Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
"Yes, yes, yes." The 887 people responded with great vigor, creating a powerful and impressive scene: "We will do as Your Highness says."
Jiang Si smiled brightly and said, "Okay, let's decide on this amicably. Everyone, listen carefully to your team leader, Director Yan, and Miss Bei Bei. I'll let them know when it's time for lunch. Now, I'm off!"
After she finished speaking, she quickly jumped off the mecha and, with lightning speed, flashed out the moment the arena gate opened.
The other people who advanced from the Fifth Military Academy originally thought they could get a job by associating with the young prince, but well, the young prince ran away faster than a rabbit and disappeared in the blink of an eye. How could they possibly get a job by associating with him?
The people from the other nine military academies wanted to beat up the people from the Fifth Military Academy. All the top fourth-year students from the nine military academies were gone.
Several top students from the first, second, third, and fourth years of military academies have all been eliminated, leaving only non-major students and those with poor grades in the mecha major. With such results, it will be extremely difficult for them to make it to the finals and bring glory to the school.
The leaders of the ten military academies sat on their respective platforms. Yan Qi and Si Mubei received the most attention, but not in a complimentary way; rather, they received furious, murderous stares.
Ignoring the stares, Yan Qi stood up to leave with his men, when he heard Si Mubei say in a clear, feignedly aloof and sophisticated voice, "Oh my god, oh my god, this amateur accidentally beat a professional, and the little prince of the empire is treating us to dinner! What incredible luck did we have?"
"No mutated fruits, no mutated vegetables, and the queue at Dafa Restaurant is already so long it'll last until next year! Good heavens, it really proves the saying, when luck comes, you can't escape it. If we amateurs all accidentally make it into the top 15, hehehe, that would be so embarrassing!"
Team leaders: "..."
They stared at her with deathly eyes.
She's such a beautiful woman.
If you want big breasts, you have big breasts; if you want a slim waist, you have a slim waist.
She has long legs and good looks.
Why does she only have one mouth?
Yan Qi was speechless. Looking at Si Mubei, who was covering his bright red lips and laughing coquettishly, he couldn't help but imagine the disgusting image of something bigger than himself being pulled out from under Si Mubei's skirt.
Upon seeing this, Yan Qi, with a sour face, was furious. He snorted coldly at Si Mubei, turned around and left, ignoring him completely.
Jiang Si ran fast, and before the students or the audience could come out, she got into the first hovercar in the school and arrived at the school gate in a little over half an hour.
As she walked out of the school gate, before she could even take out her flying device, a familiar-looking flying device stopped in front of her. She peeked at it, didn't sit in the passenger seat, but pulled open the back seat and got in.
Agares in the cockpit: "..."
Jiang Si got into the back seat and said coldly, "Handsome, even if you skipped work to pick me up, we're still having a cold war, so I'm not sitting in the passenger seat. Let's go!"
Agares: "..."
After Jiang Si finished speaking, she ignored him, opened her personal terminal, dialed the contact information of the person in charge of Dafa Restaurant, and asked him when there would be an empty table, as she needed 890 people.
The manager of Dafa Restaurant took direct control of the situation, stopping accepting guests at 5:30 PM and allowing an hour for preparation before guests could enter the restaurant at 6:30 PM.
After hearing this, Jiang Si directly suggested that he set up a buffet, instead of cooking the dishes one by one, he could cook the dishes in large containers, put them on the table, and let everyone take as much as they wanted.
Upon hearing this, the person in charge realized that the self-service format would save a lot of trouble, so they decided to adopt it.
After Jiang Si finished discussing with the manager of Dafa Restaurant, she hung up the phone, logged onto the internet, and found that her name was all over the internet.
Bo Jichen used his account to post a video of her giving His Majesty a bouquet of fruit from a flying vehicle a couple of days ago, and then flying the flying vehicle.
The video is 15 seconds long. His Majesty Emperor Relos, dressed casually with soft hair, is waiting. Then the aircraft lands in front of him. The front and back doors of the aircraft open together, and bouquets of various fruits, such as strawberries, apples, pears, oranges, and tangerines, fill the entire aircraft.
