Shen Hongxuan looked at Jiang Heng who had become shorter and fatter, with thousands of words stuck in his throat. He wanted to ask, but felt unable to.

Jiang Heng ignored his hesitant expression and went to the kitchen to make instant noodles and mushroom soup.

Shen Hongxuan followed him and said, "Xiaopang, if you... have any difficulties, just tell me, don't keep it in your heart."

"What's my problem?" Jiang Heng put the washed mushrooms into a large iron pot, lit the fire, and boiled it. "But you, Brother Xuan, you have dark circles under your eyes. What did you do last night?"

"I...I heard yesterday that you were confronting the Zhou family. I was worried, so I came here overnight. Xiaopang, do you really want to recreate the Wang family tragedy one to one?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on what the Zhou family does. Their approach determines my approach."

He pushed the soaked noodles in front of Shen Hongxuan, and then brought out the Crocodile Plus and Fox noodles.

Crocodile Plus was not happy, "Why does it have it too? Can it eat it?"

Jiang Heng: "It smells."

The fox looked at the "bowl" in front of him in surprise. It smelled so good!

"Little Fatty, although the Zhou family's holy realm was injured, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. We... still have to take a long-term view. First, isolate him from his personal connections, blockade him financially, and..."

Jiang Heng returned to the kitchen, "Too slow. I don't have much time."

Shen Hongxuan was stunned, staring at Jiang Heng, very nervous: "Little Fatty, is there something wrong with your body, so you are getting smaller and smaller? Will you become smaller and smaller in a while, until you disappear..."

Jiang Heng opened the lid of the instant noodles, put the noodles on the fork, and blew on them. "In theory, this is correct."

Shen Hongxuan immediately took Jiang Heng's hand and was anxious to leave: "Little Fatty, stop eating noodles and follow me immediately to find Saint Jiang, the Saint Jiang of the academy. He is..."

Jiang Heng shook his head and sat still: "Don't worry, there is still time to eat noodles. I said no time because I promised my cousin that I would give her a coming-of-age gift. For her, the best coming-of-age gift is the demise of the Zhou family."

Shen Hongxuan breathed a sigh of relief and calmed his pounding heart, "Little Fatty, your body..."

"That's just in theory. In fact, I have mastered the relevant principles and techniques. As long as you eat on time, you won't get smaller. Brother Xuan, don't worry."

Shen Hongxuan didn't quite understand what the "principles and techniques" were, but he understood that Xiaopang needed to eat on time to prevent himself from getting smaller. He finally let go of the worry in his heart and immediately pushed his noodles over, "Xiaopang, eat more and eat until you are full."

"I still have noodles, you can eat them." Jiang Heng pushed it over again.

Shen Hongxuan opened his bowl of noodles and let out a long breath, "Xiao Pang, there is no rush to deal with the Zhou family.

Now, Weizhou Mu has taken all the blame on himself. We have no evidence to prove that the Zhou family was involved, let alone that they were the mastermind...

Without evidence, the King of Qin had no way to execute them justifiably.

But we have found the crux of the problem. Once we rescue Wei Zhoumu’s family, things should turn around…”

Jiang Heng shook his head, "What a waste of time. I won't follow your path."

Shen Hongxuan stared at Jiang Heng, "Little Fatty..."

"Don't try to persuade me. I've made up my mind."

"But, Fatty, when we march and fight, we must know ourselves and the enemy, so that we can fight a hundred battles without danger. You probably know no more about the Zhou family than I do. Moreover, they have at least two thousand private soldiers with an average cultivation level of King Realm, one Saint Realm, two Venerable Realm, and five Emperor Realm..."

Jiang Heng stared into Shen Hongxuan's eyes: "Brother Xuan, I know you want to be safe and you don't want me to be in danger. I understand. Don't worry, I am still clear-headed and won't do anything stupid."

Seeing that he could not persuade her, Shen Hongxuan stopped trying to persuade her, "In that case, I will go with you..."

"Little Fatty?"

Before Qi Ze's boat landed at the stern, people hurried into the cabin, "Little Fatty?"

Jiang Heng hurried out of the kitchen, "Brother? Why are you here?"

Qi Ze looked Jiang Heng up and down several times, looked at Shen Hongxuan in disbelief, wanting to ask for confirmation, and then looked at Jiang Heng, "Little Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Heng turned back to the kitchen and ate his noodles while making some for Qi Ze. "Nothing serious."

Qi Ze didn't believe it. "Xiaopang, you must tell me what happened. Don't bear it alone. Let's go back to the academy to find Saint Jiang and Doctor Qin. No matter if it's a problem with the martial arts or a strange poison, there are ways to solve it. Xiaopang..."

Shen Hongxuan nodded, that's right.

Jiang Heng didn't care at all. "There was just a small problem with the technique. It's been solved. Don't worry."

"How was it solved?" Qi Ze was still a little unconvinced, and took Jiang Heng's hand to check his pulse. "I have only seen Yin-Yang masters who were sucked dry by ghost cultivators, but I have never seen Yin-Yang masters who became smaller, shorter, or fatter as they grew taller..."

Pinching Jiang Heng's chubby wrist, looking at her hands which were about the size of steamed buns...

This hand is simply unbearable to look at!

Shen Hongxuan quickly pulled Jiang Heng's hand over and said to Qi Ze with a cold face: "You'd better shut up." He turned around and gently comforted Jiang Heng, "Little Fatty, we won't listen to him. Do whatever you want and ignore him."

Qi Ze stared at Shen Hongxuan again and again, and when he thought of the oath Shen Hongxuan had made, he suppressed the words that were about to come to his throat.

After a pause, he took his noodles and said, "Xiao Pang, we don't have any evidence from the Zhou family yet..."

Shen Hongxuan: "There's no need to talk about this. I support Xiaopang."

Qi Ze: “…”

The three of them said nothing more.

After finishing the instant noodles and drinking the soup, Jiang Heng wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Xuan, you know the way to Lingshi Valley, you go and drive the boat."

He turned to look at Qi Ze, "Brother, you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders, and there are many students who still need you, so you don't have to accompany us."

"Can……"

Jiang Heng insisted.

Qi then looked at Shen Hongxuan.

Shen Hongxuan sent a voice message to Qi Ze: "The progress on the Qin King's side has exceeded expectations, but the Zhou family is also about to get away with it. You should move faster. Since Xiaopang wants to attack the Zhou family, we can't let the Zhou family stay out of it!"

Qi Ze nodded, "Then Xiaopang, be careful."

After Qi Ze left, Shen Hongxuan sniffed the aroma of mushroom soup in the air and asked, "Xiao Pang, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to go back and see my dad first. Brother Xuan, do you have a less ostentatious boat?"

After watching the bird father and mother, Jiang Heng set up a table in the woods and said, "Brother Xuan, do you want to eat?"

Shen Hongxuan swallowed his saliva. He wanted to eat emotionally, but his mind told him not to eat.

"You eat. I'll go walk around the neighborhood."

The fox stalked over, "Where's mine?"

"You want to eat it? Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

Crocodile Plus lay on the table and looked at the pot, drooling. He wanted to eat it, but he didn't dare to, for fear of being poisoned again.

The fox looked at the crocodile plus, "It and I are different. I only smell the smell, but it really eats!"

Jiang Heng filled a bowl for the fox and placed it aside. "If you feel uncomfortable due to the poisoning, go back to your storage ring."

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