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...
As He Yan's domineering and disdainful words fell, the live stream chat went blank for a moment, and then in an instant, the chat, which had a hundred billion or two hundred billion live viewers, was flooded with messages.
"Your Majesty, it is you who has disgraced us insects, not us. We have been showering you with rewards and gifts without stopping, but you have nothing but empty hands and a shameful face."
"Your Majesty, the human race values the distinction between men and women. You are, after all, the ruler of a nation, a dignified male. What kind of behavior is it for you to be in Princess Yihe's palace?"
"That's right, Your Majesty. Princess Yihe is your junior, after all. How could you come empty-handed, without giving anything, just spouting nonsense with your mouth?"
"Your Majesty, please move aside. We're not looking at you, we're looking at Princess Yihe. You're standing there in our way."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there's a saying among humans: 'A good dog doesn't block the way, and a bad dog blocks the way.' What you're doing by blocking the way is not the behavior of a good dog."
Seeing that they weren't very enthusiastic about giving rewards, He Yan teased it, twisting the live stream ball to focus its broadcast on a bunch of roses: "You little bugs, you're all talk and no action. Fine, I'll just turn you around and stop watching Xiao Yihe."
Zerg Zerg: "!!!"
Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me? This emperor has gone too far.
Why can't they see it? Why?
They kept giving tips.
What carnival?
What kind of man-eating flower is that?
What giant rose?
They kept showering people with tips of 880,000 star coins, 660,000 star coins, and even a single star coin, not to mention countless tips of 10 star coins, 9 star coins, and 100 star coins.
They can send bullet comments without delaying the donations, so why shouldn't they be allowed to watch Xiao Yihe?
Xiao Yihe doesn't belong to it.
Xiao Yihe belongs to Princess Jiang Jiang, so why can't they see it?
Could it be that it can't get married, lay eggs, or hatch its own offspring, so it's acting so cynically, filthy, and shameless that it doesn't want others to see it?
Wait a minute, their ruler not only forbade them from watching Xiao Yihe, but even the audio from the live stream was cut off, so they can't hear anything.
This is outrageous! This is outrageous! It's bad enough that their ruler is neglecting his duties, but he's also bullying insects like this! This is outrageous! We must have Prime Minister Cinnabar rebel against him!
If all else fails, we can ask Xiao Yihe if she wants to be their queen. If we can't persuade Princess Jiang Jiang to be queen, we can persuade her daughter to be queen.
He Yan turned off the sound of the live stream, turned on the camera, and came to Jiang Yihe's side. He was as fierce to his subjects as he was to Jiang Yihe: "Little one, what are you doing? Have you encountered any difficulties?"
Jiang Yihe, who is 5 days shy of turning 18, has beautiful black hair, a pair of bright golden eyes, and a face that is seven or eight parts similar to Jiang Si's. She is youthful, pure, and beautiful.
She sat on the carpet, her long hair cascading down her back, the ends falling onto the carpet. Her small face was serious, and in front of her were many books, notebooks, pens, and all sorts of other miscellaneous things, making half the room a mess.
Jiang Yihe pointed to the mess on the ground: "Nobody cleaned it up, it's a mess!"
Without saying a word, He Yan rolled up his sleeves, picked up Jiang Yihe, and placed her on the sofa: "I'll tidy up. Just sit down and tell me where to put it."
It completely forgot that even if Jiang Yihe was not in the palace, but in her bedroom at the Abel Manor, as the little princess of the Troya Empire, she had countless stewards and maids at the manor and did not need to tidy up herself; she only needed to call out to them.
Jiang Yihe sat on the sofa, tilting her head, her expression aloof and cold, her little face tense. She still called out to He Yan as she had when she was a child: "Okay, thank you, Chongchong."
Some people call His Majesty He Yan "bad guy", "scoundrel", "baby", "little bug", but only Jiang Yihe calls him "bug".
She learned to talk from it. The first word she uttered wasn't "mama" or "papa," but "chong, chongchong."
