Junior Uncle is too cunning.

"Hiccup~"

Li Shundao let out a satisfied burp, patted his belly with his little hand, picked up his wine gourd and took two gulps, saying happily, "Eating until I'm seven-tenths full and drinking three-tenths of water is just right!"

"Seven-tenths full?"

Chen Fusheng looked speechlessly at Li Shundao, who had an innocent look on his face, "You ate the meat of five Heavenly Immortal Sea Monsters and half a True Dragon in one meal, and you're only seven-tenths full?"

“It’s true. Otherwise, you can ask Zhu Wuneng. This is the lowest I can accept.”

I've eaten tens of thousands of kilograms of meat, but I haven't gained any weight at all. Even if I were rich, I couldn't afford to eat like this. It makes me feel like I'm abusing a child.

Turning to look at Zhu Wuneng, he saw a large yellow croaker at the True Immortal realm swallowed whole by him, and in an instant, he spat out a bunch of fish bones and spines.

Zhu Wuneng looked at the somewhat sinister Chen Fusheng, then at the smiling Li Shundao, quickly wiped his mouth, and smiled shyly at Chen Fusheng, "Well, I'm full, you guys eat, hehe, you guys eat."

Seeing Zhu Wuneng glancing at him every now and then, his mouth constantly drooling, Chen Fusheng said helplessly, "Eat up, no one's stopping you."

"Never mind, you guys eat, you guys eat. You've been injured recently, so you should eat more. Besides, you're still growing, so you should eat even more."

"I am full."

Li Shundao refused in a childish voice.

Chen Fusheng felt a warmth in his heart, casually picked out a few pieces of meat, and said to Zhu Wuneng, "Alright, that's all I have. You should eat the rest quickly, it would be a waste if you didn't."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony. Good things shouldn't be eaten overnight, especially seafood. It won't taste good the next day," he said, picking up the big pot in front of him and gulping down the meat and broth in one go.

Chen Fusheng felt a chill run through him. In just two days, he had lost a third of his body weight. Considering Li Shundao's ever-growing appetite and the unfathomable Zhu Wuneng, the remaining flesh could only last for two more days at most. He had worked hard hunting for several years, and now he was back to square one.

He now truly understands the difficulties of running a household, especially one with two children. Although he doesn't have any financial worries about food or the need for a balanced diet, he can't resist the appetite of Li Shundao and Zhu Wu!

It's really hard to be a man, even harder to be a stay-at-home dad, and even harder to be a father of two... it's all empty inside.

Chen Fusheng felt that his once black and shiny hair had become quite withered in the past few days. This couldn't go on. He decided not to feed them. Turning to look at the two people sleeping on the ground, Chen Fusheng mentally crossed himself out.

Otherwise, I should go out and hunt demons again. But after thinking about it, I decided against it. With my current body, I'd probably die before I even caught a demon. Sigh~ It seems I have no choice but to go back to my old ways.

After swallowing a few elixirs with great difficulty, and after several days of recovery, his injuries finally stabilized, and he was finally able to use some of his magic power.

I sorted everything I got from this demon hunt again, and there wasn't a single spirit stone in it.

He took out all the refining materials and picked out the spiritual artifacts used by the demon race. Apart from the spiritual treasures that Li Shundao had absorbed during his tribulation, there were still some left. Chen Fusheng planned to refin them simply, repackage them, and then go to Donghai Town to exchange them for some money.

Zhu Wu wiped his mouth and summoned spiritual water to start washing the pot. He wasn't one to eat for free. He chewed as he said, "Boss, let's go now."

"Ok!"

Chen Fusheng nodded with a heavy heart. He had no choice but to leave, as the landlord was out of food. He took out his Thousand Faces and put it on, changing his hairstyle once again, but this time he wouldn't change his cultivation level.

He turned to look at Li Shundao, somewhat worried. Although after several days of feasting, his body had grown from a newborn to that of a four or five-year-old, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm, he would be able to break through to the Golden Immortal realm when he grew up. However, he was still somewhat of an eyesore and easily attracted attention.

The two shared the same idea. Li Shundao understood Chen Fusheng's concerns very well, and all actions were based on the premise of safety, discretion, and ordinariness.

Li Shundao stood up, moved his calves, and slowly twisted his body, gradually shrinking until he reverted to the shape of Originium and flew towards Chen Fusheng.

Chen Fusheng was somewhat surprised. To be honest, he wasn't very familiar with Li Shundao's specific abilities. He didn't expect to be surprised today. Looking at the Origin Stone in his hand, which was like a dead object, who would have thought that he was Li Shundao?

This is practically a life-saving technique! This supernatural power feels no less than that of Sun Wukong or Erlang Shen. Chen Fusheng looked on with envy and slowly put it away.

