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 862 A Feast from My Cunning Husband

Upon hearing his wife's invitation during the day, Imperial Marshal Prince Agares's eyes suddenly darkened. He bent down, picked up his wife again, and strode towards his lodgings, saying as he walked, "The Princess Consort invited me. I'll be delivering ginger candy in three days!"

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

Three days later?

Why three days later?

Three days of staying in bed, aren't you afraid the bed will catch fire?

Ginger Candy: "..."

I just feel like my mom is a bit silly.

Is the new dad really unreliable?

Could it be that in the interstellar era, she has been lying in the stone coffin for too long and is no longer keeping up with the trends and pace of the times?

Agares carried his young wife away, and the members of the hunting legion exchanged glances and chattered: "Holy crap, the commander is so unfair! He's been in there for three days. Does his wife still have a good back?"

"Tsk, you guys are like dung beetles rolling in the dung, always having too much free time. Who is Madam? She's a ruthless woman, someone who can talk back to the commander-in-chief and would rather fight than talk. Now that she's fighting with the commander-in-chief, she definitely won't run away from home."

"Dude, you're right. There are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not fields that are ruined by plowing. Our commander's ox might not be able to plow the cruelty of the world."

"But the commander-in-chief is also wrong. The madam has come all this way, so let her have some fun and give us a good beating. Instead, he had to send her away. What's the point of staying in bed? Fighting is so much more fun."

"Pah, even fairies fight, it's still fighting. Alright, alright, alright, stop nagging. Hurry up and win over this little candy, share the bonus, the fruit, the vegetables, and then go home on vacation."

"Yeah, yeah." Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Tang in a flash, and they rubbed their hands together in unison, looking just like a group of lewd old men. They walked towards Jiang Tang step by step, chuckling, "Little Tangtang, be smart and surrender, then we uncles won't beat you up."

Jiang Tang, holding a willow branch for tobacco, couldn't stop herself from backing away, her lips twitching...

The new father's subordinates are a bit overconfident.

He even calls himself her uncle?

They really don't know what's good for them.

"Don't back down, Little Sugar." Seeing Jiang Tang retreat, the members of the hunting legion got excited and coaxed, "Little Sugar, a wise man knows when to yield. Your mother, our lady, is powerful, but you... tsk tsk, you'd better be sensible."

"Your uncles can't bear to smear your little face or beat you up, so surrender, okay?"

Jiang Tang retreated to the training ground, suppressing the twitching corners of her mouth, and trembling as she pretended to be a coward, she raised the cigarette in her hand: "Surrender is impossible. I just want to ask, if we fight on this training ground, does that mean we lose once we leave the training ground?"

Before the members of the Hunting Legion even reached the training ground, they replied, "Yes, as long as you leave the training ground, you've lost."

Jiang Tang said "Oh," looked at the sky, and jumped up and down.

Huh, I found that the body that Mom had whipped doesn't hurt anymore, it feels much lighter, and my mental strength is also showing an upward trend.

In other words…

Her mother was really doing it for her own good.

Did she misunderstand her mother?

Oh my god!

No wonder her new father's subordinates said she didn't know what was good for her.

No wonder the new dad said that the mom wouldn't hit her for no reason.

As expected... she really is her mother!

It's very cold outside, around -10 or -20 degrees Celsius, but it's very warm inside, at a constant 25 degrees Celsius.

As soon as Agares carried her into the house, Jiang Si broke free from his embrace, jumped down like a wild dog let loose, kicked off her shoes and socks, and ran to the bed. She sat cross-legged, took out the space button from the core member, and began taking things out of it.

Agares looked at the shoes lying haphazardly and the socks that weren't behaving properly, bent down, straightened the shoes, picked up the socks, and went into the bathroom with them in his hand.

Ten minutes later, he changed out of his combat uniform, put on his civilian clothes, went to the living room, poured a glass of warm water, took out some hot food from his storage space, put it on a tray, and served it to his wife.

Jiang Si's hands didn't stop, her eyes were fixed on the item she took out from the space button, and she muttered to herself: "Husband, even the fourth on the interstellar bandit ranking list, the richest bandit, is nothing special."

"Look at what's in his space, stones, pebbles... these are pebbles, right? And what are these dark things?"

"Honey, do you think that scoundrel has some kind of obsessive-compulsive stone-collecting disorder, throwing all these stones into his spatial dimension?"

Agares: "..."

Should we tell my wife, who lacks basic common sense and doesn't know what's good for her, that the stones she's holding are rare minerals?

Although these rare ores are not as valuable as diamonds, they are still quite valuable. They can fetch a considerable sum at any auction house or mining company.

"Honey, look at this! It's so ugly it's outrageous, like a pockmarked face." Jiang Si held up a black, honeycomb-shaped stone that weighed about 5 pounds in front of her husband. "You could just pick up a bunch of these things, wouldn't you? Why would the richest bandit on the bandit leaderboard put them in his spatial storage? Do you think he has some kind of serious illness?"

Agares placed the tray on the bed, took the dark stone his wife handed him, and gave her some warm water: "Drink some water to soothe your throat."

Without thinking, Jiang Si picked up the water and gulped it down. Just as she put down the cup, she saw Agares hold up a dark, honeycomb-shaped stone in his hand: "This stone in my hand is called Draizu. It costs 500 star coins per gram. The one you gave me is worth at least 5 jin."

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

500 Star Coins per gram?

500 grams is worth 250,000 Star Coins.

5 jin is 2500 grams, and 2500 grams is worth 1.25 million Star Coins!

Mama!

We've struck it rich!

We've struck it rich!

We've struck it rich!

Jiang Si casually picked up another palm-sized, green stone: "Don't tell me this thing is valuable?"

Agares took a box out of his spatial storage and placed it by the bed. He tossed the honeycomb-shaped stone in his hand into the basket, picked up the food box from the tray, opened it, and found steaming hot food inside.

He scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his wife's lips, saying, "The piece you have in your hand is called Green Coin Stone, and its market price is 300 Star Coins per gram. The one you have in your hand is at least three pounds."

Jiang Si's lips twitched. Facing the rice and dishes offered to her, she opened her mouth and swallowed, muttering as she chewed, "Where's this rock that looks like a lump of coal?"

Agares glanced at it: "This is called mineral pool glaze. It's quite expensive, with a market price of 1,000 star coins per gram. The piece you have, if purified, could yield at least two kilograms."

"And what about this part?"

After chewing and swallowing the food in her mouth, Jiang Si took another piece and asked.

Agares fed her another bite of food and opened her mouth to reply.

The two of them asked each other questions and answered each other's questions; one of them fed the other.

A moment later.

Jiang Si pointed at herself and said, "So the clown is me. These broken stones are all money. No wonder Chen He is the richest star pirate on the star pirate list. That's the vibe."

Agares nodded.

Jiang Si tossed the stone aside, turned slightly to face Agares, and said, "Honey, you've been feeding me all this time, why aren't you eating?"

After almost finishing the boxed meal, Agares's eyes deepened, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his voice became slightly hoarse: "You eat first, and I'll eat when you're full!"