So, for He Yan, the word "Chongchong" is Jiang Yihe's exclusive nickname for him, a name he's used since he was little.
It liked her calling it that, and was happy to hear her call it that. As long as she called it that, it felt like it would give its life for her.
He Yan started tidying up. Jiang Yihe sat on the sofa, barefoot, her long skirt only covering her feet, revealing her delicate, round toes.
She glanced at the live stream ball, raised her wrist, tapped to activate it, and the live stream ball, which had turned in a short distance, flew towards her.
She held the live-streaming ball in her hand, its live-streaming range pointing directly at He Yan, who was dressed in all black, had a great figure, rolled up her sleeves, and was bending over to tidy up her things.
The insects in the live stream wanted to see Jiang Yihe, wanted to confess their feelings to her, and wanted to recruit her to the insect race.
What they didn't expect was that their own emperor was wearing socks, squatting on the carpet, tidying up things, occasionally turning his head to say something, laughing like a fool, looking worthless, which made the viewers in the live stream very angry.
The insects got angry and bombarded the live stream chat with questions, such as, "Heyan, do you still remember that you are the king of the distant insect race?"
"Where has your masculine dignity gone? Where has your imperial dignity gone? What's the difference between you and a stay-at-home husband now?"
"It doesn't remember, it doesn't remember. Look at how worthless it is. I don't acknowledge this thing as our king. It's too embarrassing for insects."
"I always thought our king was unreliable. He wasn't even qualified to be a simp and couldn't win back Princess Jiang Jiang. I was already very disappointed in him. I never thought that seeing how worthless he is now would make me even more disappointed. It turns out that this is how a bug's bottom line is lowered little by little, until it disappears completely."
"If one day I no longer want to be shameless, don't ask, just say I learned it from His Majesty. Because His Majesty is shameless, we, his subjects, also become shameless."
"Don't be so demanding. How is this a disgrace? Think about it, who is the other person? Jiang Yihe, the daughter of Princess Jiang Jiang. Besides her sister, her best friend, her parents, her uncle, and her aunt, who else can enter her palace and bedroom?"
"No one was allowed to enter, but now our Emperor has become so successful that not only can he enter, but he is also honored to help pack his things. Don't you think, or am I the only one, that our Emperor is playing the long game, slowly boiling the frog?"
"Hey, we can't talk about this, you know. If we're talking about this, I think that although Jiang Yihe looks exactly like Princess Jiang Jiang, she's really a bit of a jerk."
"Don't argue with me yet, don't scold me yet, let me explain it to you slowly and gently."
“Look at them, think about it. From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Yihe, along with her younger brother, her male best friend, her female best friend, and that female panda, has always been ranked last in her class.”
“She went straight from kindergarten to high school, and when it came time to take the college entrance exam, she and her friends soared to the top and were admitted to the First Military Academy.”
"Because her grades were so poor from childhood to adulthood, her sudden admission to the top military academy aroused a lot of doubts among students, who questioned whether she was using her status as a princess to get in through back channels and abuse her privileges."
"Faced with such criticism, she directly confronted it head-on, found the expert who created the exam paper, set it up on the spot, had a few students take the exam, and broadcast it live across the entire galaxy."
"Finally, under everyone's watchful eyes, the paper was full marks. Not only her, but her friends also behaved differently than usual."
"What does this mean? It means she's smart, she doesn't want to do it, she just wants to be lazy, it means she's like her aunt Bo Jichen, that dog, treacherous, cunning, and full of bad intentions."
"Upstairs, upstairs, your analysis is a bit over the top. You can curse that dog Bo Jichen. That dog is no good to begin with. He cheats people and insects. He won't let anyone go if he can cheat him."
"But our little Yihe is different. She is innocent, she is cute, she is pure, she is beautiful, she has a pair of golden eyes, she is incomparable, I love her just by looking at her!"
"I'm telling you insects, I've told you to read more human books, but you just won't. There's a saying among humans: 'One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black.' Use your underdeveloped insect brains to think about it. Princess Jiang Yihe's aunt is that dog Bo Jichen."
