Their Master—Ye Xiuhua

"During your close practice, Mo Mo and Fu Shi will look after the baby. Can you do it, Mo Mo?" Xiu Wanxue knew that Ma Wenye was worried about his baby boy. She asked for Mo Mo's and Fu Shi's opinions.

"I have nothing to do except cultivate. I will look after the baby with Fu Shi." Mo Mo had no problem.

"Just give me some things to compensate for my hard work; it's enough." Mo Mo rubbed his paws and grinned.

"I know." Xiu Wanxue handed a medium-grade space bag to him. Fortunately, she had paradise space, which was like an entire space inside a small world, so she could put the other space tools inside of it.

The space bag was expensive, whether its grade was low or high. The higher the grade of the space tool, the higher its price.

Mo Mo was excited. With Ye Xiuhua's divine knowledge that was given to him, Mo Mo knew almost all the things in the world of cultivation. At a glance, the word 'space bag' appeared in his mind.