I Rely on Birthing Babies to Become Popular Across the Interstellar

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...

Chapter 1510 The Great Golden Dragon is a Stubborn, Inflexible Mind

Lying in a room with a comfortable temperature, looking down at the endless roses blooming in the white snow, Shu Xubai heard Yan Liu's words and turned his gaze to Jiu Feng sitting opposite him: "Little Phoenix, what are you looking at? I heard someone say I'm trash?"

Jiufeng raised an eyebrow and set the quantum computer to project: "You heard me right. Princess Yanliu of the Troya Empire is talking about her criteria for choosing a spouse. You don't fit her criteria."

Shu Xubai's lips twitched as he looked at the live stream projection and snorted arrogantly, "What a joke! Just because I don't meet her criteria for a partner doesn't mean she does. Does that mean she does?"

"Look at her, look at her. She's skinny, her eyes are dark and dull, her figure is skinny and bony, she has nothing to offer, and she's got a head of green hair. She stays up late at night and does live streams, she looks like a green-haired monster."

Jiufeng: "???"

Princess Yanliu of the Troia Empire has become the undisputed number one beauty in the Abel Galaxy and the undisputed chief plant-based healer.

Officially, he is 172cm tall, with a C-cup and a waist of only 1.8 feet. He has long legs, a slim waist, a big butt, and a big chest. All his fat is in the right places. How did he turn into a green-haired monster with a skinny body and nothing to his name?

"You don't actually think she's pretty, do you?" Seeing that Jiu Feng didn't say anything, Shu Xubai immediately sat up like a spoiled wolfhound, glaring at Jiu Feng with his eyes fixed on her, and shouted loudly, "Little Phoenix, what kind of taste do you have? You see someone as good-looking as me every day, how could you think she's pretty?"

"What's so pretty about her? She looks like a tree trunk, her face is covered in old skin, her body is full of pockmarks, she's so ugly it's outrageous! Don't look, turn it off, turn it off, don't look!"

Jiufeng was speechless: "Okay, okay, I'll turn it off, I won't watch it anymore!"

Shu Xubai snorted again: "That's more like it, come here!"

Jiufeng pulled the blanket up: "I'm fine here, I don't want to move."

"You're so spoiled!" Shu Xubai cursed, but his words were not what they seemed. He then moved behind Shu Xubai and said, "You are my food. How can food not obey its master? How can food not stay with its master?"

Jiufeng didn't speak. She leaned back and lay down, then reached out and pulled Shu Xubai's arm under her head. Looking out at the endless, winding giant roses, she said, "Yes, yes, I am your food. I will listen to you. I will stay with you."

Shu Xubai stiffened, his old face flushed, and his eyes flickered like a young boy: "I think you're just giving me the runaround."

Jiufeng pulled the blanket over the two of them: "Yes, yes, I was just placating you. If you're not feeling well, you can go to sleep by yourself. Don't keep me from seeing the roses."

Shu Xubai said, though he was being disingenuous: "Since you asked me to help you stay in bed and to accompany you to see the giant roses, as the host, I naturally can't refuse your request for food. So I'll reluctantly accompany you for a while. I'll make it clear now, it'll only be for a short time."

Jiufeng turned the back of her head to him and said, "Yes, thank you, elegant and noble Lady Vampire!"

Shu Xubai arrogantly replied, "Hmph, that's more like it!"

Yanliu's live stream has over 100 million followers, and the amount of donations is enormous. In particular, the people she cured have now gone home. When she went live, her fans went crazy, feeling that they had spent so little money to cure their mental energy genes and now they've all gone home safely.

The tip was not 98 cents, not 9.9 yuan, not even 98 yuan, but at least 998 yuan. The accompanying text was a declaration of love: "Your Highness Yanliu, Your Highness Yanliu, I am not a beggar, I am not the richest man, and I am not the former richest man. I am just an ordinary person whose family owns a mine. Why don't you come and see me, and I will make you take a liking to me. My dad said that all of my family's assets will be put in your name."

"Your Highness Yanliu, Your Highness Yanliu, there are no beggars in the empire, only poor people. Although I am not rich and noble, I can live comfortably with three meals a day. Look at me, look at me."

"Your Highness, you're so beautiful and gorgeous, can't you please not be so rigid about gender?"

"Yes, yes, yes, the person upstairs hit the nail on the head. Your Highness, don't be so rigid about gender. Give everyone a chance, give everyone some hope."