"Back in the day, our Zerg were almost able to invade the Troia Empire, possessing countless planets with distinct seasons, and vast grasslands and trees."
"In the end, it was that dog Bo Jichen who blocked us on Kor Star, preventing us from advancing even an inch and thus losing our chance to invade and occupy the Troya Empire."
"That dog fought bandits for several years, rising from colonel to general, and then went to guard the planet Col and was promoted to marshal. It was only after being injured by our Zerg general that it returned to the capital planet to recuperate after graduating from the Agares Academy and taking over the guard duties of Col."
"Think about it, think about it. There's a saying among humans: 'A strong general has no weak soldiers.' Bo Jichen is Princess Yihe's aunt, a giant blue dragon. Subtly, Yihe is definitely more cunning and intelligent than we imagine."
The live stream ball in Jiang Yihe's hand was facing He Yan, not with a 360-degree view, but with its back to her. She was also watching the live stream herself, so she naturally saw the comments in the chat.
When she saw the comments and bullet screen messages from the more than 20 billion insects who praised her, she simply blinked and called out to He Yan in a cool voice with a hint of softness: "Insect, how many days will you stay by my side this time?"
He Yan stopped packing his things, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Yihe with golden eyes, spoiling her as much as he wanted: "How many days do you want me to stay here, little one!"
Jiang Yihe hugged her legs with both hands, rested her chin on her knees, and stared intently at it, saying, "If you're not busy, it'll be about 20 days before I go to school."
How could He Yan be busy? It's not busy at all. It has Chen Sha overseeing the Zerg. "No problem, no problem. There are no major issues in the country. Just some minor matters that Prime Minister Chen Sha can handle."
Jiang Yihe's stern face instantly relaxed, revealing a pure and beautiful smile. "Thank you, Chongchong. Hurry up and get ready so we can go out and play."
As He Yan gazed at her smile, his heart, which had been restless since seeing her, suddenly became even more agitated, pounding like thunder.
All of its actions were presented in the live stream. Although the sound was turned off in the live stream and its words could not be transmitted to the live stream, in such a large Zerg population with two or three hundred billion survivors in the live stream, there must be a few who could read lips.
Those who understand lip reading translated what His Majesty was saying, took screenshots, added captions, and posted them online, exclaiming: "Our little darling, our Majesty calls Princess Xiao Yihe 'little darling,' so sweet, so sweet, I'm totally shipping them!"
"Calling him 'zaizai' or whatever isn't the key point. The key point is that our Emperor said there's nothing major happening in our country. Is there really nothing major happening in our country? Didn't someone try to rebel just a couple of days ago?"
"Just a few days ago, weren't there still some men who felt that the reforms had deprived them of power and benefits, and they were clamoring against heaven?"
"These are no big deal, are they?"
"These are no big deal. With our Prime Minister Chensha here, these are all minor issues that can be easily suppressed. There's no need to worry."
"I'm not worried, but seeing how worthless His Majesty looks, I think we're doomed!"
"But speaking of which, isn't Xiao Yihe about twice as bad as His Majesty?"
"Is our Emperor a bit older than Marshal Agares?"
"If two people are truly in love, why should they be bound by years?"
"Age is not a problem, distance is not a problem, gender is not a problem, it's just this kind of race..."
"It doesn't seem like it's impossible for the little princess of the Troia Empire to marry our Emperor."
"Impossible. Back in the day, His Majesty once tried to poach Marshal Agares's girlfriend."
"Goodness, if it wanted to marry the little princess of the Troia Empire, would Marshal Agares kill it with a knife?"
"Yeah, yeah! The rival who stole my boyfriend has become my son-in-law. What a plot twist! Who would have thought?"
"However... we can look forward to seeing what kind of psychological journey Marshal Agares will go through when his rival becomes his son-in-law."
"Hahaha, His Majesty Heyan probably never imagined that Agares, whom he once wanted to kill and steal from the other side, would become his father-in-law."
"I'm really looking forward to this wave."
