Do not sleep

High on the high platform, Shao An, holding the legendary kitchen utensils in his hand, flashed his dazed eyes.

'With the legendary kitchen utensils, our dark culinary world's plan to rule the world is easy to implement. 'Beside someone is laughing sinisterly.

'Of course, those chefs in the bright cooking world are not even worthy of lifting my shoes. '

'Hahaha, with these legendary kitchen utensils, it is easy for us to control the emperor. '

'Yeah, hahaha. '

'Hahaha. '

'Hahaha……'

Everyone is laughing.

But Shao An's expression was still serious.

Shao An suddenly felt that something was wrong.

'Shao'an, don't put on a straight face, don't you laugh at such a happy thing? 'I don't know who said it.

But these voices are very strange.

Shao An had heard these voices before, but it seemed he had never heard them.

A clean stove was built on the dark high platform. Shaoan stood beside the clean stove, and when he looked around, he felt that the surroundings were surrounded by a large group of dark figures.

But Shao An felt that those figures seemed to be not human figures.

Everything around here is real and makes people feel ecstasy in their hearts, but it seems to be false and makes people laugh in their hearts.

'not like this. 'Shao An said in a daze.

'what? '

'not like this. 'Shao An looked at the legendary kitchen utensils in his hands, and repeated as if muttering to himself.

'Shao An what are you talking about? '

No, none of these things should belong to him, Shaoan.

Chefs rely on their skills, and they will only believe in what they can get in their lives, and everything on this high platform.

Neither should be the case.

That's not what Shaoan got for himself, it doesn't belong to him.

'I didn't win, I lost, I lost again! 'Shao An said in a trance.

Yes, that is correct.

The tofu trio is not an outstanding work. It was a surprise that the judge Mr. Zhang had tasted at the Chrysanthemum Building in Jiaocheng ten years ago.

That is the unique idea of ​​Master Abe.

He, Shao'an, left Bashu, Jiaocheng, and Chrysanthemum and went downstairs, wandering around for more than ten years, and finally.

Still living in the palm of his master Abbe.

A crushing defeat.

Yes, this is the correct ending, Shaoan thought.

Then in an instant, all the pictures suddenly shattered in front of Shao An.

Wuhu Tui appeared out of nowhere, pulled Shao An's sleeve and said in surprise, "Ah, Shao An, so you are here."

"I'm hungry, hurry up and cook me a little turtle."

"..." Shao An.

Is this real, or is it just another dream?

……

The kitchen of the inn in Shencheng is not big, but in the environment where the Middle-Earth countries attach great importance to cooking, even a small kitchen is small and well-equipped.

The kitchen smelled of fireworks, but this little fireworks was nothing to Touken Fusangshin.

Wuhu Tui stepped into the kitchen without paying attention at all, and sat next to the stove with a small bench, watching Shaoan pick up a kitchen knife and "aggressively" chop vegetables for cooking.

"I want to drink turtle soup." Wu Hutui said while lying on his stomach next to the stove, propping his head on his hands and pouting.

"The tortoise soup needs to be stewed for two hours to taste, it's still too early." Shao An heard himself saying this.

"Slow fire and slow cooking can keep the nutrients in the turtle meat from being lost quickly, the meat quality can be stewed tender and delicious, and the soup base is delicious." Shaoan said again.

"Is it so particular?" Wuhu Tui shook his head and said.

"It's such a hassle to cook."

"..." Listening to Wu Hutui, he said with emotion to Shaoan.

To be honest, the most common thing Wu Hutui does every day is to open his mouth when he eats. How big of a face does he have to sit on the side and do nothing, and he knows that cooking is troublesome.

It's him, Shao'an, who cooks, not Wu Hu Tui, the brat.

"I'm hungry." Five Tigers complained again with their mouths pouted.

"It's still early for dinner." Shao An angrily chopped off the carrot.

"But I'm hungry." Five Tigers pursed their mouths, "Wow--" and started yelling.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

Repeat a sentence over and over again without getting bored, like an answering bug.

Shaoan was holding a kitchen knife, and a vein burst out on his forehead.

Seriously, for many years no one dared to make such a fuss in front of Shao An when he was cooking.

Shao An took a deep breath, reminding himself that the dead kid in front of him was a monster, a monster, a monster, and repeated three times.