"Your Highness Yanliu, I can be male or female, cute or assertive. Just tell me specifically what kind you like, and I will act that way for you, including making you satisfied with what you see and comfortable to use."

Yanliu retorted sharply, "You're a piece of dung, how can I feel comfortable using you?"

"Come on, just be yourself. Don't do what others tell you to do or act. You need to have your own personality, your own beauty, and your own uniqueness, understand?"

Fans: "Waaaaah, Princess Yanliu is absolutely right. You have to be yourself first before you can be someone else. Otherwise, you are nothing."

"Ahhh, Your Highness Yanliu, what's wrong with you tonight? Why aren't you sleeping? Why are you chatting with us? You're making me a little worried."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness Yanliu, why aren't you sleeping? Why are you out chatting with us? It's not about the 9.8 yuan, is it?"

Yanliu chuckled, and the willow trees that grew from her two legs instantly fell from the tree like fireflies, like a sky full of stars falling from the tree, all landing on Yanliu. The scene around her was as beautiful as a fairyland.

There was a moment of silence in the live stream as all the viewers were stunned. Then, the comments exploded one after another: "So beautiful! Oh my god, what kind of tree is that? Its branches hang down like a big canopy, and they're even twinkling and sparkling."

"Does the capital planet have this place? Does it have trees that twinkle like this? Botanist calling for botanist, hurry, hurry and come take a look!"

"Could that twinkling, sparkling thing be spiritual energy, pure plant-based spiritual energy? That tree is a willow tree, a huge willow tree, a willow tree rich in powerful spiritual energy,"

"This willow tree is at least several hundred years old. Look at its trunk and its drooping branches. It is a willow tree with a spirit, rich in powerful plant-based spiritual energy."

"So where is this willow tree? If we find this willow tree, will we be able to find His Highness Yanliu and make it a tourist attraction in the capital city?"

"You've gone too far. This is my secret base. You want to turn it into a tourist attraction?" Yan Liu, amidst countless starlight like tiny fireflies, appeared like a fairy: "I'm telling you, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. I will not tell you where this place is. Just give up on that idea."

Yanliu is a tree. For her, the best way to cultivate herself is to take root in the ground. The primeval forest of Abel Manor is full of spiritual energy and the trees are huge. Even if she transforms into her original form there, she will not be the first or the largest. She will only be slightly special.

But as soon as she thought about how this little bit of specialness was about to disappear, she realized that she had thought through both her future and her options before she could finally start live streaming and make money.

Her live stream now has nearly 1 billion followers, with donations ranging from a minimum of 98 yuan to several thousand, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of yuan. She has become incredibly wealthy through this live stream.

Live streaming is simpler and more lucrative. You can treat millions of people in one session, but you still earn less in one session than in a live stream.

Next time she has free time, she can do more live streams and make more money. She might become the second richest woman in the Abel Galaxy, on par with her master!

"High Priest, the beautiful Yanliu isn't in her room, this is it." Quanjian saw his High Priest coming down from upstairs and quickly greeted him, pointing to his personal terminal.

Fu Huan stared at Cangying rushing down the stairs. He was doomed. He was sure that Cangying had at most a hundred or so black hairs, or even less.

Look at his face, it's even whiter than Shu Xubai, the richest man in the Fourth Civilization, and his lips are whiter than plaster powder. Oh no, this guy is courting death by self-torture.

Fu Huan sighed silently in his heart. "A charlatan, a charlatan, he's gone down a dead end and is even more difficult to deal with than an ordinary person. Luckily, this charlatan doesn't get involved in love and only knows how to have fun in the world."

Cangying quickened his pace noticeably, arriving before Quanjian: "Where is she?"

"She's here!" Quanjian pointed to his personal terminal: "It seems to be in a forest, next to a willow tree, look..."

Cangying looked closely and saw a huge willow tree, so large that several people couldn't wrap their arms around it. Yanliu sat under the willow tree, and sparks like fireflies fell from the tree, creating a beautiful scene.

Seeing his High Priest looking around, Quanjian said, "I don't know where this is. It seems to be a tourist attraction that isn't reported in the Trojan Empire. The beautiful Yanliu didn't say either, only that this is her secret base. High Priest, you don't need to worry. She's safe in her secret base..."

“I know where she is.” Cangying interrupted Quanjian before she could finish speaking.

Quanjian's eyes widened suddenly: "Do you know where she is?"

