Jiang Si's eyes darted around; she wasn't completely bewitched, and had even developed a resistance to Agares's beauty. She shook the bracelet on her wrist: "The bracelet changes color when the little bug gets close to me. Don't you have any other advanced technology here to detect the pheromones of strong liquor in advance?"

Agares stood up, slightly bent over, and gazed at his obedient yet cunning little wife sitting on the bed with her head held high. His voice was low and slow: "No, for the Fourth Civilization, pheromones and spiritual bodies are both symbols of personal strength."

"In their homeland, if two people fight, the first thing they do is not to use their hands or feet, but to release their pheromones first."

Jiang Si blinked and looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

Agares continued calmly, "Everyone's mental strength is different, and their pheromone levels are different. The higher the mental strength, the higher the pheromone level."

"High-level beings can suppress low-level beings. In your and the teacher's words, they can suppress them to the point that they call them 'Dad' without even lifting a finger."

"Furthermore, according to investigations and research, among the natives of the Fourth Civilization, as well as the Orcs, Merfolk, Troya Empire, and Federation, no one except you is intoxicated by pheromones."

Ginger shreds: "..."

That's what I meant.

So, this 3000-year-old relic is actually the most useless one.

Jiang Si sighed, pouted, and asked, "How many of those carriers containing the pheromones of strong liquor are there in total?"

Agares raised the carrier in his hand: "Three!"

Jiang Si spread her hands: "Give it to me."

Agares: "..."

Seeing that he didn't move, Jiang Si's eyes flashed with confusion: "You don't want to give it?"

Agares' eyes darkened slightly as he placed the container, which smelled of strong liquor, into her hand. He then took out two more bags from his spatial storage and placed them in her hand as well.

Jiang Si stared intently at the three bags of liquor-smelling containers in her hand, then scooped up the lying Jiang Dandan, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.

Agares took a step back, and the scent of herbs emanating from her body spread out, like a net, trapping him and making it impossible for him to escape.

Jiang Si, carrying the container filled with the smell of strong liquor, and Jiang Dandan arrived at the wall where He Yan had smashed a hole. She reached out and touched the willow branch that was wrapped around the hole like a spider web. The willow branch instantly came to life, wrapped around her finger and left the hole in the wall.

As Agares saw her head peering into the hole in the wall, he asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Si turned her head and smiled brightly: "Your Highness Agares, I suddenly realized that what you said makes sense. I am the only one in the entire interstellar space who has a strong alcohol pheromone. It is not a good thing that more and more people know about it."

"I must overcome it so that I can defend myself against any malicious people. Running away will only lead to me suffering a major setback one day because of the pheromones from strong alcohol."

"So... I've decided to find a place to control it. You don't need to follow me. I'll come back after I've finished smelling these three bags of liquor-scented pheromones."

“Jiang Jiang…”

Agares stepped forward, reached out his hand, but didn't grab it. His barefoot wife, wearing a little black dress and with thick black hair, was standing there.

She leaped out of the hole in the wall, and the green willow branch in her hand transformed into a path beneath her feet. Stepping on the green willow branch, she moved like a nimble cat, an agile leopard, or a beautiful crane, disappearing into the night in an instant.

"You either come to me before dawn or after you've already rested. Do I have a grudge against you or something? Why are you treating me like this?" Bo Jichen, dressed in a long robe of pajamas, had a face as sour as a rock in a latrine. His slightly long hair was messy, and his purple eyes were filled with resentment as he stared at his adopted daughter, who was wearing short boots, a floral dress, and had long hair that flowed like a waterfall.

Jiang Si held the ginger egg in her hand, smiling innocently: "The night is long, empty, lonely, and cold, and there's no one to talk to, so I thought of you, Daddy. Don't you welcome me?"

"Fine, I know you don't welcome me. I'm going to find His Majesty. I really miss sleeping in the same bed with him and him telling me stories..."

