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 366 Marshal, you can't have other women.

Bo Jichen's impatient manner made Jiang Si narrow her eyes and shout, "You audacious scoundrel, speak! Are you harboring evil intentions?"

Bo Jichen was startled by her shout, and, not to be outdone, retorted with disdain, "You wretched thing, you think I have ill intentions towards you? Give me a break! Are you as easy to hug as my darling, or as soft as my darling?"

"Me, harboring ill intentions towards you? Even without my darling, I'd rather be single and masturbate, keeping my five and ten fingers company forever, than look down on you!"

"You're always spewing insults at me, calling me a scoundrel. Stop trying to make yourself look good. Do you think I have malicious intentions towards you? I'm light-years away from you. Do you think I'd strip you naked and throw you into my little prince's bed?"

The highest level of lying is to tell the truth as if it were a lie, and not just half-truths.

For example, right now.

Cheap, worrisome, leaky, heartbreaking daughter sits on the sofa in his little prince's room, and later uses his little prince's bathroom, and then lies on his little prince's bed. He doesn't need to strip her naked and throw her on; she can lie down on it herself. How wonderful!

"Don't be silly!" Bo Jichen concluded quickly, "Don't you know that time flies when you're asleep? Hurry up, stop nagging, my sweetheart is looking for me, goodbye!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

He just died like that?

His family is kin?

Your Majesty, brother?

This damn dog food, I've been forced to eat another mouthful without even realizing it!

I'm so annoyed!

Jiang Si rolled around on the sofa in anger, then slowly got up. The military barracks room was simple and solemn, without any greenery or bright colors.

Oh well, I'll just stay one night anyway.

Jiang Si took off her sunglasses and tossed them onto the sofa, then noticed that she hadn't taken off the apron she was wearing.

She casually tugged at the strap at the back, pulled off her apron, and stuffed it into her spatial button. She then took off her smoky coat, threw it into the spatial button, and took it back to wash.

She then kicked off her ankle boots, ripped off her socks, and tossed them aside. One sock draped over the boot, while the other fell to the bottom. She then pulled off her skirt and slipped into the bathroom.

“We’ve codenamed this low-level insect Low-Level Insect No. 21. We’ve never found any toxins in it!” Chu Xi pulled out her research data and told her commander, “Low-Level Insect No. 21 has no teeth, but it has mandibles. It chews and gnaws with its mandibles!”

"Their mouths, which we call mouthparts, consist of two mandibles, upper and lower, and like other similar lower insects, number 22, 23, 24, and 25, they have no teeth."

"As for the efficacy of the meat of the No. 21 low-level insect, we have no relevant experiments, and no one has ever eaten it."

“I just ate some, it tasted good!” Agares took the bowl containing the fried low-grade insect chunks out of the spatial key and placed it on the experimental table.

The aroma of pepper and spiciness instantly filled the laboratory. Chu Xi twitched her nose, swallowed, and had to admit that the deep-fried low-grade insects were quite fragrant.

Agares pointed to the deep-fried low-level insects in the basin: "You can try some. After you've tasted them, do two data sets: one is the data on the insects after they've been fried and eaten, and the other is the data analysis on their meat quality, nutritional value, and precautions after dissection!"

Chu Xi put on gloves, took a small pair of tongs, and picked up a piece of low-level insect that had been smashed to a golden color: "Commander, if I may ask, if low-level insect number 21 is really edible and even beneficial to the human body, what will you do next?"

Agares's unfathomable black eyes flashed, and his voice was deep and solemn: "The inspector said that eating the low-level insect No. 21 can supplement the human body with the protein, fat, carbohydrates, and vitamins it needs, and can delay aging, stop coughs and asthma, and detoxify!"

"In particular, it contains a substance called lecithin, which can help improve human health, protect the heart and brain, and enhance brain memory."

"If your research confirms what she said, then it's not impossible that Low-level Insect No. 21 ended up on the Empire's dinner table!"

Chu Xi: "..."

I never imagined that the head coach would put it on the dinner table!

Is this a case of "one who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black"

The head coach watches his wife's live stream of eating every day!

When there's something, the first thing I think about is how to eat it.

Put the Zerg on the dining table!

The head coach is the greatest of all time!

"What, is there a problem?" Agares asked Chuxi in a deep voice, "Can you give me the data for your research tomorrow morning?"

Chu Xi had a piece of low-grade insect on the clip in his hand, which looked somewhat comical, but he stood at attention and said in a strong voice, "Reporting to the commander, there is no problem. I will study it immediately after I taste it!"

Agares nodded, and as he turned to leave, he remembered something and said, "The name of low-level insect number 21 has been changed to grasshopper, also known as locust!"

Chu Xi: "..."

This time, we're not just going to put it on the dining table?

Why not change its name and surname?

A coach is a coach!

When they make a move, it's always astonishing.

Agares leaves the laboratory!

The other researchers in the lab immediately gathered around, staring at the deep-fried worms in the basin.

One after another, they asked, "Healer Chuxi, is our commander serious? How could a low-level insect like number 21 have so much nutritional value?"

"Inspector, I've heard that you're just a young girl, probably a second or third-generation military officer who used her family's connections to curry favor with His Majesty and the military to get here just for show. Can you really believe what she says?"

"I also find it unbelievable. A girl, I heard she just came of age not long ago. What does a girl who just came of age know about the Zerg? Don't make me laugh!"

Chu Xi, carrying a low-level insect fragment, floated around in front of the researcher who was speaking: "Hey, watch your mouth. No matter how many generations the inspector is from, we must unconditionally trust those whom the commander trusts!"

"What are you all arguing about? Didn't you hear the coach say we need two data reports tomorrow morning? Hurry up and eat, then get to work on them!"

Everyone in the lab felt a chill run down their spines as they stared at the pot of deep-fried low-level insect #21, their eyes filled with revulsion.

After taking a shower, Jiang Si came out of the bathroom barefoot, wearing a nightgown and a towel over her head, and sat on the bed.

The bed was just as she had imagined—hard enough to kill someone. Fortunately, her master, Gong Ming, had prepared a lot of things for her during her military training, and now they came in handy.

A soft, large quilt is laid out, then a neatly folded blanket is unfolded on top, and a ready-made pillow is placed on top.

Jiang Si lay down, and suddenly a jar that looked like a glass jar caught her eye on the bedside table. She casually reached out and scooped up the transparent jar.

Did she have this jar when she came into the house before?

No, right?

Yes, right?

Jiang Si glanced around at the decorations again. It was the room Qianxi had led her to. That's right.

So this jar was already on the headboard before?

Jiang Si lifted the jar, inside which were rolled-up pieces of paper. She counted them; there were four or five.

She shook the jar, and sure enough, the upright pieces of paper inside the transparent jar, like drifting bottles, actually had a certain charm.

Then, she put the jar back in its original position, yawned, and pulled the blanket up. Her keen sense of smell allowed her to detect a faint, cold, fishy smell on the blanket!

However, the smell was extremely faint. You could smell it when you brought it close to your nose for a moment, but then you couldn't smell it anymore. She wrapped herself in the blanket, turned off the light, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

Agares emerged from the laboratory and headed towards his residence. Just before he reached his quarters, his subordinate Rong Mengping suddenly jumped out, arms outstretched, blocking his path and shouting, "Commander, you said that as a soldier, one must be loyal to the country, loyal to oneself, and loyal to one's wife. You cannot betray your wife. During your marriage, infidelity is a crime. You must think twice!"