zone was not easy, and for them, after such a long period of tension, they could finally relax a bit.
However, at the pond beside the Small Bamboo Forest, a stone was acting sneakily. And in the cloth bag hanging beside it, there was something mischievous constantly giving reminders and ideas. No one knew what these two troublemakers were up to, because one of them was the God Beating Bowl and the other was Little Zhu Yan, both plotting the same thing.
"What do you mean you want to eat? You're sealed in the bag and still want to come out? Ye Kid said he'd suppress you for a hundred days!" The God Beating Bowl thought of this and laughed.