Before she could finish the word "Listen!", Bo Jichen frantically grabbed a handful of his hair and interrupted her: "Daddy was wrong, Daddy was wrong, Daddy seriously realized his mistake. The night is long, and you can only come to Daddy when you can't sleep."

"Daddy understands, this is all a way of showing love for Daddy. So, my precious little darling, how about Daddy takes you to bed?"

Jiang Si clicked her tongue lightly, took out a container containing strong liquor-scented pheromones from her spatial button, and tossed it to Bo Jichen.

Bo Jichen reached out and took it, looking at it from left to right, unable to see what was so special about this transparent bag that made it worth his money. His daughter, staying up late in the middle of the night, had come to give it to him. "So, what does this mean?"

Jiang Si stroked Jiang Dandan: "Don't pretend you don't know. You know my pheromones smell like strong alcohol."

Bo Jichen, being the astute person he was, suddenly realized: "Agares made you smell the pheromones of strong liquor to train your resistance and prevent the Fourth Civilization's Nine Phoenix from playing dirty tricks on you, but that's not right."

Bo Jichen gasped: "Before, you were using strong alcohol pheromones and you looked down on everyone except Agares. This shows that even if your strong alcohol pheromones are still present, your strength and mental power are still there. Jiufeng should not be your match."

Jiang Si raised an eyebrow: "From what you've said, either Agares is being overly cautious, or he thinks that if I smell strong liquor as a pheromone, I'll cling to him?"

Bo Jichen: "..."

Did he accidentally discover something?

Does that mean his ungrateful, unfilial disciple is so weak that he has to climb up in his drafty, piercing cotton-padded coat and move himself?

Tsk...

He's really accomplished.

"Better safe than sorry. No matter what, you're His Majesty's personally appointed prince. Although it hasn't been officially announced to the Empire yet, you've already entered the royal family." Bo Jichen couldn't possibly reveal that his prodigal son was incapacitated. After all, he was such a big man, so large, with long legs, a straight back, and a strong physique—he possessed more than most others. It would be embarrassing for others to know he was incapacitated. "The royal family is already small. Agares is infertile and can't have a child. My lazybones only knows how to sleep; I can't count on him, so..."

"Stop it." Jiang Si interrupted his long-winded speech, tossing the ginger egg in her hand into the air. "Stop pretending to be ignorant. Your egg is perfectly fine."

Jiang Dandan, tossed into the air, thought he was playing a game with him.

It plummeted straight down.

It was about to fall to the ground when it realized that no one had caught it.

I knew this wasn't a joke.

Just as the eggshell was about to touch the ground, it sprang up and headed straight for its aunt. It knew that seeing its dog father would not bring good news.

Bo Jichen grinned, shaking the container in his hand that smelled of strong liquor: "Okay, I did exaggerate a bit, but I just wanted to tell you, baby, Agares is an upright, meticulous, serious and cautious person. He made you smell the pheromones of strong liquor to make you develop immune antibodies in order to nip any possible things from happening."

"Why don't you give it a try? Maybe you'll develop immunity after smelling it a lot, which will put his mind at ease. What do you think?"

Jiang Si rolled her eyes. "I smelled the strong liquor in the message and said, 'I'll go hug His Majesty, what do you say?'"

Bo Jichen's smile froze, and he tossed the three bags of liquor-smelling containers into her arms: "They say children are a debt to their parents, and that's absolutely true. I didn't just find a girl; I found myself a rival in love."

Jiang Si caught the container filled with the smell of strong liquor and said coldly and ruthlessly, "In His Majesty's eyes, you're just a tool. Don't try to make yourself look good."

"Prepare a spaceship for me; I need to go out for a while."

Bo Jichen narrowed his purple eyes: "The capital planet is such a big place, is it not enough for you to be arrogant, or not enough for you to play around with? Do you want to go to outer space to train your smell of strong liquor pheromones?"

"What's wrong? Don't you trust yourself? Or are you afraid to follow your heart? After getting drunk on the pheromones of strong alcohol, you don't want anyone but just want to kiss, hug, and lift Agares up high to sleep?"