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...
Chu Xi was taken aback upon hearing this, and then asked, "The Fourth Civilization's eldest princess has been missing for many years. Her pheromones initially smelled like strong liquor. If her mental power advances now, the smell of her pheromones may change."
Agares' voice was slightly deep: "Her pheromones still have the strong smell of strong liquor from when she first registered, even stronger than ordinary liquor, with an intoxicating and aggressive power."
Chu Xi wondered how his commander knew, but he didn't dare to ask. He replied solemnly, "Yes, I will go and send you the instrument right away, and then I will study the pheromones of strong liquor."
Agares nodded in agreement.
The quantum computer was then cut off.
Chu Xi stared blankly at the black screen of the light brain for a long while, then waved to Mo Er, the adjutant who was lounging in the treatment department.
Moore rushed over and said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? You're beckoning me like a dog. Let me tell you, if you go out like this, you'll get beaten to death."
He's staying here.
He's the one who should be beaten to death.
Chu Xi took a deep breath, grinned, and asked, "Lieutenant Mo'er, has our commander really divorced his wife?"
Moore paused, then said, "Yes, I was standing at the door when the manager was having a meeting earlier, and I heard that he had left the house penniless."
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Leia and the others. They were there during the meeting that day and heard everything."
Chu Xi still seemed somewhat incredulous, saying, "Can't this just be the commander-in-chief's way of showing love for his wife? Why does he have to hand over his entire salary and assets, only to be divorced, left with nothing, and penniless?"
Mo Er exclaimed, "I heard it with my own ears, how could it be false? The commander-in-chief has definitely divorced his wife, and he is the one at fault. He is so wrong that General Bo Jichen is furious and wants to get revenge for his daughter. Otherwise, with his ability, status and power, who would dare to make him leave with nothing?"
Chu Xi: "..."
That makes a lot of sense.
There was no rebuttal.
"Why are you suddenly asking this?" Mo'er asked, seeing Chuxi's eyes darting around. "Did someone tell you something, or is there some gossip? Tell me about it!"
Chu Xi shook her head and took off her white coat: "No gossip, you can continue playing here, I'm going to the logistics department to deliver some things."
Moore called out from behind him, "What teleportation? I feel like you're dodging my question."
Chu Xi walked quickly toward the door, and as she passed her assistant, she didn't forget to instruct, "Chengcheng, after you've recorded the data, find someone to anesthetize an adult leopard and an adult tiger. I'll need them later."
Chengcheng, who was recording data, quickly responded and asked, "Okay, Chief, do you only need felines? Do you need canines too?"
Chu Xi paused, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you can get one, then get me another canine. I'll head out now."
Chengcheng raised his voice and replied, "Don't worry, Chief, I'll get you a three-headed dog, a one-headed dog, and a wolf."
"I guarantee that when you come back, all the leopards, tigers, cats, dogs, and wolves will be lying obediently on the lab table."
Chu Xi: "..."
Why does it seem like his young female assistant is even more ruthless than him, the chief executive?
Or we could wait until a leopard, tiger, dog, or wolf appears, and have her try cutting it to see if it can shrink.
After severing the quantum computer, Agares went to the large bathtub, reached out and tapped the edge of the tub, causing ripples in the water: "Little egg, come out."
Jiang Dandan, who was pretending to be dead at the bottom of the sea: "..."
He didn't move an inch.
It is now a dead egg.
An egg that's playing dead.
I can't hear, I can't see, I know nothing.
Seeing that the little egg in the pool didn't move, Agares tapped the edge of the bathroom again with his finger: "Little egg, if you don't come out, you'll be sleeping in this pool from now on. As for your desire to be close to Jiang Jiang's neck, chest, and belly, that will all be a thing of the past."
What?
The ginger egg, which had sunk to the bottom, was successfully threatened and sprang out from the water. The egg, which had been soaked in water, was even darker and brighter.
To express its dissatisfaction, it shook its egg vigorously, shouting, "Bad people, bad people, bad people, they're all bad people!"
It's just a weak and pitiful egg, why do they all have to threaten it like its dog father?
What happened to the deep bond between uncle and nephew?
What happened to liking cubs?
It is an egg.
But it's a cub too.
Agares scooped up the violently shaking ginger egg with his hand and tapped the hard shell: "Good little egg."
Jiang Dandan: "..."
Is that polite?
Is that polite?
Is that polite?
Why would you knock on its house for no reason?
What if we break down its house?
It doesn't want to hatch now; being an egg is so comfortable.
The door was opened.
Jiang Si, who was sitting on the sofa in the room, suddenly stood up and looked at Agares with bright eyes.
Wow, I'm so excited to find out what kind of scoundrel he is!
Jiang Si's excitement grew more and more obvious as her cheap ex-boyfriend approached her, so much so that she clearly didn't see the egg he was holding, which was sending out a distress signal.
Before she could even ask anything, she heard He Yan shouting urgently from outside the open window, followed by pebbles being thrown in one by one.
Jiang Si stared at the pebbles lying on the ground, and the image of a child smashing a glass window flashed before her eyes. She rushed to the window and looked at the things covered with black cloth on the lawn. She then looked down at He Yan, who was waving at her, and said, "What the hell is that?"
He Yan's clothes were scorched in one spot, and his hair was also slightly curled from the heat. He held his head high, his effeminate face full of smiles, looking just like a little angel: "Jiang Jiang, these are all good things. They are my Valentine's Day gifts for you. Come down and open them."
Valentine's Day gift?
Jiang Si leaned against the window and looked down at the yandere little bug who was smiling like a little angel but was actually a big devil, and said, "Baby, Valentine's Day is for giving gifts to lovers. I'm not your lover, and you're not my lover. You're going to marry the queen bug in the future, so keep this and give it to your queen."
He Yan's smile vanished instantly, his raised face darkening like the weather suddenly turning gloomy with rumbling thunder: "You accept gifts from others, why can't you accept mine? Or is it because the person who gave you the gift is pursuing you?"
Although she and the immortal vampire always fight, bite, and beat each other whenever they meet, they actually have a friendship that spans over 3,000 years.
Besides, that old codger is rich; he's the richest man in the Fourth Civilization now. It's pointless to refuse a gift from him, even if you accept it.
The little insects are different.
The little bug had its eye on her and wanted to lure her to the insect race so it could eat her up piece by piece.
The old, immortal vampire might at most covet her blood, but the little bug covets her life. It's obvious which is more important.
Jiang Si braced herself against the window, just about to jump from the second floor, when she felt a weight on her waist. Her ex-boyfriend had grabbed her waist and pulled her down from the second floor.
They didn't give her any chance to jump down herself.
Before Jiang Si could even land properly, He Yan, with his slightly curly hair slicked back, fiercely pulled her apart from her annoying rival.
He then reached out and pulled open the black cloth cover, saying to Jiang Si as if to take credit, "Jiang Jiang, don't you like making medicinal wine? This is a gift for you. There are snakes, centipedes, and scorpions, all freshly killed, guaranteed to be fresh."