"Let's take a bite of the soup first."

Su Heng was silent on the surface, but in fact, he had some expectations in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, put the steaming broth into a small bowl, and then pushed it in front of Su Shuying.

"Okay."

Su Shuying had a faint smile on her face.

The soup had just come out of the pot, and it was still a little hot, so Su Shuying scooped the soup with a wooden spoon, put it in front of her lips and blew it lightly twice, and then put it in her mouth.

Su Heng lowered his head to pick up the rice, but he kept observing with the rest of his eyes.

He was suddenly a little worried.

I'm afraid that the life aura in the spirit fruit is too strong, and I don't know if my mother's body can bear it.

"Goo-dong!"

However, to Su Heng's surprise.

The soup was swallowed by Su Shuying, but then there was no obvious reaction.

He raised his head, and was a little stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Do I have something on my face? Su Shuying finally found that Su Heng's gaze had been on her, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and asked curiously.

She asked, literally pulling out a small mirror from under the table and looking closely.

"No... It's nothing. ”

Su Heng pressed the doubts in his heart and hurriedly spoke.

Could it be that it was because the medium and the spirit fruit were mixed so that the medicinal power in the soup volatilized, Su Heng's heart was full of doubts, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

Then, he opened his mouth and tasted it with the same spoon.

The result was quite different.

After adding the medium, the effect of the medicinal decoction is even more obvious.

Almost as soon as Su Heng swallowed the soup, he immediately felt a burst of heat in his body, his forehead was slightly red, and a little sweat broke out.

It works!

And the results are unusually good.

But why did my mother have no reaction at all after taking it?

The doubts in Su Heng's heart were even more, and he could barely hide the shock on his face.

Subconsciously, he swallowed the soup in the bowl again, and the result was like a raging flame exploding in his abdomen, and the violent life vitality instantly overflowed.

Su Heng's face was flushed, and sweat ran down his neck to wet his clothes.

"Are you alright?"

Su Shuying saw Su Heng's appearance.

Suddenly a little worried, he reached out and handed a wet towel in front of Su Heng.

"I'm fine, probably because it's too hot." Su Heng smiled reluctantly and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a wet towel.

He continued to eat with his head down, without any expression on his face, but his heart was overturned.

What's the situation!?

The medium and the spirit fruit actually had no effect on his mother at all.

The last time I encountered this situation, it was in my own candle dragon incarnation, but the candle dragon is the agent of the mountain and sea spirit realm, and he was born as a god. As for her mother, she is just an ordinary working woman.

"Maybe it's for some other reason I don't understand..."

Pondering.

Su Heng's state of mind gradually returned to normal.

At the end of the day, the era of mythological resurgence has just begun in less than a month.

Even if he could transform into a candle dragon and control a recovering mountain and sea secret realm, his understanding of the medium and spirit fruit was too weak.

Many things that seem to be common sense in Su Heng's eyes are actually not necessarily correct.

And now, Su Heng can only keep these questions in his heart for the time being.

"I'm full."

Su Shuying rubbed her stomach and wanted to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Go and rest, I'll take care of these things." Su Heng hurriedly said, Su Shuying will continue to work in the afternoon, it is very fortunate, and it is nothing for him to take on more housework by himself.

"Okay, that's hard for you."

Su Shuying was not polite to Su Heng at all, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and went back to his bedroom to rest.

"Whew!"

At this time, Su Heng was almost a little full.

After cleaning the pots and pans, Su Heng returned to his room, his heart was in a mess, coupled with the surging life aura provided in the pot of thick soup, under his energy, Su Heng didn't have much idea of taking a nap.

I simply sat directly at the computer desk and wanted to play two games to relax.

Unexpectedly.

The computer just turned on.

An ad pops up and jumps right in the center of the display.

"Junk rogue software!"

Su Heng scolded angrily in his heart, moved the mouse, and wanted to click the fork to turn off the advertisement.

However, feel free to glance at it.

The content on the advertisement immediately attracted Su Heng's attention.

It is said that it is an advertisement, but it is not true, and the content that pops up is the official media news of Los Angeles.

I saw that the news was written in a very large and eye-catching font: "Inspector Chen Zhanhong of the Special Section fought bravely during the plague infection, fought bravely in the face of monsters, and so on." ”

Chen Zhanhong is this person.

Su Heng can be said to be impressed.

During the time when Su Heng was trapped in the Happy Apartment, it was he who took the special department to order the apartment to be blocked.

In the end, he was even more desperate to use artillery to completely smash the entire building and all the survivors inside and send it to the western sky.

Then.

Su Heng was really forced into a desperate situation.

At the last moment, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of the people from the Operations Section, Su Heng himself couldn't predict what direction things would go.

But...

The results of the hard work of the Operations Section with their lives.

In this way, it was taken away by the Chen family effortlessly, and it was hyped on the Internet in an open manner.

In anger.

Su Heng clicked on the news page, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he felt.

There are also many people who leave comments under the page, and they are full of praise and applause. Even a handful of people who find it problematic are either deleted or drowned in a flood of comments.

"Is this the gate valve..."

After the anger.

Su Heng calmed down instead.

The gate valve controls public opinion, and the media is just a tool in the hands of the gate valve.

In such a situation, it is easy for those people to change and distort something.

And an ordinary person, even if he learns the truth by chance, can only feel powerless in the face of a behemoth like a gate valve.

Pictures flashed in Su Heng's mind.

There is Yi Hu, a member of the combat section who was thrown out of his chest by the monster, Chen Jiu, the captain who walked out of the sun, and Li Xinyi, who was lying in a wheelchair in the hospital but had a glint in his eyes.

Don't say that ordinary people feel powerless in the face of the gate valve.

Even these official members, under the intricate exchange of interests, sometimes have to choose to swallow their anger.

"Is it really just that people are allowed to do whatever they want?"

Su Heng was angry in his heart.

But for a while, I couldn't think of a good solution.

"The age of mythology has begun, and the order of the whole society will be impacted, if I have enough power, then can I change the world into what I want it to be."

His chest heaved.

Hide your anger for the time being, craving power and change like never before.

In the midst of such intense emotions.

Su Heng closed his eyes.

Once again, he incarnated as a candle dragon and entered the familiar mountain and sea spirit realm.

……

And almost at the same time.

In the marginal area of Zhangwei Mountain, several helicopters circled and fell.

The well-equipped members of the Special Section stepped out of the helicopter one by one, warily surveying their surroundings.

The last member of the team looked much more casual.

His face was full of lightness, and he even stretched out with a big grin.

That look.

It doesn't look like it's out on a dangerous mission, but rather like it's on an outing.

This person is Chen Zhanhong!