Hearing Yan Qi's words, Jiang Si scoffed, "Yan Daqi, do you think I lack your ancient books, or your seeds?"

Yan Qi's heart skipped a beat as he lay in the mud and rotten grass. His junior sister was difficult to deal with. She didn't like ancient books, she didn't like seeds, so what did she like?

Yan Qi steeled his heart and said as if cutting off a piece of his own flesh, "Junior sister, there are not just one or two ancient books, but nearly a hundred ancient books, as well as many unknown seeds. I will grant you access to the Fifth Military Academy's planting department later. You can take whatever you want from the Fifth Military Academy's seed bank, okay?"

Jiang Si clicked her tongue and directly attacked through the screen, saying, "Senior brother, I've recorded what you just said, and I'll send it to the teacher later!"

“I told the teacher that you had seeds I’d never seen before and wouldn’t give them to me, and you even threatened me with access to the Fifth Vocational School’s seed bank, you…”

grass!

Yan Qi cursed inwardly and quickly said, "Junior sister, junior sister, junior sister, I was wrong. Please forgive my mistake and don't hold it against me!"

Jiang Si snorted, "Oh, where did you go wrong? How could you be wrong? You're not wrong, it's all other people's fault, it's all my fault!"

Yan Qi lowered himself humbly, ceding territory and paying reparations while secretly playing the victim: "No, no, no, it's my fault. I shouldn't have let you go and whisper sweet nothings in your husband's ear. I willingly gave you those ancient books and seeds!"

"Anyway, Senior Brother has already been expelled from the sect by Master, and no one cares about his dog life. If he gets trained to death by your husband, so be it. Senior Brother is not afraid. Senior Brother is very strong!"

Jiang Si's eyes darted around: "Alright, alright, send me your location, I'll make breakfast for my husband, and then I'll come find you!"

Yan Qi clenched his fist and gloated. Taking advantage of the fact that he couldn't see her through the voice and video calls, he continued to play the victim through his voice: "Okay, junior sister, I will definitely stand still and wait for you. When you come, bring me a portion of the breakfast your husband left over."

"Don't make it especially for me. When you're making it for your dear husband, just give me the leftover scraps. That's all, bye-bye!"

Yan Qi disconnected the quantum computer, exhaled, raised his index and middle fingers, and made a peace sign. He was indeed clever; he had not only fooled his junior sister but also managed to get a free breakfast. Awesome!

Jiang Si glanced at the blacked-out quantum computer, jumped out of bed, helped the giant, big-eared fox lying on the edge of the bed, and hurried off to the bathroom.

The towels in the bathroom were shaped like tofu blocks, the bath towels were shaped like tofu blocks, and even the toothpaste squeezed onto the toothbrush inexplicably looked like tofu blocks.

My husband is not only incompetent, but also a hopeless case of male chauvinism, and now he has added obsessive-compulsive disorder to his list of problems. I want to change him, but the road ahead is long and arduous.

When I came out of the bathroom, the living room had already been tidied up.

The coffee table and sofa that she kicked over were exactly the same as the originals, and in the same position.

On the sofa were her neatly folded clothes, and underneath were her shoes, with socks folded into neat squares at the top.

Tsk!

Jiang Si clicked her tongue in disapproval, casually took off her shirt and tossed it onto the sofa, grabbed her underwear folded into a square and put it on, then slipped on a shirt with a small bow.

The bow on the shirt was tied around the neck, with long, thin straps hanging down, looking just like it was waiting for someone to unwrap a gift!

The lower body is trousers, long trousers that reach the ankles.

Ignoring the trousers, Jiang Si pulled out a pair of bodycon hot pants from her spatial storage and put them on. She wore flat ankle boots, her long hair was loose, and she also added a small leather jacket. She looked cool and sassy, ​​and she would definitely not lose a fight.

I left the room at 9 o'clock.

On her way to the logistics department, she found a flour shop that produced and sold its own flour, bought all of their flour, left a message for the seller, and told the seller to ship the flour to her as soon as possible.

The seller thought he was still half asleep, rubbed his eyes, and realized that tens of thousands of bags of flour in his house were gone, really gone. They had been bought by someone, and the buyer even left a message asking him to ship the rest as soon as possible.

The seller, who had originally planned to sell the flour and change careers, exclaimed "Ah!" and hurriedly ran while shouting to his parents, "Dad, Mom, Dad, Mom! Someone bought all our flour! We can continue growing wheat and don't have to change careers!"

The seller's parents were drying wheat outside when they heard their child shouting. They dropped their tools and came over: "Momo, you said all our flour was sold, tens of thousands of bags of flour were sold?"

The flour seller ran out silently, nodding happily, "Yes, Mom, all our flour is sold! The seller even left us a message saying that if we have more land, he wants to cooperate with us long-term. Please see his message!"

Mr. and Mrs. Mo quickly checked the personal terminal their child had accessed and found that tens of thousands of bags of flour had indeed sold out, and there were even seller messages.

The mother, her skin tanned dark by the sun, said incredulously, "Am I dreaming? Honey, pinch me!"

Instead of pinching her, Mr. Mo pinched himself, causing him to gasp in pain. His eyes welled up with tears, and his lips trembled. "It's not a dream, my dear wife, you're not dreaming! Our tens of thousands of bags of flour have really been sold out, and the flour was transported to Planet Kor! Planet Kor!"

Momo was too excited to check the teleportation location, but now that her father mentioned it, she exclaimed, "Corel Star is the place guarded by His Highness Agares! That means the people who want to buy our flour and establish a long-term cooperative relationship with us might be His Highness Agares's people!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and deliver the flour. We need to make a good impression on them, quick, quick, quick!" Dad urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay!"

Momo and her mother quickly grabbed the space button containing the flour, boarded the small, dilapidated flying vehicle, and headed to the planet's portal to transfer the flour.

"You guys worked really fast!" Jiang Si arrived at the logistics department and stood outside the kitchen that had collapsed yesterday. Looking at the newly rebuilt kitchen, she exclaimed to Chunman and gave him a thumbs up: "Amazing, absolutely amazing!"

Chunman chuckled: "Not as good as Madam, not as good as Madam, Madam, what are you teaching today, and what materials do you need to buy?"

Jiang Si waved her hand and said, "I've already bought the ingredients. You can have someone go to the portal to receive them. I'll go to the kitchen now and start preparing with them!"

Chunman quickly replied, "Okay, okay!"

Jiang Si bought tens of thousands of bags of flour, 100 baskets of eggs, various seasonings available on the market, and meat from various mutated beasts that almost filled a cold storage room.

In China, breakfast is diverse and plentiful, with both the north and south having their own unique characteristics and flavors. It's impossible for Jiang Si to make breakfast for every region in China at once.

She was straightforward and direct, making large meat pies, large meat buns, large steamed buns, and hand-pulled noodles from dough.

After preparing the meal, I packed it in a food storage container and saved one portion for the six people who were learning from her.

She ate a meat bun by herself, carried a huge food container, and sent a message to her cheap husband, which gave her the location of his shop.

Following the navigation on her personal terminal, Jiang Si walked through most of the hunting camp, attracting the attention of many people, until she found the meeting building where her "cheap husband" was. She ran up to it, pushed open the door, and cheerfully called out, "Honey, I brought you breakfast..."

Before she could finish speaking, her voice abruptly stopped. Her cheap husband texted her, saying that she could just walk in when she arrived at the conference building. She thought he was working alone in his office, but she didn't expect him to be in a meeting with dozens of people sitting at a huge table.

And all those dozens of people turned to look at her the moment they heard her voice!