Looking at the huge bouquet of fruit, Relos's shock, disbelief, and joy were on full display. Combined with the atmospheric effect of Bo Jichen's video, the comments from the people of the Troya Empire were overwhelming: "When it comes to who's the most despicable in the entire interstellar space, it's General Bo Jichen! Look at what he said in his video: 'My precious daughter is celebrating her advancement in the preliminary rounds, yet she's siding with His Majesty, giving him a bouquet of fruit instead?'"
"Look at this, what kind of Versailles talk is this? We can't even get our hands on fruit or vegetables, and His Majesty has already received bouquets of fruit. I'm so envious and jealous!"
"You common folk only saw the bouquet of fruit, but you can't see His Majesty's magnificent good looks and youthful charm. Seeing His Majesty like this, I feel like I've fallen in love again."
"Yes, yes, yes, the Emperor in the video by General Bo Jichen is absolutely amazing. Watching this video, my mind keeps replaying the idea that Marshal Agares is the older brother and the Emperor is the younger brother. The Emperor's youthful spirit is just incredible."
Jiang Si laughed out loud while scrolling through the online comments. His Majesty's youthful spirit was cultivated by the Great Qing Dragon. After all, the Great Qing Dragon ate worse than a pig, got up earlier than a chicken, slept later than a dog, and worked more than an ox.
As the Imperial Marshal, Agares commands ten legions of the Empire, with nearly ten million soldiers. He is serious, cold, and always has a taut face. His aura is so strong that it feels like ice and snow within an eight-meter radius, which naturally makes him appear older.
After Jiang Si finished laughing, she looked at the message Xia Pu had sent her. On Rebirth Star, along with other agricultural stars, all the vegetables that were ripe, after deducting those harvested and sold to the Ten Great Legions, were sold out instantly upon arrival, and it still wasn't enough.
Moreover... more ordinary people without superpowers have joined the ranks of farmers. In their estimates, it will take at least a year and at the fastest half a year to grow enough vegetables to supply every household in the Troia Empire with one meal a day.
If this trend continues, in two years, vegetables will be able to supply the daily meals of the people of the Troia Empire, and can also be exported to the Merfolk, Orcs, Federation, Zerg, and the Fourth Civilization.
Upon seeing their development plan, Jiang Si replied directly to Xia Pu: "Go ahead and do it boldly. If you don't have money, just let us know. If you encounter any difficulties, come to General Bo Jichen."
Xia Pu replied instantly: "Yes, Your Highness."
Xia Pu became the largest agent for the Empire's young prince's natural fruits and vegetables. His relatives and friends who used to look down on him could not get close to him.
He was extremely busy every day, inspecting agriculture and working with the royal legal, financial, and planning teams to contribute to the young prince's natural farming industry.
It also aims to benefit the 200 million ordinary people without supernatural abilities or mental powers, teaching them how to farm, how to dig, and how to care for delicate fruit and vegetable seedlings.
Ordinary people without supernatural abilities or mental strength, the first batch of people who followed the young prince to farm have already tasted the sweetness of success. No matter how much land they plant or how many vegetables they harvest, as long as the quality meets the requirements, they can sell them. Moreover, there are professional organizations that label the vegetables they grow as green and natural.
The children in the family attend a special school with excellent teachers, and the school's facilities are no different from those of other schools for people with special abilities.
They created all of this with their own hands, all thanks to the support of the imperial family and the help of the young prince. Furthermore, during the young prince's mecha competition, they all put down their work and stayed in front of the live broadcast to cheer for the young prince.
Moreover, every farming family hopes to pay off their loans quickly, earn more money, and reach the standard for paying taxes, so that it won't be in vain that the young princess and empress took out their private savings for them.
Jiang Si shared a post on the internet from Dafa Mall, saying: "Dear friends, if you want to buy non-mutated vegetables, you can find them on Dafa Mall."
"There are many small shops in Dafa Mall. The vegetables in these shops have been verified by professional institutions to be rich in spiritual energy and have not been mutated. I hope everyone eats more vegetables and gets strong and healthy. Love you all, muah!"
Jiang Si finished sending the message and had just logged off the internet when the aircraft stopped. Immediately afterwards, the rear seat door of the aircraft was opened, and Agares got in. The aircraft's autopilot was then activated.
Jiang Si glanced at him sideways, but before she could react, Agaresti pulled her into his arms. His voice was low and deep, like a large wolfhound begging for candy: "Your Highness, I also want a bouquet of fruit, okay?"