"Xiao Shuang, do you think the Queen Mother will find out if we open a shop privately in the mortal world to make extra money?" Chu Yuxiu held his head and looked at Mu Shuang aside. Mu Shuang squinted at him: "It's better than you stealing the white tiger from Lingshan. Ten customers came to the store and all were scared away." Chu Yuxiu smiled nonchalantly: "The white tiger has been my friend for hundreds of years. It would be a pity not to bring him to the mortal world. Besides, I will have no money in the future. If I sell him to a circus, I can still make some money." Mu Shuang looked at Chu Yuxiu deeply: "You are ruthless. You are so cruel to him. Are they friends for hundreds of years?" Chu Yuxiu thought about it and said, "It has been hundreds of years since I first met him, although we have never met each other during this period." Mu Shuang raised her head and said, "I finally know why you stole him and used the immortal rope." After a long silence, Chu Yuxiu's stomach growled and he looked at him with a slight twitch. Chu Yuxiu said extremely seriously: "Xiao Shuang, does tiger meat taste good?" Mu Shuang raised an eyebrow: "Are you serious?" Chu Yuxiu nodded. The white tiger who was eavesdropping behind the curtain couldn't help but shudder. After all, he had become a tiger in human form. If he was eaten by these two immortals who were erratic and whose behavior was not ordinary, it would be too unworthy to die. At this moment, a knock on the door broke Bai Hu's random thoughts. It seemed that there was a guest.