Chapter 193 The Flavor of Snail Rice Noodles and the Love Elixir

He was startled by the sudden fear in his heart, and remained silent, his eyelashes drooping. However, one hand trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but quietly reach out from under his sleeve and tightly hold Jiang Xianwan's hand in his palm.

Jiang Xianwan's eyes flickered slightly as she noticed the fox's nervousness, and she squeezed his hand in return.

Feng Mingji did not investigate further.

The way of Heaven rotates like a wheel, endlessly cycling, and all things in the world have their predetermined destiny.

Go with the flow, follow your heart, and let nature take its course; it's just a matter of time.

He was an experienced fox spirit and knew how nervous his son was about Jiang Xianwan, so he couldn't help but ask, "Are you together?"

Before Jiang Xianwan and Feng Huixue could speak, Hua Yin counted on his fingers and sighed softly, "Just a little bit short."

"However, we did sleep together last night."

It's still just a little bit short.

There was a slight hiccup, and the subsequent outcome cannot be calculated.

Jiang Xianwan's luck is too strong; to be precise, it cannot be simply considered as luck.

Rather, it is a blessing from Heaven.

Hua Yin's fingertips, hidden in his sleeve, couldn't help but pinch lightly again. His expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly lifted his eyelashes.

Jiang Xianwan is actually connected to the Six Realms?

Therefore, the blessings bestowed upon Jiang Xingxing were also due to her, which is why she was favored by Heaven.

However, the murderous aura is too strong, and the two are contradictory and difficult to reconcile.

Because of her crystal-clear jade bones and Jiang Xingxing, she was able to develop the seven emotions and six desires, and her killing karma gradually diminished.

All these unrequited romantic relationships with her are tied to her, each one seemingly precarious, on the verge of breaking, yet desperately bound to her.

It seems that the owners of these love lines all suffered greatly with Jiang Xianwan before they could barely develop a sliver of affection for her.

Not to mention, those relationships that couldn't withstand Jiang Xianwan's murderous aura were directly severed by her.

Heaven so dotes on one person, gambling with the lives of those involved in these relationships, and making decisions for him.

Even biological children aren't all that great.

The affection still rests on Jiang Xianwan; what kind of devotion must he have shown her to be able to go to such lengths, willingly giving his all?

If the person hadn't been there in front of him, Hua Yin wouldn't have been able to glimpse even a fraction of the secrets of heaven.

It's unimaginable where Jiang Xianwan ended up, or what he did that made Heaven both love and fear him, forcing Heaven to such a state.

Upon hearing this, Feng Mingji was very disappointed. "What's wrong with you? Can't you try harder?"

"Do you really have to keep that little bit?"

What exactly are you thinking?

How could he have given birth to such a good-for-nothing son?

Feng Mingji couldn't help but doubt his intelligence.

Feng Huixue: "..."

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

They each turned their faces away, their ears turning red.

How can this even be considered a crime?

Clearly, Feng Mingji was immersed in a feeling of disappointment and frustration, and couldn't understand why a nine-tailed fox would be so unworthy.

It's rare for her to ramble on and on about her son like this; she seems genuinely disappointed.

His tone was displeased, his brows furrowed, and his words were full of dissatisfaction with Feng Huixue. His questioning made the veins on Feng Huixue's forehead throb repeatedly, and she felt endless regret, on the verge of exploding.

Feng Mingji scolded him for a while, then looked at Jiang Xianwan with a smile on her face. "Wanwan, I have to go back to seclusion. I'll leave Xiaoxue in your care."

After a brief pause, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "Don't let him get away with this."

Feng Huixue: "..." Putting aside whether Jiang Xianwan would let him go or not, he seemed like he could let Jiang Xianwan go?

Jiang Xianwan: "..." Okay, she understood that he shouldn't be let off the hook.

Jiang Xianwan nodded slightly, amidst the expectant gazes of the two foxes, one with eyes full of hope and the other with eyes full of shame.

