[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot":3,"chapter-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-157":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm in a Small County, and You Say I'm a Big Shot?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2297568,4494,"Chapter 157","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-157",157,"\u003Cp>“Ye Zi, have you contacted Bai Ou? She’s interning at Baker McKenzie International Law Firm in the Jinmao Tower across the river, and she doesn’t stay on campus anymore.” Quan Shasha changed the subject.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I met her. Yesterday I helped her rent a place nearby, close to her internship site.” Fang Qingye spoke honestly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Shasha made an “oh” sound, glancing unconsciously at the bed in the room again, then quickly shifted topics: “A while back, you and Bai Ou went to Shenzhen to invest in—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Wushuang was the first to recover from his shock; cruelty and triumph merged perfectly in his eyes. His true purpose on this trip was known only to himself: using his son’s murder as an excuse, he aimed to swallow the Huan Dao Men—truly colder than a venomous snake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ai Xi, didn’t I tell you not to interrupt my thoughts? I haven’t finished my draft today—be quiet.” Su Li cast a sidelong glance at Ye Siyin, her fingers still tapping furiously on the keyboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seeing her like that broke my heart. Back then, I hated myself—I failed to protect them.” As he spoke, tears glistened in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, then I’ll take charge and go for a set meal.” Xia Penghai smiled and called the waiter over, ordering an expensive set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a member of the Bai family, he had always been aloof, looking down upon all others; he had never before encountered such fear, dread, and helplessness—situations where his life was gravely threatened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although no visuals showed the interior of the hill, Su Ye was certain: something extraordinary existed within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spirit stones are divided into low-grade, mid-grade, and high-grade; high-grade stones are the purest and most valuable, equivalent to one hundred mid-grade stones or ten thousand low-grade stones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his hands behind his head, Zhang Mochen whistled as he walked upstairs, leaving Qian Youyou and the other three stunned—was this even a place to sleep? Didn’t he fear ghosts?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a thorough investigation, Wang Binghui and his team packed up in the afternoon, transporting all collected evidence and the Tiger King’s corpse back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spectators could observe the challengers’ performances on the arena, but the challengers were cut off from the outside world and received no external information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without looking back, he walked toward the big Benz. The two men beside him shot Zhou Ming and Zhan Lang furious glares but said nothing, then followed him into the car and drove off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the ferocious animals—lions, tigers, raptors—did not attack Yan Yi and Ji Hanyan; instead, they sprinted wildly within the chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice transmission continued as the claw beast moved toward the back quarters; by the time the words ended, the wooden door had closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having found the ninety-nine-seed Bodhi Fruit the Master needed, He Wu was satisfied and prepared to withdraw—but then his gaze fell upon the crocodile eggs buried under mud and water. He raised an eyebrow: one of the eggs had dried mud crusted over it, strikingly different from the rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But where was Ye Hua supposed to find a thousand helpers? If he had such connections, he wouldn’t have lived such a miserable life in his past life. After racking his brain, he found no solution—so he blurted, “To hell with it! I’m done!” and turned away, returning to Bone Town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The profession name “Militia” sounded ordinary, but its traits seemed impressive at first glance—almost like a jack-of-all-trades. Yet games demand balance: being all-around means being weak in everything. Such “all-round” professions have no obvious flaws, but excel in nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, the Grand Master of the Teutonic Order held his position for life; he would serve until death in battle or until age rendered him unfit for the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, these two had already heard the news—their eyes swollen red like peaches. Even though they had dressed in lavish robes and applied thick makeup for the imperial audience, their faces still betrayed deep sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>",655,"2026-06-20T05:58:40.725Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","4964a2d488b1fe7745141622b5c4b078bc79edce2ecfc14df22c9ac4050dd6b6","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-158","i-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-chapter-156",215,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-a-small-county-and-you-say-i-m-a-big-shot-cover.jpg"]