"Let's put it in writing: if our Emperor truly marries Princess Yihe, I will offer a year's salary as a dowry."
The Zerg race has hundreds of billions of insects of all sizes. This massive system not only leads in tipping, but also in the quality and quantity of their posts on supertopics, forums, and short essays, and they appear on trending topics far more often than others.
Once this trending topic went viral, everyone in the entire Abel Galaxy knew that He Yan, this little bug, had designs on Jiang Yihe, the darling of the Troya Empire.
As the saying goes, too many Zerg will make other races look down on you, especially since in the past, the Zerg's Star Friends were always the first to charge into battle, attacking indiscriminately.
For insects, it doesn't matter what's right or wrong. As long as they like it and love it, they'll criticize and fight anyone.
Even if they evolve into humans and can transform into human form, they still retain their wild nature, with the instinct to bite and tear flesh from people like various insects.
Therefore... they were dreaming here that their emperor would marry Jiang Yihe, but they were met with a barrage of criticism from other races: "The insect race may not have mirrors, lakes, or water, but they can at least pee, right? Take a piss and look at yourselves. With your emperor's character, why should he marry Jiang Yihe?"
"Jiang Yihe is the first naturally conceived baby in the Abel Galaxy in nearly 300 years. Her fertility rate is as high as 98%, which is close to 100% of her mother, Princess Jiang Jiang."
"With this fertility value, even if her partner's fertility value is only 10% or 20, she can still have a natural baby. How could she possibly be with someone who is not of our kind? I don't think much of it, I don't think much of it at all."
"Is this a matter of whether you like it or not? Is it that Marshal Agares can no longer wield his sword, or that Princess Jiang Jiang can no longer destroy two more planets?"
"I think the Zerg don't have lakes, water, or urine. How about we send them some express delivery, or maybe we can send them a couple of non-yellow urines to wake them up?"
When the Zerg were humiliated by other races, they immediately retaliated. When it came to the survival rate, the Zerg, with their hundreds of billions of Zerg, never mentioned it before. They rolled up their sleeves and retorted: "Sour grapes! We've seen through your filthy thoughts and dirty tricks long ago."
"What's wrong with our Emperor? He is in charge of the largest race in the Abel Galaxy, the Insectoids, with 30 smaller star systems and countless planets. He is 1.88 meters tall, has eight-pack abs, long legs, and two wings. He can not only have fun in bed, but also in the air."
"What's that saying again? One carriage serves two purposes. Take His Majesty for example. None of you are capable of it. All you do is stand here with envy, jealousy, and hatred. Bah!"
The internet is buzzing with excitement. The Zerg, with the power of a single nation, is sweeping across the land. Almost all the Zerg players in the country have been mobilized. With over 100 billion Zerg players, let alone a Zerg player spending hundreds of thousands of coins, even spending just one coin is a huge success. Jiang Yihe's donations are far ahead of the competition.
Jiang Yihe browsed the internet and read the comments. After He Yan tidied her up, she changed into a backless tank top dress with a pretty floral print and a large skirt. She wore flat sandals and let her thick, shiny black hair down, covering a large area of her bare back.
The mighty Zerg ruler, who controlled hundreds of billions of lives, dressed in all black, with his beautiful golden eyes shining brightly, had no bottom line or principles, and directly spread his huge, metallic black wings.
Its wingspan was over ten meters, and when both wings were spread out, it was over thirty meters. It flapped its wings outside the window and reached out its hand to Jiang Yihe inside.
Jiang Yihe reached out and placed her hand on its paw. The paw gently squeezed her hand, holding it tightly, and pulled her out of the window...
It has huge, black, metallic wings, with a pair of smaller wings on top, as if the wings were to be spread out simultaneously. Its black clothes and black pants complement its black wings perfectly.
Jiang Yihe wore a beautiful floral print maxi skirt, which flew above the Abel Manor, passing through the clouds, falling rapidly, and then rising rapidly, with the floral print skirt swaying and blooming in the wind.
