It is impossible to fake something.

It's impossible to add a link.

Bo Jichen continued to flaunt his relationship, posting his second message of the day and liking an online poll about who his "darling" is: "These are all for my darling, you can only look and be envious!"

Fans: "This is too much! General Bo Jichen, I'm your darling! Look at me, look at me! Quickly hand me the things!"

"The shameless guy upstairs, I am his darling, General Bo Jichen, come here, give me a kiss, give me a kiss, hurry up and send the stuff to me."

"You people, one second you're calling someone a dog thief, the next you're calling them your darling, you're shameless. Of course, if General Bo Jichen sends me these fruits and vegetables, I can be shameless too."

Jiang Si lay on the sofa in the manor hall, stroking Jiang Dandan with one hand, browsing the internet and scrolling through comments, like a qualified bystander, casually liking anything funny or interesting.

She directly labeled Bo Jichen's behavior of getting the benefit and then acting innocent with just two words: "Robber!"

Her use of the word "robber" propelled Bo Jichen to the top of the trending searches.

Clickbait headlines appeared on the StarNet, such as: "General Bo Jichen was actually a robber! How terrifying!"

What: "The robber is not far from us, he's right beside us, he's Bo Jichen..."

What: "A general of a dignified empire reduced to a bandit—is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality?"

When these sensationalist headlines appear, everyone who sees them clicks to read them. After reading them, they exclaim, "Damn, with General Bo Jichen's dog-like character, it's not impossible for him to become a space pirate."

"The comment above is correct. If General Bo Jichen weren't a general in the Empire, with his abilities, he could probably become a space pirate and no one could catch him. He's too cunning."

The truth often lies in the unintentional words of a few. Look at what these friends have said; they are not unrelated, but almost identical.

Jiang Si rolled around on the huge sofa, got up, and carried Jiang Dandan up to the third floor. The sun was shining brightly. She put down a rattan chair, spread out a soft blanket, kicked off her shoes, and lay down in the rattan chair. How carefree and comfortable!

Jiang Dandan rubbed against her belly, looking happy and carefree. Before long, under the warm sunlight, Jiang Si fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Dandan, who was rubbing against her belly, was afraid that she would get cold, so it used its egg to carry a blanket over its aunt and covered her with it. Then it burrowed and burrowed... into its aunt's belly and fell asleep as well.

It was late at night.

Jiang Si woke up because she was hungry.

She woke up to darkness, the sky filled with stars that seemed to be winking at her.

She shook her head, lifted the blanket, and got off the wicker chair, muttering to herself, "I've been too tired lately, I need to replenish my energy?"

"Coo coo coo..."

As soon as she finished speaking to herself, a gurgling sound came from her internal organs.

Ginger shreds: "..."

All right.

First, let's find something to eat.

Because her own space is large enough, she can not only grow all kinds of things inside, but also because it is connected to her own spiritual power, whatever she wants, a seed can grow into a towering tree in an instant.

She went downstairs and into the kitchen, where there were bright red strawberries, dark red cherries, yellowish guava, yellow pineapples, and large green apples.

The fruits she grows in her space are purely cultivated using her mental power; they are all-natural and pollution-free, requiring no washing and can be eaten directly.

Sweet and sour strawberries, juicy and plump cherries, fragrant and slightly sour guava, tart pineapple, and big green apples.

She munched on the ginger slices with relish, not stopping until Yan Qi came out. Only then did she forget about her food, staring blankly at Yan Qi, who was neatly dressed, wearing a hat and scarf, looking furtive and obviously guilty. "Senior brother, want some strawberries?"

The strawberry tip, which was already gone, was handed over.

Yan Qi darted into the kitchen, pulled open the kitchen door, slammed it shut, and moved to the opposite side of her. He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, and said, "Eat, eat, eat, I'm starving."

As he spoke, he grabbed a strawberry from the table and, without even removing the leaves from its stem, threw it into his mouth.

He ate 20 strawberries in one go, one, two, three, four, before slowly stopping and letting out a breath: "I'm finally alive again."

Jiang Si subtly scrutinized Yan Qi from head to toe. She had been looking for him since earlier that day, and he hadn't come out until 2 a.m., the middle of the night, and only then did he say he was alive. Could it be that the battle was intense, lasting from day to night?

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Yan Qi took a breath and grabbed a handful of cherries: "Okay, I'm fine. What kind of fruit is this? It's quite sweet."

Jiang Si pushed the basket of cherries towards Yan Qi: "They're delicious, eat more. Are you really alright?"

"It's nothing." Yan Qi looked at the fruit being pushed in front of him, picked up the basket without ceremony, and casually grabbed a few guavas, green apples, and thorny pineapples. "But even though it's nothing, junior sister, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do and I have to go."

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

Why are you leaving if there's nothing wrong?

Why does he seem like a scumbag who sleeps with someone and then denies it?

"Senior brother," Jiang Si called out to Yan Qi, who was about to leave, "I'm Mu Bei..."

Before Jiang Si could finish speaking, Yan Qi, like a cat with its fur standing on end, let out a sharp cry and jumped up, interrupting Jiang Si: "Don't mention him to me, don't mention him, if you mention him I'll get angry with you."

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

Wow.

Yan Daqi has really become a scumbag.

"Senior brother..."

"Stop, stop." Yan Qi finally showed some backbone, cutting off his junior sister's words: "Don't say anything, don't ask anything. You didn't see me tonight, and I didn't see you tonight. Neither of us has seen the other. Goodbye."

Ginger shreds: "..."

What's going on?

Will he admit it or not?

Did Mu Bei Mama let him sleep with her for free?

This guy is such a jerk.

After Yan Qi finished speaking, he walked to the door, touched the doorknob, then pulled his hand back. He then walked to the window, peeked out, climbed out the window, and jumped out.

Jiang Si followed closely behind, jumped out of the window, and was about to ask him where he was running off to when he took out his flying vehicle as if a ghost was chasing him, got in, and flew away in a flash.

Jiang Si's question got stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it.

As he disappeared into the dark sky, Jiang Si turned to climb through the window, when she suddenly saw the person sitting in the window. Her pupils constricted, and she waved like a lucky cat: "Hi, Mu Bei Mama!"

Si Mubei, dressed in a bathrobe with his chest exposed, had a gloomy face, slit pupils, nine tails swaying, and gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse: "My precious daughter, I'm going to kill your senior brother. Tell me where he's hiding?"