Don't be angry, otherwise it will be Shaoan himself who will be unlucky.

Shaoan chopped the kitchen knife on the wooden cutting board with a "bang--", rolled up his sleeves with a headache, and said, "Stop shouting, I'll make you a bowl of porridge to fill your belly, this cooks faster than turtle soup."

"Really?" Wu Hutui immediately stopped yelling, raised his ass, squatted on the small bench behind him, and ran to Shaoan who started washing rice.

Cooking porridge is different from stewing meat.

Stewed meat pays attention to simmering and slow cooking, and it takes time to simmer; but porridge needs to be boiled quickly, and water is burned.

After all, even porridge should pay attention to the taste.

"The rice absorbs too much water and the taste will become poor. When it is boiled on high fire, it is easy to speed up the process of rice ripening, and it will also allow the rice to absorb water just right."

Looking at Wu Hutui's curious eyes, Shao An couldn't help but say a few more words.

After finishing speaking, Shao An paused for stirring the rice water with his hands, and was stunned for a while.

Why did those few words just now feel a little familiar?

"I don't understand, anyway, cooking porridge is faster than stewing turtle soup." Wu Hu Tui's eyes sparkled.

"..." Shao An.

Dead wood cannot be carved.

If this was Shao An's apprentice, Shao An would have beaten him in one go, believe it or not, hum.

"Anyway, as long as I have something to eat, I'll be happy, don't care." Wu Hu retreated and sat on the small bench shaking his head.

"..." Shao An.

That's right, not being picky is probably the only advantage of Five Tigers that can be seen.

No, you can't say no to pick.

However, Shao An has been in charge of Wu Hutui's food for so many days. Except for the green pepper Wu Hutui resolutely refuses to eat, Wu Hutui has almost never resisted other foods. It's not too difficult to feed and eat.

This is because the Five Tigers retreated too much.

...Forget it, no one is perfect.

"Five tigers retreat, you sit over, I'm going to cook." Shaoan held the cooking spoon as a sign to drive away.

As he spoke, he froze again.

'Shao'an, you sit over with Xiaodangjia in your arms, I'm going to cook. 'This voice is... Master Abe.

"Oh." Wuhu Tui obediently grabbed the small bench behind his ass and ran away.

Shao An looked at the moving figures of the Five Tigers, as if they had traveled through more than ten years, overlapping with Shao An's own figure when he was a boy holding the little master.

I don’t know who I heard said this, saying that the history of mankind is always repeated again and again, and countless amazing coincidences can always return to the same origin.

As in history, so in life.

The steaming ingredients were constantly tossed in the pot and repeatedly stir-fried by Shaoan.

Half an hour later, Shao An gave the cooked porridge back to the five tigers who were constantly making noise.

The delicious and filling clear porridge finally temporarily blocked Wu Hutui's constantly artificial heart.

Another hour and a half passed, and the Smilax Turtle Soup that Wu Hutui had been clamoring for was ready.

Four dishes and one soup for lunch are also ready.

"Then, I'm starting." Wu Hutui solemnly announced holding a big bowl of rice.

As if in the blink of an eye, the full meals on the Sifang table disappeared, Shao An came back to his senses, only saw Wu Hutui lying on the long bench beside the Sifang table, patted his chubby belly contentedly, and said.

"It's so full to eat."

"So happy."

'Cooking is something that brings happiness to people. This sentence made Shao An's right eye without a blindfold widen.

The screen shattered in an instant.

Master Abei stood in front of Shao An, his smile was still as warm and kind as before, and Shao An heard what Master Abei seemed to be saying.

But Shao An subconsciously took a few steps back and didn't hear anything.

"Huh—" Someone made a voice beside Shao An.

Shao An subconsciously turned his head to see that it was the five tigers retreating.

"That big sister is calling you, Shaoan." Five Tigers retreated and pulled Shaoan's sleeve beside him.

"That's just an illusion." Shao An said as he looked at Wu Hu Tui.

"She said that you should manage Juxia downstairs well, and she will always support you." Wu Hutui blinked, grabbed Shao An's sleeve, pointed at the kind-faced woman in front of him, and said.

"That big sister is really calling you, Shaoan, why don't you turn around and take a look."

"That's an illusion." Shao An said stubbornly.

"Why is it a hallucination?" Wu Hu asked with his head tilted back.