"Hey, Marshal Agares, what are you looking for?" Jiang Si looked at Agares, who had taken out a lot of things from her spatial storage but hadn't found what he wanted. She stopped calling him "husband" and started using his name as a respectful address, asking him.
Agareth, in a white shirt and black trousers, showed only a few fine lines around his eyes after 18 years; the rest of his demeanor was more composed and reserved, yet his aura was undeniable.
He didn't find what he was looking for, so he put everything back into the spatial storage, looked at his little wife, and asked, "Jiang Jiang, do you have a whetstone?"
Jiang Si looked completely bewildered and asked, puzzled, "A whetstone? What do you need a whetstone for?"
Agareth's white shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms. His voice was deep, his eyes sharp and filled with murderous intent as he uttered two words: "Sharpen the knife!"
Jiang Si was even more puzzled: "The Abel Galaxy is thriving, and Earth in the Milky Way is becoming more prosperous every day. Do you really need to sharpen your knife?"
Agares's murderous intent burned even brighter: "It'll be useful. This blade must be sharpened today!"
Jiang Si blinked: "Honey, have you been possessed? If you have been possessed, just blink, and I'll do everything I can to get you back."
Agares reached out and flicked her forehead: "I wasn't possessed. I remember you used to sharpen your knives, I think you used star diamond ore..."
“Yes, you used Star Diamond Ore when you were sharpening your weapon. You didn’t have a whetstone. I’ll go find two Star Diamond Ore to sharpen your weapon.”
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
Her lips twitched. Her husband had gone mad. He was still in his forties, and hadn't gone through a rebellious phase before. Now he was back in his rebellious phase, full of murderous intent, sharpening his knife.
Jiang Si couldn't stop him, nor did she know where to begin. She saw him carrying his sharp knife, striding away aggressively to find the Star Diamond Ore.
As Yanliu came downstairs, she brushed past Agares who was going up. As soon as she came down, she asked, "Master, what's wrong with Marshal Agares? Why is he radiating such murderous agitation?"
Looking at the stunningly beautiful willow trees, Jiang Si waved her hand and said, "He's probably just having a belated adolescence. Don't worry about him, just let him vent. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
In an instant, Yanliu smiled radiantly, her innate fondness for Jiangsi evident as she grabbed Jiangsi's arm and said, "I like whatever you make, Master."
Jiang Si smiled and suggested, "The little insects from the Zerg are here. They're playing with Yihe outside. Quite a few more people are coming later. Why don't you come cook with me?"
For Yanliu, being able to stay with her master was a happy thing: "Okay, okay, I'll go pick and wash the vegetables for you."
“Master, let me tell you, I was doing quite well on Earth. I was handling government affairs, managing the planet, and playing with the little golden dragon cubs. I was living a very comfortable life.”
"I didn't expect that little golden dragon cub wouldn't be so silly, he went into seclusion. Do you think such a stubborn dragon, even without the hunter interfering, would Bo Xi and that lazybones who only wants to be the king of the sea and the stars would be interested in him?"
As Jiang Si led her along, she said casually, "Fate is something that no one can say for sure. If you have to say something, it just means that they are destined to meet but not to be together. It just means that our hunting is the chosen one."
"One good thing is that Jiang Dandan and the little golden dragon cub have never really met. They've only met a few times and spoken very few times. Otherwise, the hunt would really be considered stealing someone else's love."
Yan Liu laughed heartily: "Hunting is a knife, and the phrase 'stealing love by force' seems tailor-made for him."
"But speaking of stealing someone else's love, Master, I'm reminded of a line that often appears in human romance novels, especially those brainless love stories."
Jiang Si continued, "In a relationship, the one who isn't loved is the mistress?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Yanliu nodded hurriedly: "That's exactly it, that's exactly it. What kind of person would be so clueless as to disregard morality and say something like that?"
Jiang Si laughed and said, "Flies don't land on eggs without cracks. The mistress's clamor and the other half's indulgence—if it weren't for his/her indulgence, no one would dare to make a fuss."
