Arriving at Ding Long's house, just as the door opened, Ding Dang walked over to hug Zhou Heng.

"Hello, brother!" Ding Dang's voice was sweet, crisp and pleasant to the ears.

Zhou Heng smiled and carried Ding Dang.

"He can already run off the ground?" When he saw Ding Dang last night, he was still lying on the bed, looking extremely weak.

Ding Long followed behind Ding Dang and first nodded towards Xiang Yunhai: "You recovered so quickly, I was also shocked when I saw you this morning."

Then, Ding Long rubbed Ding Dang's hair: "You can't call me big brother, you have to call me uncle."

Ding Dang immediately changed her words: "Hello, uncle!"

"Isn't this making the Brother Zhou older?" Xiang Yunhai said with a smile.

"But we can't let the Brother Zhou be inferior to our generation!" Ding Long said loudly. The three of them burst out laughing.

Ding Long led Xiang Yunhai and to the dining area by the side of the kitchen. A round table was already filled with some common dishes, the old and deaf servant was seemingly busy in the kitchen, and did not realise that the guests had arrived.

The three of them sat down at the round table, while Ding Dang was still being carried by Zhou Heng. Ding Dang seemed to like Zhou Heng a lot, so of course Zhou Heng would not mind such a cute child.

Ding Long said: "Brothers, don't mind them. Although they are common dishes, their cooking skills are not bad."

"My favorite dish is home cuisine," Xiang Yunhai said. "The dishes outside are so greasy, it's still home cuisine that's better."

Zhou Heng replied, "It doesn't matter what I eat." Regardless of which taste was sour, sweet, bitter or salty, or salty, his feelings were very faint. The improvement of his physical fitness also gave him a strong bite, and the things that tasted good in his mouth were no different from tofu that was cooked to him. Eating was just the first preparation he had to make for work, and that was all he had to say about his diet.

"I know that Brother Zhou has a good appetite," Ding Long said to Zhou Heng. "This time, I've cooked four big pots of rice for you, my brother.

"I don't think that's enough for the four great pots!" Xiang Yunhai had seen Zhou Heng's appetite before, although he did not know if Zhou Heng ate that much every time, the impression he left that time was really difficult to erase.

"Since my family is small, I can't put more food on the table," Ding Long laughed and said, "I'll cook while I eat!" This time, there was no wine at the table.

Xiang Yunhai knew that Ding Long also wanted to rope Zhou Heng in. He couldn't help but let his imagination run wild, but his face still didn't change at all, and he continued to talk nonsense with Ding Long.

Zhou Heng was talking to Ding Dang.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhou Heng asked him.

Ding Dang nodded obediently.

"Hah." Zhou Heng couldn't help but poke his face.

"Uncle," Ding Dang suddenly whispered into Zhou Heng's ear. "Where was the big sister that came here with you last time?"

Zhou Heng was stunned. He was talking about Zheng Li!?

After a few seconds, Zhou Heng finally regained his senses, and he asked Ding Dang quietly: "Which big sister are you talking about?"

"Big sister who is following behind you and no one else can see." Ding Dang replied.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, this brat could actually see ghosts!

"You can see her?" Zhou Heng couldn't help but ask again.

Ding Dang nodded.

"What are you two talking about?" Ding Long who was sitting opposite to him on the round table asked.

"Nothing." Zhou Heng replied. Does Ding Long know about this? His heart was in turmoil now.

"I didn't tell anyone, because if I told them, they wouldn't believe me." Ding Dang whispered into Zhou Heng's ear.

"You've always been able to see ghosts — I mean, have you always been able to see those things?" Zhou Heng whispered to Ding Dang.

Ding Dang shook her head, indicating that she did not know when she would be able to see ghosts. When I was in the hospital, there was an old grandpa that often talked to me, but other than me, no one else could see this old grandpa. " Ding Dang said, "I told this matter to sister nurse, but she told the doctor that I was sick and that she wanted to give me an injection, so I didn't tell anyone else."

Zhou Heng finally realised that this brat had Yin Yang Eyes.

For those who possessed the Yin Yang Eyes, it was a strange and strange world. Unfortunately, those with this rare talent would usually not live past adulthood. Most of them would choose to end their lives early because of a mental breakdown. Zhou Heng also had the Yin Yang Eyes, but that was the strengthened Yin Yang Eyes that the Heavenly Master System had bestowed upon him. Although the function of the Yin Yang Eyes was similar, the difference was vastly different.

"What else do you know?" Zhou Heng asked Ding Dang.

"I also know that you took Blacky away from my head to treat my illness." Ding Dang said. The Little Black that he was talking about was of course the Dream Eating Beast. "I didn't tell Father about this matter because he wouldn't believe me even if I told him."

"Yes." Zhou Heng nodded.

"Besides uncle and Xiao Hei, no one will believe Ding Dang's words." Ding Dang's tone was suddenly filled with desolation that shouldn't have existed at his age. Having seen more and understood more than normal people allowed him to mature earlier than his peers.

"How is Blacky?" Ding Dang asked.

"It's pretty good." Zhou Heng lied, the Dream Eating Beast had already become a small wooden token, and Zhou Heng did not know if it could change back into its original form or what other uses it had.

"Ding Dang," Ding Long suddenly said, "Stop bothering your Uncle Zhou, let him eat!"

Ding Dang obediently left Zhou Heng's embrace.

"Ding Dang, sit beside me and eat." Zhou Heng said to Ding Dang.

"Alright uncle." Ding Dang climbed onto the stool beside Zhou Heng and sat down, but he was not tall enough to eat anything.

"I'll give you whatever you want to eat." Zhou Heng said.

"Brother Zhou, you and young master are very compatible!" Xiang Yunhai said to Zhou Heng.

"I've always been liked by children." Zhou Heng replied with a smile. He was a little sympathetic towards Ding Dang. When he first awakened the Heavenly Master System, his life was very chaotic, but at that time, he was already a high school student who could take care of himself. A child like Ding Dang, who should have been carefree, was forced to live in a world that was completely different from others.

However, he was also powerless. Perhaps, he would only be able to help him after his Heavenly Master Stage cultivation level had increased and his Heavenly Master System had given him more privileges.

Zhou Heng did not eat too much during this meal. Although he had still finished all four big pots of rice, it was nothing compared to his body that could store the energy that a normal person would consume in an entire month.

During the meal and after the meal, Ding Long was saying some words that did not have any nutrition in them, but while Zhou Heng was treating it calmly, Xiang Yunhai had been trying to figure out the meaning behind Ding Long's words.

The call from Ding Long today could be said to have given Xiang Yunhai a warning, but why would Ding Long do that? If it was him standing on Ding Long's position, wouldn't he alert the enemy by doing this? No matter how Xiang Yunhai guessed, he could not figure out what Ding Long was thinking. His friend of twenty years had become more and more mysterious in his eyes.

After eating, Zhou Heng unrestrainedly said that he wanted to go back. Xiang Yunhai immediately said that he came by car, he could send Zhou Heng back.

"I don't need to trouble you with such a small matter. I'll get someone to send Brother Zhou back." Ding Long stood out and patted Xiang Yunhai's shoulder, "Brother, it just so happens that I have something to talk about with you."

Xiang Yunhai was startled, and then laughed out loud: "Good, good! We haven't talked about it in a long time. "