"My master... my master died a long time ago." Shao An said.

"Is that big sister your master, but you look older than her." Wu Hu Tui was stunned.

"..." Shao An.

The picture seemed to be shattered again in an instant, and everything around was plunged into darkness.

All disappeared, including Master Abbe.

That's right, his Shao'an's master died many years ago.

Shao An has been going around for so many years trying to prove his ability, but the person who gave him the ability at the beginning has long since died.

It was like a dream.

Shao An fell to his knees in the darkness, suddenly broke down in tears.

"Why are you crying?" Is it a hallucination, Shaoan actually heard Wu Hutui's doubtful voice.

But Shao An, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't raise his head, just murmured: "Because the dead will never come back."

Whether it's love, hate, unwillingness, or revenge, it doesn't make any sense anymore.

The dead cannot see this.

Shao An should have known about this matter when Master Abei died, but he didn't know why.

He didn't really feel this way until now.

"In order to compete for the chrysanthemum, I went downstairs to compete with my junior brother Liu Maoxing twice, but I failed." Shaoan said in a low voice.

"Did you lose to your junior brother?" Five Tigers asked back.

"No, I lost to my master." Shao An lowered his head and said with a self-deprecating smile.

"No matter how many places I have been to, what hardships I have experienced, and how many pasts I have left behind, the place I can reach in the end is actually only in the palm of my master."

How ironic.

What's even more ironic is that with him firmly in the palm of his hand, Shaoan wants to surpass Master Abei all his life.

He is no longer in this world.

"I don't understand." Wu Hu said with his head tilted back.

"Oh, I don't understand either." Shao An said disheartened.

There was silence for a while.

The five tigers squatted back in front of Shao An, poked the hair on the top of Shao An's kneeling bowed head, and said, "Anyway, the master you are talking about is the one who taught you since childhood?"

"How long has she taught you?"

"Why are you asking this?" Shaoan said.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, but I probably understand what you mean." Wu Hu retreated and sat cross-legged in front of Shao An, nodding with a serious face, and said.

"You mean to say that you ran away from home for many years, but in the end you found that your thoughts are similar to your master's, right?"

"..." Shao An.

Is that what he just said? I almost believed it.

This time, the hallucination appeared as soon as it was heard, and the grade was much worse than before.

Shao An silently knelt on the spot and watched the hallucinating five tigers retreating there, chatting nonsense.

"Actually, such things are quite normal." Wuhu Tui began to talk nonsense, no, he said in a serious manner.

"Man's mind is not formed by himself, he is influenced by those with whom he has had the most contact in childhood."

"The influence of childhood can even run through a person's life, and most of these influences are subconscious influences, which are difficult to detect at ordinary times." Five Tigers retreated eloquently.

"..." Shao An.

Didn't understand a word.

In fact, Wu Hutui didn't understand a single word of these things, but because this was something that my former friends told Wuhutui.

For the time being, just keep it in mind, it might come in handy someday.

For example now.

After chattering for a long time, Wu Hu stopped dryly, and saw Shao An watching him silently.

"I've said so much and you didn't say anything?" Wu Hutui said with puffed up cheeks.

"I'm waiting for you to disappear." Shao An said with a sneer.

"This hallucination is really not distracting."

"..." The five tigers retreated.

The five tigers retreated and grabbed Shao An's hair, shouting: "What an illusion, I'm real!!!"

Really! ! ! !

That's it! ! !

what! ! !

so cycle.

Then Shaoan was dumbfounded.

After a while of flying around, the surrounding darkness is still thick and lingering, and Shao An finally believes that the five tigers retreating in front of him is real.

Hallucinations really can't make out the bear of the Five Tigers, it must be a real person.

"So, why are you crying?" After going around and around, the question of the five tigers retreating returned to the original point.

"..." At first I thought it was all an illusion, so I thought it was okay to cry, a tough guy named Shao An.

This is a big shame.

"...The people around you have passed away, it's normal to cry to express your grief, you little monster doesn't understand." Shao An Fue casually explained.

"Who says I don't understand, I just don't understand why you are crying so sad." Wu Hu Tui said with a pout.

"What don't you understand?" The three views were different, Shao An still didn't grasp the key point of the five tigers' retreat, and just said strangely.

"When a person dies, the living will cry, what can't be understood."