Turning to look at Zhu Wuneng, since Li Shundao could transform, then he asked, "What about you?"

Zhu Wuneng was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood. His huge body rapidly shrank, ten zhang, five zhang, three meters, one meter, eighty centimeters, fifty centimeters, then he moved with force and stopped.

"That's it, this is the best I can go. I think I've gained a little weight these past few days. I need to digest it before I can continue to shrink."

Looking at the confident Zhu Wuneng, Chen Fusheng rolled his eyes at him, thinking to himself, "Why don't you eat less?"

He nodded casually, put away the seasonings and pot, straddled Zhu Wuneng, and pointed his finger at the temporary cave. Soon, with the influx of water, it collapsed, and all traces left by the three were washed away by the sea.

He directed Zhu Wu to fly south first, intending to make a large detour before landing, thus avoiding encountering the trial participants.

Ten days later.

Chen Fusheng arrived at the gate of Donghai Town, covered in dust. Zhu Wuneng was fast asleep in his arms. With Zhu Wuneng's flying speed, they had to hide and circle around for a long time before finally landing.

Looking at the bustling Donghai Town, it was still as prosperous as ever, unaffected by the East Sea. On the contrary, it was even more lively. One after another, the demon hunters with murderous intent walked out of Donghai Town and rushed towards the East Sea.

"I wonder how things are in the East China Sea now?"

Chen Fusheng shook his head and slowly walked into the door. There was a huge mirror on the top of the door. This was a demon-revealing mirror. Almost every major town of the human race had one. It could distinguish demons. It shone at Chen Fusheng for a moment, then stopped and moved on.

Although I had confidence in Zhu Wuneng's ability to conceal his abilities, I still felt a little uneasy just now. With my injured body, I really didn't have the confidence to deal with unexpected events.

The person guarding the door was a Dao Integration cultivator. When he saw Chen Fusheng pass through the Demon-Revealing Mirror, he quickly went over. After all, Chen Fusheng's appearance was that of an old man with white hair, but his aura was that of a True Immortal, which was not something a Dao Integration cultivator like him could afford to offend.

After quickly completing the entry procedures, he strolled leisurely towards Donghai Town. Along the way, he discovered more than ten probing divine senses, but upon seeing Chen Fusheng's True Immortal realm, they all declined to approach him.

Realizing that no one was investigating anymore, Chen Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief. As for whether anyone above the Golden Immortal level was still observing him, the chances were very small. The East Sea was currently short of people, and even if there were Golden Immortals in the East Sea Town, they wouldn't pay attention to a minor True Immortal like him.

This is why Chen Fusheng used all his strength. Sometimes, high strength can eliminate a lot of trouble. Moreover, Chen Fusheng will be selling some spiritual treasures this time, and without some cultivation, one cannot intimidate people.

He casually slipped into the crowd, and soon a middle-aged man stood in front of the Lingbao Sect with a murderous aura. This man was none other than Chen Fusheng, who had changed his body.

As the saying goes, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders," he planned to hand over the spiritual treasures he had refined to the Spiritual Treasure Sect for full management.

The waiter wasn't surprised to see Chen Fusheng exuding murderous intent. Although he was only a cultivator at the Dao Integration Realm, he had the backing of the Lingbao Sect, which gave him confidence. Moreover, there were many demon hunters like Chen Fusheng in Donghai Town, and he was already used to it.

Chen Fusheng looked like he had just returned from the front lines. Everyone knows that demon hunters who come back alive are all rich.

"Senior, are you buying or selling something? I'd like to introduce it to you." He walked up with a smile, appearing neither humble nor arrogant, and was dressed in a professional suit. Chen Fusheng nodded in satisfaction. Actually, this was something he had casually suggested during a chat with Tianxing, and he hadn't expected it to be promoted so quickly.

He understood perfectly well what the waiter was thinking, but this business was too big for a mere Dao Integration cultivator to handle.

"Where is your manager? I'll talk to him directly."

"Alright, senior, please come with me. Our manager is waiting for you on the second floor." The waiter wasn't surprised, after all, Chen Fusheng looked like an immortal, so it was normal not to look for him.

As soon as they sat down on the second floor, a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe came out. This person was also at the late stage of the Celestial Immortal realm and was not one of Chen Fusheng's acquaintances.

The shopkeeper, seeing that Chen Fusheng's cultivation level was imperceptible, was delighted. "A big customer!" he exclaimed, becoming even more enthusiastic. After a few casual words, they began the transaction.

……

Chen Fusheng walked out with a smile on his face. He had not only temporarily solved his food and clothing problem, but also received some good news.