The little one's purse connects the two worlds, turning a desolate village into a paradise.

Ya Ya peeked out of the warehouse to make sure no one was walking on either side of the street before putting the six enormous objects piled up outside into her spatial storage. Then, with a thought, she also rummaged through bundles of wires, pipes, and valves and stuffed them all inside.

The entrance, which had been cramped due to the piles of goods, instantly became flat and bright.

After collecting the sprouts piled outside, Ya Ya went back to her little storage room and put the three large sofas into her space as well.

After collecting everything, Ya Ya clapped her hands and her consciousness entered the space.

"Grandma Duck, you're so quick!"

Ya Ya stared at Grandma Duck, who was rolling around on the green armchair. The mountain of gold and silver that had been piled up had been hollowed out by Grandma Duck, and the green armchair was placed in the hollow, surrounded by golden light, making it look extremely luxurious.

The Boundary Dragon flicked its tail lightly, curling up the phone that was wedged into the sofa cushions: "Don't be so surprised. Don't disturb this god from receiving information from another dimension."

"Oh, okay." Seeing that Grandma Duck seemed quite satisfied, Ya Ya glanced around, preparing to withdraw her consciousness from the space. When her gaze fell on the corner where the food was stored, she was suddenly startled.

All the milk tea I stocked up on here is gone! More than a hundred meat and egg burgers have also disappeared, and there are only two pear-flavored canned goods left.

"Grandma Duck!"

"What's wrong now?"

"You drank all my sweet drinks? Were those the last five cups I took out? And when did the meat and egg burger and canned food go?"

The Boundary Dragon held up its phone with both claws, blocking its inexplicably guilty gaze.

I seem to have been eating a lot lately. It's all the fault of the people here; they make all the food so delicious, especially those sweet drinks. I can't stop drinking them, one cup after another, with all sorts of toppings in them.

But He is a god, a dragon god.

So what if the Dragon God eats a lot? So what!

After finding a reason for herself, Jie Chi was about to say a few words of sophistry when the little cub spoke up again: "Grandma Duck, you have to tell me when you're done eating, so I can buy you more. Otherwise, I won't know. I'll go get some more milk tea and meat and egg burgers now. I'll get the canned food next time; it'll be too late when I get back, and I'm afraid Grandma will worry."

After saying that, Ya Ya's consciousness exited the space, and she also took out her little stroller from the space.

Ya Ya turned off the warehouse lights and closed the door behind her, then dragged her little cart and headed towards the night market.

A dragon holding a phone: ◖⚆ᴥ⚆◗

What should I do if the host is too savvy?

The night market was still bustling and brightly lit, with the aromas of food from the stalls on both sides vying for attention as if in a race to get into the noses of passersby.

Ya Ya pushed her little cart, weaving through the crowd. Familiar vendors with free time would greet the little one, saying, "Hey, little one, haven't seen you for days!"

"Yes, I haven't shopped for several days, I have something to do!" Ya Ya responded politely to each person, and soon arrived at the milk tea lady's stall.

"Hello little friend, want to buy some milk tea?" The milk tea stall girl, wearing an apron, stood smiling behind the stall. Here she comes again, with her little cart!

"Sister, I want 180 cups of milk tea, just like last time!"

One hundred and eighty cups?

The milk tea stall owner's smile froze for a moment. She looked down at her increasingly muscular biceps, took a deep breath, and her smile became even brighter, even carrying a hint of gritted teeth.

"Okay! I'll make it right away. You can go shopping for a bit and come back to pick it up later!"

"Okay!" Ya Ya nodded, swiped the money over first, and then pushed her cart to the other side. The fried rice vendor and the jianbing vendor stood by their stalls, rubbing their hands together. The little boss hadn't been here for several days.

"Uncle boss, I want to buy two hundred meat and egg burgers!" Ya Ya held up two fingers.

The fried rice vendor paused for a moment, glancing down at the basket of eggs he had stored. He was using eggs much faster these days; his fried rice business had previously declined, so he added a meat and egg burger. The burger became a hit after the young owner tried it, and business was booming.

"Boss, I don't have that many eggs here..."

"Uncle, I'll take them all, as many as you have, thank you!" Ya Ya tiptoed and peeked into the double-chinned uncle's basket; it did seem like there weren't many.

"Okay!"

The jianbing (Chinese crepe) vendor next door looked enviously at the egg fried rice stall. This guy was able to close up shop early again today, unlike him, who was probably going to be out until dawn!

Just as I was feeling envious, I saw the little vendor turn his cart around to face my stall, and look up at me with a cute expression: "Uncle vendor, I want to buy a jianbing guozi. Do you have two hundred servings?"

The jianbing (Chinese crepe) vendor was stunned; the huge order that fell from the sky caught him completely off guard.

"Uh, little boss, I can't prepare two hundred servings."

"Then I'll take as many as I have!"

Before the pancake vendor could ask any more questions, the little guy had already pushed his cart to the Qianlixiang wonton stall.

After ordering fifty more bowls of wontons from the wonton stall, Ya Ya went to the pot-boiled chicken stall and bought all the pot-boiled chicken.

Originally, none of the stalls in this area had their stoves lit, and the stall owners were quite idle.

After Ya Ya placed her orders, all the stalls immediately got busy. The stoves were lit one after another, the spatulas clanged, the oil sizzled on the hot plates, and the aroma of food quickly spread.

After buying all the things, Ya Ya figured that if she bought another stroller, she wouldn't have enough room to put them all, so she went straight to the alley behind the commercial city without looking around and put the construction waste that she had been hoarding for two days into her space.

When she returned to the night market, all the food and milk tea from each stall had been packed up.

There was so much stuff that several kind owners helped Ya Ya pack and arrange it all the way. The milk tea and wontons were all packed into the cart boxes, and the last batch of wontons, which couldn't fit in any more space, were packed in a styrofoam box and tied to the cart lid along with the meat and egg burger. Several bags were also hung on the cart handles.

The uncle with the double chin even helped push the cart to the alley entrance.

"Thank you, Uncle. You can stop here. My uncle will be here soon."

"Okay, be careful not to wander around, there's a lot of soup and water inside and it's easy to spill," the fried rice vendor reminded him again, still worried.

"Okay, I won't." Ya Ya waved her hand, and after everyone left, she slowly pushed the cart a few steps further into the alley before disappearing into the alley.

Inside the space, Jie Chi looked at the large pile of steaming hot and varied snacks that had been added to the corner where food was stored, as well as the various milk teas that were emitting cold air next to them, and felt a mix of emotions.