Yan Liu hummed in agreement and concluded, "Dating is such a hassle, marriage is such a hassle. To avoid future troubles and anxieties, it's better not to date or get married. Long live being single!"
Jiang Si teased her: "Little Yanliu, if you fall in love or get married, and your partner dares to cheat on you or have a mistress, I don't even need to lift a finger, you can Photoshop it into three pieces."
"So I'm not worried about you, and you shouldn't find it troublesome. If you meet someone you like, it's fine to date them and experience it for yourself."
"But you must remember one thing: your own happiness is the most important thing. Whatever choice you make, I will always be on your side."
Yanliu, wearing high heels, was almost 10 centimeters taller than Jiangsi. She rested her head on Jiangsi's shoulder and nuzzled her like a little girl: "Thank you, Master. I will always stand by your side."
Jiang Si reached out and patted her face, saying affectionately, "You little rascal."
Yanliu hugged her arm and rested her head on her shoulder as they walked. In front of her master Jiang Si, she was neither assertive nor cool, nor queenly; she was just like a little girl, a little girl relying on her master.
They were a single, intertwined entity, irreplaceable by anyone else. Even the knife they shared could not match the depth of their bond or the extent of their connection.
The huge kitchen at Abel Manor has everything: things that fly in the sky, things that run on the ground, things that swim in the water, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables.
The three boys' 18th birthday celebration lasted for 6 days. Those who arrived first were accompanied by a personal accompaniment to tour the city and see famous attractions.
Instead of focusing on picking vegetables, Yanliu is still browsing the internet. Right now, the internet is flooded with news about the three little ones' birthday parties and their live streams.
Yan Liu was brushed in, and Jiang Yinuo, with a face that resembled Agares by six or seven points, was dismantling the collection of mechs at the advanced mech manufacturer Feng Liangcheng.
Even if the mechs in Fengliang City's mech collection are not high-level now, or even if they are outdated, they were once glorious and are now out of print. If you put them in the mech antique market, they would be priceless.
Jiang Yinuo, a young prince and the fifth in line to the throne of the empire, was wearing overalls covered in oil, his clothes and hands were oily, and he was sitting on the ground surrounded by parts of a mecha.
Oh, and there's also Feng Liangcheng squatting to the side, his face full of resentment, glaring at him with a mixture of love, hate, and anger. The resentment, hatred, and love seem to overflow from the screen.
Those with a keen eye and a keen eye for detail will notice that his fist tightened and loosened repeatedly, as he did his best to control himself and prevent his fist from being thrown.
Jiang Dandan's lazy live stream room, even though 18 years have passed, she has been hatched for 18 years, and we now know that she is a girl.
However, this thing completely inherited her dragon father's traits; she's lazy and dog-like, preferring to sit rather than stand, and to lie down rather than sit.
In her live stream, she still looks like she's twelve or thirteen years old, with a small, childlike face and a body that won't grow taller. She sits cross-legged on the sofa, leaning against it, with a basket of food between her legs.
The basket was full of washed and clean fruits, snacks, and treats, and she was happily munching on them.
Let them eat, everyone can just treat it as watching a mukbang. The key is that the hunter is sitting on the carpet under the sofa, wearing a black wide-sleeved robe and a jade crown.
Regardless of looks, height, figure, or aura, the hunter is top-notch, making him even more regal than Queen Jiang Dandan.
However, this king's all-black wide-sleeved robe had a cute little black dragon embroidered on the chest, with a round head, round belly, short limbs, and a small tail. It was adorable and added a touch of gentleness to the king's imposing aura.
Hunter sat cross-legged on the ground, his back ramrod straight, working and handling matters big and small. Behind him, Ginger Egg ate a few bites himself, and if it wasn't tasty, it fed it to Hunter.
He hunted down anything she had bitten or eaten, accepting anything without hesitation. The stench of their romance practically overflowed from the screen, making the billions of viewers watching them incredibly envious, screaming, "Tell me, which way should I kowtow to get a fiancé like this? Tell me, I'll go kowtow right now!"