"But that person obviously lives in your heart, why are you crying so sadly?" Wu Hu Tui asked.

Those who have passed away are gone, but they can live in the hearts of those who miss them. Those who have left have not actually left, and they are also in the hearts of those who miss them.

Since they are all in their hearts, it means that they have never been far away from those who miss them.

So, why cry?

Why be so sad?

Isn't it a joyful thing to look forward to the next unexpected meeting after separation?

"I have a lot of friends that I can't see each other, but I know they are always with me." Wuhu Tui smiled and said.

"Memories are beautiful things, why feel sad."

"..." Shaoan opened his mouth, and finally realized that something was wrong.

The surrounding darkness seemed to disappear in an instant, Shao An suddenly stood up and looked around, and found that he seemed to be in the backyard of a certain house, and Wuhutui was standing beside him.

The Five Tigers are also looking at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of them this time.

The row upon row of houses is the background in the distance, but here, in front of Wuhutui, is just a simple backyard.

The backyard is not big, but there is an ancient sycamore tree firmly rooted in the center of the yard, and its dark branches block a large area of ​​the scorching sun.

At noon, which should have been unbearably hot, it was because of the existence of this sycamore tree that the yard was shaded and comfortable.

The breeze blows, and the wind blows gently across the cheeks.

"So it's here." Shaoan heard the boy Wu Hutui say beside him.

"Where is this?" Shaoan asked.

"This is my house, this is my former backyard, and this is my former phoenix tree." Wuhu Tui pointed to the scene in front of him happily and said in surprise.

"Look, that's the swing we used to make under the sycamore tree."

Five tigers retreated while talking, and ran over happily.

"Wait a minute, I can't go, it's an illusion..." Shaoan didn't finish a sentence, he stretched out his hand and didn't hold Wu Hutui, and saw Wuhutui running into the courtyard.

The air in front of the yard suddenly rippled like a stream of water, and soon disappeared.

This time, the five tigers retreated into the illusion, but Shao An was locked outside the illusion.

……

"Sasuke, Naruto, where are you?" Tui Wusui held the little tiger in his hands with difficulty, and walked in the yard swaying from side to side.

A walnut was thrown from the top, and it happened to hit the little Tui five years old.

"Back, we're up there." Ming Wusui waved his hands on the trunk of the plane tree with a bright smile, and Zuo Wusui was sitting coolly on the trunk of the plane tree.

As soon as Tui Wu looked up, she said in a childish voice: "The master's mother said that we are not allowed to climb trees."

Tui Wusui said that the host's mother was referring to Qi Yuanshun who hadn't become a judge at the beginning.

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I won't tell Sasuke, how could Madam know." Ming Wusui urged.

The wife in Ming Wusui's mouth refers to the owner's mother in Tui Wusui's mouth.

"It's fun to be on the tree, and you can see the chickens in the yard next door." Ming Wusui patted the branches beside him and said.

"Come on, come on!"

Tuiwu originally wanted to listen to the owner's mother and not climb trees.

It turned out that there was a chick.

"Wait a minute, I want to see it too!" The little tiger in Tui's five-year-old hand was thrown away.

After a few minutes.

On the thick branches of the sycamore tree sat three children with different hair colors.

But the hair color is different, but the place they look at is the same, they are all from the house next door... the little chick.

"There are so many little chickens, I don't know how many roasted chicken legs I can eat when I grow up." Ming Wusui sucked the hala beads on his lips.

"Why do you want to eat people when you see little chickens? Naruto, you are so cruel." Tui five-year-old said in a childish voice.

"It's not me, it's Ming Jiu in my stomach who wants to eat." Ming Wusui argued while touching his chubby belly.

Obviously it was the nine-tailed fox Ming Jiu in his belly who was so greedy, that's why Ming wanted to eat it when he was five years old.

It's not cruel.

"Liar." Tui Wusui said pitifully, hugging the little tiger who followed him up the tree.

"The chicken is really pitiful. Not only the fox wants to eat it, but people want to eat it, and even the weasel wants to eat it."

"But what's wrong with the chick!" Why should such a cute chick be at the bottom of the food chain!

At the age of five, he argued hard, and he was moved by himself.

however.

"Last night, the one who ate the most chicken drumsticks was the one who ate the most. Mingjiu and I can't compare to you." Ming Wusui squinted.

