Chu Xi looked completely bewildered after hearing this: "..."

The head coach was trained by General Bo Jichen.

Is the head coach planning to betray his master and ancestors?

The empire has 10 star systems, and therefore 10 legions.

When the members of the Ten Legions heard that they were to go and deal with General Bo Jichen, they would send their three best men from each legion without even having to choose.

Kill the marshal's teacher.

It's equivalent to killing the marshal.

Take, for example, the bizarre incident a few days ago during the joint military training of the five major military academies, where two freshmen killed a marshal and General Bo Jichen. It's still hanging high in the air on the military's internal network.

Following this bizarre event was the debate over who would be the next to kill the marshal and general.

“Execute the order, Chu Xi.” Agares’ voice turned cold: “There must be no mistakes.”

Chu Xi saluted and replied, "Yes, sir."

Bo Jichen ran from the 20th floor to the 10th floor, panting, and stopped. He pleaded, "Daughter, you are my own daughter. Can you please have some consideration for your old father? Let's stop here and go to a hotel."

He was panting.

Jiang Si didn't even pant: "Did my husband text you?"

Bo Jichen glanced at the personal terminal and waved his hand to assure her: "He didn't send me any messages, don't worry. With his personality, he would definitely think 'sexy' is filthy and delete it with one click."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I know you want to train your husband yourself. What I gave him is just the beginner level. Let's go to a hotel, and I'll send you the more advanced collector's edition."

Ginger shreds: "..."

Actually... she didn't really want it.

Before she was dressed up, in the ancient Earth zombie era, in the library that was looted, there were no erotic books, but there were erotic books, like "Jin Ping Mei".

What's not in the small bottle?

Can you have whatever you want?

Before we knew it, it was 11:30 p.m.

Bo Jichen changed into a suit, his face disguised as that of a refined middle-aged man, and he wore frameless glasses. He found a cane somewhere and used it for support.

Jiang Si looked exactly the same: ankle boots, a shirt tucked into trousers, a short trench coat that didn't go past her knees, and long hair that fell to her waist.

Jiang Si linked her arm with Bo Jichen's, puzzled as to why he let her wear her hair down. "Daddy, why is your hair down? It's so inconvenient when we're fighting."

Bo Jichen said with disdain, "Such a beautiful woman, why do you only have a mouth?"

Ginger shreds: "..."

Bo, you scoundrel, you insulted her for not knowing how to speak properly.

What's wrong with her speaking?

Auction houses are places where all sorts of people mingle.

What if they start fighting over a disagreement?

She has long hair.

They don't fight cleanly and efficiently; they get in the way.

The two arrived at the auction house in their flying vehicle.

The area outside the auction venue was brightly lit, just like daytime.

Before I even went inside, I could hear the commotion inside.

Jiang Si looked up at the auction hall: "A perfect circle, an archway, a stone building, wow, with such advanced technology, this building seems out of place!"

She felt more than just out of place; seeing this arena, she thought she had traveled back in time again!

The auction house's appraisal office is a high-rise building, as are the hotel and restaurant buildings.

This auction house feels like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. It's so strange, so very strange.

Bo Jichen led her toward the auction house: "For a long time in the past, Leng Suixing was a no-man's-land."

"When no one is in charge, things get chaotic. Whoever has the strongest fist calls the shots, and those who call the shots like retro styles. Since you've raised this question, can you see what's being retro about?"

Retro enthusiast, no wonder!

Jiang Si gazed at the stone walls, their colors shimmering under the lights: "The Colosseum, only the Colosseum. From the outside, it's perfectly round, but from above, it's elliptical. Such a large building, if it were full of people, would cost at least 150,000."

Bo Jichen raised an eyebrow: "My darling is amazing. This arena has a history of 1,000 years."

"I heard that its first owner was a man of ancient Roman blood. He spent his life trying to rebuild the glory of his ancestors, so he built this Colosseum."

Jiang Si praised, "He never forgets his original aspiration and always reminds himself where his roots are. He's amazing."

Bo Jichen agreed, "Yes, but the most powerful are the ancient Chinese from Earth. Their spirit and resilience are something that no one else on ancient Earth possesses."

Historical records state that people from the Abel Galaxy traveled through countless galaxies, entered the Milky Way, went to ancient Earth, and brought back the only humans who had survived the zombie outbreak on ancient Earth.

"The people who adapt the most and the fastest, with the purest spiritual power, are the ancient Chinese from Earth. Guess what the first thing they did upon arriving was to ponder?"

She is a genuine ancient Chinese from Earth.

You've come to the right person.

Jiang Si smiled slyly, her expression cheerful: "Let's plant vegetables!"

Bo Jichen exclaimed in surprise: "You got it right, baby. According to Chinese historical records, the innate talent of the ancient Earth was planting."

Ginger shreds are honored.

On growing vegetables.

No one can beat the Chinese.

Back then, the Chinese people successfully landed on the moon.

The first thing we did after bringing back soil from the moon was to test whether the lunar soil was suitable for growing vegetables.

They entered the Colosseum.

A circular amphitheater.

The auction area is in the middle.

The seats rise one row at a time, dividing the space into four sections.

The first section at the very front is the honors section, which can seat about 300 people.

Section 2 is the VIP seating area, which can seat approximately 1,000 people.

Section 3 is the seller's section, which can seat approximately 800 people.

Section 4 is the general seating area, which can seat approximately 150,000 people.

Jiang Si and Bo Jichen are in the honors seat.

Jiang Si sat down and, as a conditioned reflex, looked around.

The honors section was almost full.

There were only a few people sitting at the seller's table.

The VIP section, with 1,000 seats, is almost full.

Even the regular seats were full.

Everyone was eagerly anticipating and discussing the impromptu auction of 7th-tier plant healers' cultivation of fruits imbued with healing spiritual power.

Bo Jichen reached out and blocked Jiang Si's face, looking at the auction area ahead: "My darling, don't look anymore, your husband is in the VIP section, above us."

Ginger shreds: "..."

No, she's not looking for a husband.

She was observing the terrain.

Observer.

Observe the escape routes.

In case a fight breaks out and you lose, you need to plan your escape route in advance so you can escape and come back stronger.

"Oh!" Jiang Si said, "He certainly knows how to find a spot, sitting right above us. He can see everything we do."

Bo Jichen chuckled: "We're completely innocent, a true father-daughter relationship. What are you afraid of him seeing? What are you thinking?"

Jiang Si chuckled: "It was a mistake to call you 'Dad.' I should call you 'Darling.' If he dares to divorce me, I won't be his bride, but I'll be his teacher's wife."

Bo Jichen pushed away the face she was blocking, glaring at her: "I treat you like my daughter, but you want to be my wife. Your husband is thinking about divorcing you every day, but my husband is clinging to me every day!"