As Fu Huan finished speaking...

Of the people present, Jiufeng was the first to ask, "So, Lord Fu Huan is from the Mermaid Clan's sacrificial hall?"

Jiang Si, not wanting things to get any bigger, said, "So you're not my father, and I'm someone who was picked up from the sea?"

Si Mubei was annoyed that no one saw his charm, so he interrupted, "So my precious eldest daughter isn't your biological child, but a poor little thing?"

Yan Qi, let the drama rage on! Look how angry you've made your junior sister's stepmother: "So my lovely junior sister isn't your biological daughter? You've been lying to her all along?"

Yuan Yigun was overjoyed. He also wanted to pick up a ginger: "So my ginger isn't your biological child. It's an unknown species that might have mermaid blood?"

Fu Huan: "..."

This is just a small scene, why are there so many questions?

How ignorant!

Bo Jichen: "..."

Goodness.

One or two bastards think the battlefield is too peaceful, so they want to add some difficulty, right?

After asking their questions, the group looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes, "Good heavens, this is a huge pot of dog blood, fresh, big, and red."

After a moment of silence, the hand beneath Jiu Feng's sleeves loosened and tightened repeatedly, her gaze never leaving Fu Huan, her voice deep and muffled: "Please answer my question directly, Lord Fu Huan, thank you!"

Fu Huan blinked his azure eyes, his face, more enchanting than a fairy's, momentarily surprised, and asked in return, "It's obvious that only the Mermaid Clan's Priest Temple can go to the Deep Sea Ruins to collect things, right? Wasn't my hint obvious enough?"

Nine Phoenix's fingers curled up again. "Lord Fu Huan, I have a favor to ask..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Huan interrupted him with an "Ah!" and asked Bo Jichen, "Honey, I'm a little hungry. Can I have some fruit?"

Bo Jichen's eyes flickered: "Of course."

Fu Huan smiled instantly, her face more enchanting than a fairy's, so vivid and interesting, her beauty beyond words: "Excuse me, Your Highness Jiufeng, I come from the deep sea and can't go hungry. I get anxious when I'm hungry. Let me eat something first, and then we can talk about it later, okay?"

A polite and courteous inquiry is hard to refuse.

Jiang Si secretly gave Fu Huan a thumbs up in her heart. The old saying was true: birds of a feather flock together. Birds of a feather flock together. If someone can be on par with a scoundrel, they are no good.

Jiufeng gave him a deep look, took a step back, and made way for him: "I was being presumptuous, I'm sorry."

Fu Huan's smile remained bright: "It's okay, I understand. If my partner were lost, I would be even more anxious than you."

Looking at his smile, Jiufeng's pupils constricted, and her lips twitched slightly, but no smile came out. A sadness inexplicably arose in her expression: "Thank you for understanding. I will definitely find my partner."

Bo Jichen's purple eyes flashed: "Since Your Excellency Jiufeng is determined to find your partner soon, will you stop making baseless accusations that my darling Jian is your partner?"

"Of course, I didn't mean anything by it. As you probably know, my precious little darling, Jian, belongs to another of my other treasures."

Ginger shreds: "..."

She belongs to his other precious treasure?

Agares?

They are already divorced.

However, in order to avoid any unforeseen complications.

Avoid being bothered by the chicks.

She wouldn't correct such misunderstandings.

Yuan Yi Gun: "..."

Waaaaah!

Is it that he doesn't have enough money, or that he doesn't give enough?

He is also Bo Jichen's precious son.

Why is he so biased towards Prince Agares, who has already divorced Jiang Jiang?

Gun Gun felt bitter inside, but he couldn't express it.

A hint of sadness flashed in Jiu Feng's eyes. Then, she raised her eyelids and looked into Bo Jichen's purple eyes, slowly saying, "General Bo Jichen, to be honest, Princess Jiang Jiang has clues on her body that I need to find my partner."

Ginger shreds: "..."

Ginger Egg?

Was it because of that egg?

Bo Jichen acted as if nothing had happened, maintaining his composure perfectly, and said with great interest: "What clues do you have? Just tell me, and I'll have my darling Jian cooperate with you."

Jiufeng's eyes narrowed: "She has captured my spirit body more than once, therefore, I suspect that she is her."

As Jiufeng spoke, she opened her personal computer and brought up a screenshot. The picture showed a pair of hands, a basin filled with dark mud, and a black egg that had fallen into the basin.

Ginger shreds: "..."

Agares foresaw everything that Jiufeng suspected.

Given that Bo Jichen was both Agares's teacher and Jiu Feng's runaway bride companion, this situation was probably something he had already anticipated.

So, when he stood in front of Jiufeng, she didn't recognize him. It's not Jiufeng's fault; it just proves that the righteous are always one step ahead of the wicked.

After glancing at the photo, Bo Jichen spoke frankly and directly, without any hesitation: "Oh, this is my precious Jian. Live streaming is just a little hobby she has. I'm telling Your Highness today that this little internet celebrity is my daughter, and I hope Your Highness will keep it a secret."

Si Mubei: "!!!"

His precious baby isn't some minor internet celebrity.

She's a major internet celebrity.

That dog boss is really ignorant.

Bo Jichen's admission without any hesitation, coupled with his attempt to keep it a secret, made Jiu Feng doubt herself once again.

Then, pointing to the black egg that had fallen into the mud basin, he stopped probing and asked directly, "This pitch-black egg looks like a dragon egg. I wonder if General Bo Jichen could explain it, or if Princess Jiang Jiang could explain it."

“Ah…” Bo Jichen exclaimed, suddenly realizing, “I knew it! No wonder His Highness Jiufeng would say that my darling Jian was his partner for no reason. So that’s where the problem lies.”

"Hehe, that's not a dragon egg, that's a black crow egg. My precious little darling Jian likes to eat black crow eggs. There are dozens, if not thousands, of eggs like the space button."

Ginger shreds: "..."

Your dad will always be your dad.

A scoundrel will always be a scoundrel.

An immortal myth.

He has taken the art of leaving others with nowhere to go to the extreme.

"Your Highness Jiufeng, would you like some? I have some cooked ones here." Jiang Si took advantage of the situation and pulled out a cooked black egg from her spatial storage: "Here you go. Boiled eggs are the most nutritious. One a day is only half the price of nutrient solutions. They're very filling and rich in protein."

Jiufeng looked at the black crow egg handed to her, took it, and her eyes were filled with resentment and frustration. "Your Highness Jiang Jiang, could you take out the other black crow eggs from your spatial storage so I can take a look?"

Since things have come to this point...

He was still unwilling to accept it and still had doubts.

He's really pushing himself.

Jiang Si suddenly felt a little sorry for him, but then she remembered what Bo Jichen had told her, and she no longer felt sorry for him. She thought he deserved it.

“Sure, just a moment.” Jiang Si replied, and casually took out black crow eggs from her spatial button. One basket, two baskets, three baskets, five baskets, several baskets of eggs, totaling several hundred. After taking them all out, she enthusiastically counted on her fingers and said, “If Your Highness Jiufeng likes them, I have more than 900 eggs here, and I can give you two baskets.”

"Let me tell you, there are many ways to eat these black eggs, such as boiled eggs, fried rice, poached eggs, and omelets. If you need them, I have some recipes. I'll organize them for you later, and I guarantee you won't eat eggs the same way twice in a week."