Sword Fusangshen's stomach is connected to a different dimension, which even the king of big stomachs would bow down to.

The air was quiet for a while.

A breeze blew by, rustling the leaves.

The sky is high and the clouds are light.

"Shall we have roasted chicken legs for dinner?" Tui five-year-old said in a childish voice.

"Agreed!" Ming five years old happily clapped his hands.

The cool Zuo Wusui, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but slam his head on the tree trunk next to him.

Accompanied by the background of Tui Wusui asking "Why did Sasuke hit the tree again", Heming Wusui replied "Leave him alone, Hinata said it was because he didn't take medicine".

Zuo Wusui was also gnashing his teeth in trouble today.

What the hell, why is Sasuke Uchiha's life all over again, and he still wants to listen to two little devils discussing roasted chicken legs here!

Can this pitiful life ever get better?

As soon as the screen turned, the plane trees suddenly turned red.

In the same yard, there are also three children with different hair colors sitting on the branches.

But at this time, they were ten years old.

"The strange man I saw today is your brother, Sasuke." Ming Shisui said hahaha, touching the back of his head with his right hand.

"I didn't even know you had brothers."

"I don't know either." Tui Shisui's voice was still soft and milky, and said.

"Sasuke never said that."

"...He's not my brother, you are." Zuo Shisui sat on the trunk of the plane tree with one leg propped up, staring into the distance.

"Really, then I'm the elder brother." Tuishui held a little tiger in his arms, his eyes lit up.

Ming Shisui slapped Tuishui on the back of the head unceremoniously, and said, "Don't make trouble."

"You are obviously the youngest."

"It's too much!" Tuishui complained tearfully, holding the back of his head.

"Sasuke said that although we are very happy, but we don't conflict with your brother." Ming Shisui touched his nose and said.

"A brother is a brother, and the blood relationship between you is constantly being cut."

"Is that so?" Tu Shisui on the side tilted his head casually against the little tiger that suddenly climbed onto his head.

"Of course not." Zuo Shisui sneered and said.

"Emotions in this world have never been stipulated to be judged by blood relationship."

Tuishui and Ming Shisui looked at Zuo Shisui and blinked.

Zuo Shisui didn't look at them, he just stared into the distance, and said in a cold voice.

"Some people are supposed to be your closest people, but they always do things to hurt you in the name of love; some people obviously meet by chance or even have no chance, but they do things that are enough to make you grateful."

Zuo Shisui thought of the extermination of the clan in the previous life, and the Qi Yuanshun who took him away from Konoha after the early extermination of the clan in this life.

Zuo Shisui awakened the memories of his previous life in the early extermination of the clan in this life.

"Some people want to treat you well, but the result is terrible; some people have always used you, but what you gain is much more than what you lose." Zuo Shisui said.

The former refers to Uchiha Itachi, while the latter is his teacher Orochimaru in the previous life.

"Tell me, why is this?" Zuo Shisui continued.

This was a question, but Ming Shisui and Tui Shisui looked at each other in blank dismay, and shook their heads at Zuo Shisui to express their understanding.

"Actually, I don't understand either." Zuo Shisui turned his gaze away, still looking into the distance.

"Some people desperately want the ending, but it's not the ending you want."

"Obviously crying and being hurt, but still accepting the ending with a smile."

"And the happiness you want, and the happiness that others think they will give you, are actually a thousand miles apart."

"How to calculate the gains and losses in this world?" Zuo Shisui said.

After talking for a long time, Zuo Shisui's voice was actually very calm.

Too many intense emotions seemed to have been exhausted in the last life.

What Zuo Shisui is saying now is just a question that has been pressed in his heart for many years, and no one can talk to or ask.

But now, for Zuo Shisui's words, the only two listeners have the feeling of retreating ten years old and Ming ten years old.

"..." Ming Shisui and Tui Shisui stared at each other with big round eyes.

"..." Zuo Shisui came to his senses.

By the way, these two children are really only ten years old, what is he talking to these two children here.

Zuo Shisui was about to speak, but Ming Shisui spoke at this time.

"Sasuke is saying something we don't understand again." Naruto complained, puffing up his cheeks.

"Hinata said it's called Wenyi Fan, but what does Wenyi Fan mean?" Tui Shisui's voice on the side tilted his head softly.

"..." Zuo Shisui.

