The vixen's journey through time

"It doesn't matter. Make more and store them at your place. It won't go bad anyway."

"Whenever you want to eat it, just take it out and eat it. It will still be warm." Gu Yu explained.

Gu Yu's tone was so normal that Chacha didn't notice his stiff body.

After that, Gu Yu specially found an acquaintance and privately customized a large number of pots and pans to hold the extra meals he specially cooked.

The same day goes by, and soon enough, there is a lot stored in the space.

Chacha watched Gu Yu's movements and saw that he had built several rooms in the space and placed food, clothing, and supplies respectively.

Just... quite speechless.

"Gu Yu, there's no need to prepare so much, right? I want to eat, just make it for me!"

Gu Yu touched her head and just smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be better to have more? I don't think it's enough!"

"But……"

"Be good, be obedient..."

Gu Yu lowered his head and sealed the words she was about to say with his lips.

Chacha...okay!

So, when Gu Yu asked her to collect all the cash at home into the space.

Let her put her gold and silver jewelry into the space.

There were also some antique calligraphy and paintings, and when the house deeds and land deeds given by her adoptive father were taken in, Chacha was no longer surprised.

I just sighed: What a weirdo!

However, Gu Yu is not the only one who is weird, her relatives are also weirder than the last.

It seems that everyone is starting to act abnormally.

On the other side of the capital city, this time the package contained a lot of supplies and great unity as before. But in the past, the long letters seemed to contain endless instructions, but now they are as simple as two words.

——Looking forward to returning.

Jiang's father's letter contained more words.

——Has returned to Beijing! Wait! Take you home!

Oh, and Mother Yin secretly wrote on a note in a box filled with many small paper packages.

——Be sure to use it! Also, protect yourself...

"System, this is..."

Chacha took a small paper bag from it and studied it carefully.

"Explanation: 1. This product is divided into 4 specifications: large, medium, small and extra small. It should be selected appropriately and should not be too loose or too tight?"

Chacha specifically looked at the front. The two words "medium" on it were obviously second only to the three words "avoid, faint, and trap".

In fact, Yin's mother asked Zheng Kaixuan to go to the hospital to get this thing, or he asked someone he knew to leave it for him. Because of this, Zheng Kaixuan was often laughed at by the doctor.

"I said, Lao Zheng, you are on your way to old age, and you are no longer good at that!"

"I remember, you always carry the large size of this thing?"

Zheng Kaixuan looked proud: I just use the large size! As for this medium size...

Thinking of the man mentioned in his eldest son's letter, Zheng Kaixuan's face instantly turned ugly. After all, he had killed many enemies at hand, and he was also releasing waves of murderous intent.

However, the male doctor has become accustomed to it and continues talking without fear of death.

"Or are you saying that you have 'muscle atrophied' as you get older?"

"This is not unreasonable from a medical perspective." The male doctor also found a reason.

"Oh, I say, don't be sad yourself! At least you can still move, the medium size is already far ahead of most men, and it's not in vain for the beautiful Yin who is sleeping next to your pillow..."

It's okay to make fun of yourself, but it's totally unacceptable to make fun of your wife!

Zheng Kaixuan immediately kicked the male doctor in the buttocks and said in a serious and serious tone: "What are you talking about? You don't want to talk about my wife!"