Cangying nodded: "I know that tree. I'll go find her now. You guys should go to sleep early."

"Hey, High Priest, take me with you..."

Fu Huan grabbed the Deep Sea Queen, who wanted to leave with her High Priest, and said disdainfully, "Your High Priest hurt Yan Liu with her words, go apologize to her now, why are you getting involved!"

Quanjian was caught and couldn't leave, so she could only watch helplessly as her high priest left the house and disappeared. She angrily flung her hand away and said, "What do you mean I should get involved? My high priest is bad with words, I'll be his mouth-mouth substitute!"

Fu Huan clicked her tongue: "Little stinky fish, you think too highly of yourself. Fine, go by yourself. If you're not afraid of making things worse, then go ahead."

Quanjian was about to follow, but upon hearing his words, she pulled her foot back, put her hands on her hips, glared at Fu Huan, and found everything about him displeasing: "Ugly freak, what do you mean? Explain yourself! What do you mean I'm not afraid of things getting worse if I go?"

"I don't mean anything. It's too late. I'm going to take a bath and get some beauty sleep. Goodnight!" Having achieved her goal, Fu Huan shrugged, turned around, humming a little tune, and walked upstairs.

Quanjian tried to reach out and grab him, but he was like a slippery eel, and she couldn't catch him at all, even though she followed him closely.

"Hahahaha, you guys are still not giving up, do you think you can find out where I am?" Yan Liu's voice rang out in the live broadcast room. She was surrounded by a light like a firefly, beautiful and gorgeous, like a fairy, like an elf, extremely beautiful: "You must not try to find it. If you do, I will dig up this willow tree and plant it in the palace."

Her fellow fans immediately sent comments like, "Haha, Princess Yanliu is scared, scared! It seems someone has already analyzed the situation correctly."

"It's close to the palace and Abel Manor, and it's also close to Abel Manor's private primeval forest. So our Princess Yanliu is in that primeval forest. The willow tree we see is a willow tree in that primeval forest."

"This primeval forest has been around for many years. There are trees in it that I say several people can't wrap their arms around, and there are even trees that more than a dozen people can't wrap their arms around."

“This primeval forest is a private primeval forest. Even if we know where Princess Yanliu is, we cannot trespass on private territory unless Princess Jiang Jiang and Marshal Agares open up private territory.”

"What are you thinking? What are you thinking? This has become Princess Yanliu's secret base. How could Princess Jiangjiang possibly open up a private territory? Stop thinking about it, stop thinking about it..."

Just as Yanliu was about to speak with her fellow star friends, she keenly sensed someone approaching. Her expression changed: "I'm sorry everyone, I can't chat with you until dawn today. To make up for it, I can add 1 million people's mental energy healing. My assistant will post the details online tomorrow. Okay, everyone, goodbye."

Viewers in the live stream: "!!!!"

We agreed to chat until dawn, but now they're saying they're not going to chat anymore.

However, the announcement regarding the additional mental health treatment for 1 million people will not be released until tomorrow. Tonight, they're staying up all night, just waiting to place their orders.

The approaching person drew closer and closer, and even though they deliberately tried to walk and speak softly, their voices still rang out loudly in the dark night and silent forest.

Yan Liu frowned. Her legs were rooted to the ground and grew into towering willow trees. As the sound got closer, she transformed into a willow tree.

The willow tree is bigger and thicker than before, and the twinkling starlight spots are brighter, illuminating the surroundings.

Cangying emerged from the darkness and softly called out, "Your Highness Yanliu."

Yanliu: "..."

Damn, it's this thing.

Why would this thing come looking for her for no reason?

Are you trying to get in her way of making money? Are you asking for trouble or do you deserve a beating?

No one answered Cangying, and he panicked, quickening his pace to the willow tree.

The willow trees were long gone, leaving only the marks on the ground where she had sat.

Cangying looked at the ground, stood up, and was about to lift his foot when a willow branch slapped him across the face, leaving a red mark.

Cangying stopped searching for Yanliu, looked up at the huge willow tree in front of him, his eyes dark, deep and lifeless: "Willow tree, are you telling me not to go and find her?"

"No, I did something wrong. I need to apologize to her and ask for her forgiveness. Although I can't tell what kind of creatures she and Lady Jiang are, she is a girl. I hurt her. I can't let her be out in the middle of the night. I have to find her, even if it means staying up all night!"