Hinata said every day Hinata said, can you be a little manly, what is it to follow girls every day!

"However, anyway, Sasuke, you just hate your brother." Tui Shisui said with the same hatred as he held the little tiger in his arms.

"If Sasuke hates it, then I hate it too."

"Well, if Sasuke doesn't like it, then I hate it too." Ming Shisui clenched his fists and said in support.

"And Ming Jiu, Ming Jiu also hates that brother."

"Yeah." Tui Shisui nodded beside him.

"..." Zuo Shisui.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Shisui suddenly smiled.

The three children suddenly laughed together on the sycamore tree.

The breeze is blowing, the leaves are rustling, the sky is blue and white clouds are hanging high, and the children's laughter echoes in my ears.

Beautiful is like a painting.

The five tigers stepped back and patted their cheeks, and walked out of the painting contentedly.

"...Is this your memory?" Shao An, who had been watching from the sidelines, asked hesitantly when he saw Wu Hutui came out by himself.

"Yes." Wu Hutui replied with a smile.

"That's my brother." Five Tigers pointed at the scene behind and said.

"Of course they are not as cute as me, but I admit that they are only slightly worse than me, hehe."

"..." Shao An.

"I thought you would indulge in this illusion, but you just ran in by yourself." Shaoan said.

"I just want to run in and see it more clearly. How can I indulge in illusions." Wu Hutui accused Shao An of slandering him.

Five Tigers retreated and said: "My brother is a Uchiha!"

How could it be possible for Uchiha's brother Wuhutai to indulge in the illusion? If Sasuke found out, Wuhutai would be shot in the head every minute.

What a shame!

Shaoan couldn't understand Uchiha's hidden meaning, but he obviously understood that the worry about the five tigers' retreat just now was obviously superfluous.

Strangely, Shao An and Fox Noosuke, who had been tortured by the Five Tigers, overlapped surprisingly in one aspect.

You shouldn't waste your affection on Wuhu Tui, a brat, because Wuhu Tui can beat them with his strength in a matter of minutes, just thinking too much.

Ha ha.

After the five tigers withdrew from the illusion, the illusion soon shattered and disappeared.

It was pitch black again, and the only ones shining were Shao An and Wu Hu Tui.

Not a sound, not a trace of the picture reappeared.

Everything is silent.

"Let's go." Five Tigers pulled back La Shaoan's sleeve.

"Where are you going?" Shao An asked.

It's dark around here, where can I go.

"Let's go find Akashi, Fox Nosuke, Little Fox and Little Panda." Wu Hutui said as a matter of course.

"We are here, so they must be here."

"You really have confidence." Shao An heheed.

The five tigers are always inexplicably confident and don't know where they came from.

However, in this strange illusion, Wuhu Tui was the only person Shao An saw, so he had no choice but to follow.

The five tigers pulled Shao An's sleeves and strode forward in big strides. Shao An followed behind. The two walked one behind the other for an unknown how long, but they didn't feel tired at all.

The world seems to have no passage of time.

……

In the end, the five tigers retreated to dig out the buried fox in a sea of ​​fried tofu.

When Honosuke was first dug out, Honosuke was obsessed with fried tofu and was so unconscious that he pointed at Wu Hutui's nose and cursed: "Thief, don't touch my fried tofu!"

Then he was beaten decisively by the five tigers after taking a deep breath, and his mind cleared up.

Walking in the darkness, besides Wuhutui and Shaoan, there was also Foxosuke walking behind with his head downcast.

"Thinking about it carefully, the illusion of eating all-you-can-eat fried tofu is actually pretty good." Fox Nosuke defended his previous gaffe.

"If you eat oily tofu for ten or eight days in the illusion, your body outside will be as hungry as a fox." Wu Hu retreated and said with a heck.

"Actually, I'm not picky at all. Dried foxes are also delicious."

"..." Fox Nosuke.

Okay, got it, he shut up.

Finding Fox's help seemed to open up a shortcut, Wuhutui and the others quickly found the little fox this time.

The little fox was crying in a cave under the corner of a big tree.

That is the place where Minghu hides the little fox in order to distract the giant pandas who are chasing him.

The illusion is not real, it is just the replay of people's inner memory.

The little fox's illusion is replaying the memory of Minghu's departure, again and again, without end.