"What's a little kowtowing? People burn incense all the time. Let's just say, where to burn incense and what kind of incense? If I can burn incense to get a fiancé who is so intelligent, good-looking, loyal and good at fighting, I'd be willing to burn all the incense in the entire Abel Galaxy."
"Who is the winner in life? It's not the naturally conceived babies Jiang Yinuo, Jiang Yihe, or Jing Huan, but Bo Xihe. Her mother is a dragon, her father is the emperor of the Troya Empire, she is an emperor herself, and her fiancé is so handsome and so loyal. She is definitely the biggest winner in life. I'm so jealous."
"But speaking of which, His Majesty the Hunter is really smart. I heard that he passed the exam to become an executive officer of the Supreme Court of the Troia Empire in just three months. I also heard that he was self-taught from childhood to adulthood and that he was an orphan."
"Stop the orphan, stop the orphan. The last orphan was Queen Xihe's mother, a blue dragon named Bo Jichen. So do you think it's possible that the one who hunted His Majesty, this orphan, was also a dragon?"
"Hey, hey, hey, do you guys really think dragons are everywhere and you can find them anywhere? Isn't it great to see other people dating? Who cares what their husbands are?"
Jiang Dandan's live stream was bustling with activity, with constant donations. Meanwhile, in Jiang Yihe's live stream, Yan Liu was so excited that her emerald green eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Her live stream had a staggering 80 billion viewers.
What does this mean? It means that the entire Zerg nation, more than half of its 100 billion population, has come to watch their king flap his huge wings and, in the sky, play with Jiang Yihe like a child.
As Yanliu watched the live stream, she occasionally heard He Yan's little bug laughing from outside the window. She seemed to understand why Agares had gone upstairs so aggressively.
Hmm, they're all menacing and full of killing intent. They're going upstairs, most likely either to find a knife or to sharpen it, preparing to kill insects.
After donating 880,000 yuan in each of three live streams, Yanliu left the live streams, logged into an online store, and bought 10 giant bottles of insecticide, requesting expedited delivery…
After buying the giant insecticide, she seriously helped Jiang Si pick and wash vegetables, chatting and laughing, and told her some interesting stories, such as Quan Jian giving birth to more than ten babies in one pregnancy, and the little golden dragon cub being a stubborn little fool.
He Yan transformed into his original form as he flew through the sky, powerful, black, with giant wings. Jiang Yihe sat on his back, as if a beautiful bouquet of flowers had suddenly appeared on it. The contrast of colors made the viewers in the live stream wish they could get married on the spot.
They played in the air for less than an hour before coming down.
Jiang Yihe not only looks like Jiang Si, but she is also the same height. She is less than 1.7 meters tall, about 1.66 meters, and about 1.68 meters tall when wearing slightly heeled shoes. She is a head shorter than He Yan.
However, the 18-year-old girl was just right, with a slender figure, rosy complexion, bright golden eyes, and a fragrance of plant-based supernatural power emanating from her whole body.
A person and an insect walked into the house from outside. As soon as they stepped inside, Agares reached out and blocked their way. "Your Majesty Heyan, there is something I would like to ask for your help with. I wonder if you have the time?"
He Yan no longer reacted with aggression and dislike towards Agares as it used to. Now, it extended its affection to Agares, treating all of Jiang Yihe's loved ones with kindness and gentleness: "Do you have time? What can I help you with?"
Agareth drew his knife, startling He Yan. Because Jiang Yihe was there, he didn't instinctively jump back, but his heart pounded. He started thinking about how he had been very restrained with Jiang Yihe, never overstepping the rules in the slightest.
Jiang Yihe looked at the knife her father rarely took out and asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"
Agares showed a complete double standard towards his daughter and towards He Yan. He turned his head and said gently, "Your mother and your Aunt Yanliu are cooking in the kitchen. Go and help out. I'm going to discuss the knife with His Majesty He Yan."
Jiang Yihe said, "Okay, Daddy, please go easy on me, Chongchong is no match for you!"
He Yan: "!!!!"