Seeing his son's ears suddenly turn bright red, Feng Mingji felt a surge of joy. He bent down and patted Jiang Xingxing's head, saying, "Grandpa is in seclusion. Xingxing, remember to miss Grandpa."

With the candy Feng Mingji had given him still in his mouth, Jiang Xingxing obediently performed the Demon Realm salute, saying, "Grandpa, take good care of yourself. Xingxing will definitely miss you a lot."

"Good boy."

Feng Mingji smiled, his lips pursed in a smug look. He gave Feng Huixue a glance, silently boasting: "I've managed to win over both my son and daughter-in-law."

The latter gave a muffled hum and, unusually, said nothing.

After Feng Mingji and Hua Yin left satisfied, Jiang Xianwan felt uneasy thinking about the last bit of time left tonight. "Um, I'm going to check on my junior brother. You take your son home first."

After saying that, he quickly kissed Jiang Xingxing and left.

Feng Huixue took two steps after her, but missed. She looked at her fingertips with a wronged expression and said, "I've never seen a mother like yours."

Then, turning his head and laughing guiltily, he said, "Son, don't forget what we agreed on: you'll sleep alone from now on, especially... tonight!"

He ate that little bit tonight!

Jiang Xingxing: "..."

Just as Jiang Xianwan reached the eighth floor, she heard a series of retching and vomiting sounds, interspersed with several suggestive gasps.

Her nose twitched, and she suddenly bent over, "Ouch!"

The stench had already filled eight layers and was showing signs of spreading outwards, as if someone had defecated a huge, foul-smelling pile of excrement in the air.

It smells very authentic.

It's clearly an extra-strength version of the snail rice noodle pill!

The most terrifying thing is that the feces-smelling pills were mixed with a large amount of aphrodisiac.

Not only did each floor gradually descend into an out-of-control commotion, but through the windows of the demon tower, she seemed to hear a cacophony of vomiting and cursing coming from outside.

"Who! Who dares to defecate in the Demon Tower?!"

"No, I think I'm in heat! Ugh!"

"Wife! Wife! How can I live without you—!"

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

He quickly swallowed a pill and sent a telepathic message to Feng Huixue, telling him to be careful when leaving with his son.

After doing all that, she turned around and saw Wolf Grey and White Feather at the top of the seventh floor, covering their noses and clinging to the wall, swaying in pain.

"This is?"

"Ugh!" Bai Yu, his face pale, pointed and exclaimed, "They're playing with shit in there!"

Wolf Gray, leaning against the wall, vomited violently. "Quick! Make them stop! Ugh—!"

They had just finished cleaning up the mess left by Jiang Xianwan when the Demon Tower administrators dragged them to the fifth floor to clean up the mess.

Lin Yujin, that pervert, refined a whole pot of love potion during the fifth level assessment, and it even smelled like shit!

The smell was everywhere. I heard that even the examiners were affected and had already fled the Demon Tower, no one knows where they went.

Other demons weren't so lucky. By the time they realized something was wrong, it was too late. They immediately put on a show of what it means to be in heat all at once.

Even the demon with the broken leg rolled off the stretcher and was blown out of the demon tower by a gust of wind, almost killing them both.

It's clear they couldn't wait to find companions and discuss the true meaning of life.

Fortunately, they took the antidote that Lin Yujin kindly gave them, thus escaping disaster.

Now, Lin Yujin has gone up to the seventh floor and wreaked havoc, leaving the demons no way out.

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Jiang Xianwan walked to the outside of the seventh-floor conference hall and curiously opened the door a crack.

Then I saw her junior brother roll up his sleeves and squat down on the long, wide table to pull... oh no!

A pile of shit (scratch that!) and a pile of pills!

Two demon realm alchemists were lying on the table, serving as test subjects for medicines.

The six demons on the other side looked more united than ever before.

One of them shoved the still-warm pill into the mouth of the demon on the table.