"It's too ruthless, this illusion will make the little fox collapse." Foxosuke, who was watching from outside the illusion, said in amazement.

Compared with this, Honosuke's Fried Tofu Ruanxiang was really good.

The little fox was fished out by the five tigers in the end, and was still crying when he was fished out. The five tigers and Honosuke took turns to comfort him for most of the day, but nothing worked.

Wuhutui walked slowly in the dark holding the little fox who couldn't stop crying, Shaoan and Foxnosuke followed.

Another time went by.

Suddenly there was a burst of light in front of the darkness, and the five tigers retreated and they came to a place where the illusion was.

This illusion is a bit special this time, it is in a bamboo forest.

A giant panda with arms akimbo aggressively is training a teary red panda holding its head.

"How many times have I said that we are iron-eating beasts, not domestic animals. Eating bamboo and iron every day is enough for us to be strong. Why do you go to human villages to eat messy things every day?" The giant panda held a stick in his hand. Bamboo sticks, the training made saliva fly.

"Eating so many things with impurities, how do you practice your body, how do you cultivate, ah!"

"But mother, those human delicacies are really delicious." The little panda retorted aggrievedly and unconvinced.

"Can delicious food be used as an elixir? Can delicious food help you practice fast? It's so delicious, why haven't you gone to heaven yet!" The giant panda "papapa" picked up a bamboo stick and slapped the little panda.

At first glance, it is a live version that is not very good.

When it was over, the giant panda threw away the bamboo stick. Before leaving, he turned his head and said: "If you don't cultivate honestly, and worry about the food of this human being all day long, then don't enter the house."

"Kneel here and reflect on yourself!"

Then there was only the miserable figure of the little panda kneeling in the bamboo forest.

"Ugh..."

……what sound?

"Woooooooo..."

Kneeling on the ground, the little panda was sobbing and wiping away tears, muttering to himself with a particularly sad expression: "No... woo woo, if you don't enter the house, then... woo woo, don't enter the house."

"I just... woo woo woo, I'm not going back!"

"Wow -" crying loudly.

After a long time.

"I want to run away from home—" the little panda clenched his fist angrily.

Then the scene changed, and the little panda ran away from home with a burden on his back.

"..." The five tigers, who were watching the illusion, retreated to a group of people.

"So that's why the little panda ran away from home." Fox Nosuke said with a complicated mood.

"I don't know what to say."

"What's there to say about that, just go get people." Five Tigers withdrew their eyes and moved quickly, and immediately pulled out the little panda inside before the fantasy world was saved and restarted.

"..." This is the little panda who was still facing his mother in the illusion just now and was about to cry again without noticing anything wrong.

... Bai is brewing feelings, shit!

Another illusion shattered.

At this time, except for Akashi/National Bank who still doesn't know where they are, everyone else has gathered together.

So the five tigers retreated and they began to advance in the darkness again.

"This is probably a dreamland of mind demons." While walking, the little panda spoke out his guess.

"The dreamland of the mind will show the deepest memories in the heart of a person, making people unconsciously addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves."

"Unless you see through your demons, you will never get out." The little panda said with a serious look.

"There are no exceptions."

"It's not that exaggerated, didn't I fish you out?" Wu Hutui said shaking his head.

"That's why it's very strange." The little panda took a deep breath, jumped onto Wu Hutui's back, hugged Wuhutui's neck, and stretched out two paws to grab Wuhutui's cheek.

"Tell me honestly, are you one of those old immortals in Dazong who put on a gherkin face and ran here to amuse us, aren't you!"

"Otherwise, we are all recruited, only you are fine, ah!"

"You are the old man, what are you doing!" Wu Hutui grabbed the little panda's paw and turned over and fell to the ground.

Wuhutui and the little panda rolled on the ground and huddled together, beating each other while fighting.

"You still want to eat me at night, I am so easy to be eaten, huh!"

"What's wrong with me wanting to eat you, don't you want to eat me too!"

"Hey, a knife is not a knife and a person is not a person. How could my dignified descendants of Paixiu talk about such an unspecific thing? I have a strong character!"

"Who do you call your father in front of? I can eat whatever I want, no one cares!"

"..."

"..."

"..." Shaoan, Foxnosuke and the little fox could only watch silently.

... Shouldn't the top priority be to find Akashi first?

...Forget it, let's wait for that.

But there is a good saying,