Wow, little Yihe is standing on its side!
Sob sob, I'm so touched, so touched. It wasn't all for nothing.
Agares: "!!!!"
He hadn't even done anything about it yet, and his daughter had already become so outgoing?
No wonder people say that raising a daughter is more worrisome than raising a son.
Just imagine, his son is either tearing down his own house or on his way to tear down someone else's house. There's no need to worry about him being kidnapped; the only thing to worry about is his wallet.
Three raw astral diamonds were inlaid in the wood. The sword that Agares used was in He Yan's hand. He held the sword and placed the three raw astral diamonds on it. His lips twitched slightly: "Marshal Agares, you use a whetstone to sharpen a sword. You can't sharpen a sword with raw astral diamonds."
"How about I go buy you a few whetstones? What kind would you like?"
Agares interrupted it: "Stop talking nonsense and get to grinding."
Sharpening his knife, ready to slaughter the insects, let him sharpen his knife himself, and he'll slaughter them later.
It should know how sharpen the knife to cut off its head.
He Yan told himself to be patient, to endure it for Jiang Yihe's sake.
It started sharpening its blade. What's the point of sharpening a diamond? Even a raw diamond is hard to sharpen.
This thing is not as good for sharpening knives as a stone.
He Yan was careful and aggrieved as he sharpened the knife. The hard star diamond rough was so hard that the knife couldn't budge it at all, let alone sharpen it with force.
If Jiang Si weren't here, she would definitely be yelling, "Agares, what kind of knife do you have? A regular whetstone will do. How can it compare to the Hunt? You need Star Diamond Ore Zombie Crystal Cores to sharpen your knife!"
The two knives cannot be confused. Moreover, from the day the blade is first sharpened, the hunt is a deadly weapon forged with blood, human heads, and countless lives.
Ordinary knives can't compare to it at all; there's no comparison whatsoever.
He Yan spent half an hour sharpening the knife, using the sharpening drill on the rock three times, but it didn't budge an inch. The knife remained the same; he couldn't feel its sharpness, nor could he feel that it wasn't sharp.
The sword returned to Agares's hand; it was a long, horizontal blade. He twirled it in his hand, and with a flourish, said, "Let's have a go."
He Yan was about to refuse reflexively, but Agares completely controlled him and said before he could refuse, "Yihe has been practicing swordsmanship recently and likes people who are good at swordsmanship!"
He swallowed his unspoken refusal, and changed the subject: "I'll just have a go with you."
As the ruler of a country, He Yan had everything in his spatial storage. He took out a knife from his spatial storage and started fighting with Agares.
Agares may not be able to defeat Yanliu, Hunter, or Jiangsi, but that's only because he can't defeat those three. Against the rest of the Abel Galaxy, he has absolute overwhelming power, such as the little bug Heyan in front of him.
He Yan was no match for him at all, and was completely overwhelmed by him. He was absolutely crushed in every aspect, from physical strength and mental power to swordsmanship.
He hit it, but not its face or its arms; he only hit the parts of it that were hidden by its clothes, knocking it down again and again, countless times.
Jiang Siyan and Jiang Yihe heard the sounds of fighting in the kitchen, so they came out to see what was going on and found that they were fighting fiercely.
Jiang Si was quite wicked; she used her account to start a live stream with lightning speed, broadcasting the fight outside. She even gave Yan Liu a cucumber.
Yanliu and she were perfectly in sync. Yanliu took the cucumber, exuding charm and stunning beauty, and appeared in the live broadcast. Without hiding the people behind her, she held the cucumber to her mouth and transformed into a host of a fighting channel, saying in a serious tone: "Hello everyone, viewers of the Abel Galaxy in the live broadcast room, my darlings, my friends, I am Yanliu, your host."
"Today, I'm bringing you live commentary on the battle between His Majesty Heyan of the Zerg and Marshal Agares, Prince of the Troia Empire. Enjoy the show! If you like it, please give it a tip, a like, or a heart. If you don't like it, feel free to go to their accounts and hurl insults at them!"