"What?" Jiang Si jumped out of bed, her hair a mess, fully awake. "Wasn't my restaurant supposed to open in three days? You've moved it up?"

Looking at his disheveled hair, sleepy eyes, and flushed face through the screen, Bo Jichen said coolly, "Pre-opening my foot! Three days ago. We said we'd open in three days, and today is exactly three days after that!"

"Do you know how busy I've been these past two days? And you, on the other hand, have slept for two days and three nights. Get up and get to business! As the boss, how can you not advertise and operate? How can you be so shameless?"

Ginger shreds: "..."

It's her!

Do we still need to advertise?

Is that unnecessary?

Lover Street and Recipe Street will definitely be packed with people.

Seeing that she didn't move, Bo Jichen shouted, "Hurry up!"

Jiang Si trembled at his shout, turned off her personal terminal, and rushed into the bathroom barefoot.

When she came out, her black eyes had turned azure, her long, straight black hair had become big, fluffy curls, she had bangs that covered her forehead, she wore pink lipstick, long pants, ankle boots, a trench coat, and a bag on her back with an egg inside.

She went downstairs like this.

When Hilt saw her come downstairs, he bowed and led her to the kitchen.

Jiang Si ate two bowls of rice and three dishes, made a large cup of fruit tea, cut a large box of fruit, carried the fruit tea and the fruit plate, and went out to get in the car.

I'm too lazy to switch to autopilot.

He sat in the passenger seat, turned on his personal computer, took a picture of the fruit tea and fruit platter, and posted it on the StarNet: "Dear friends, I'm here, Recipe Street."

Fans exclaimed: "Ahhh, my darling Jiang Jiang, I've arrived! I've arrived! I'm waiting for you under the biggest lemon tree! Come on over! Look for me!"

"The person upstairs is shameless, still standing under the lemon tree, how come it doesn't make you sour? My darling Jiang Jiang, I'm under the apple tree, remember to come find me."

"Jiang Jiang, my darling, come quick, come quick! I've been walking around so many times, trying to just pass you by, but I haven't seen a soul in sight."

Jiang Si replied: "We're almost there, everyone, don't worry. I'll do another lucky draw later and add an extra table for everyone at the restaurant."

Should we add another table to the restaurant?

What kind of amazing perk is this?

Fans exclaimed: "Ahhh, really? Really? Hurry up and draw lots! I want to go to the restaurant to eat too. Someone who just finished eating said the food was so delicious. It's a pity I only have one stomach, and we can't even take the leftovers home."

"Let's have a raffle! How many people do we need? My darling Jiang Jiang, hurry up and draw lots! Draw lots of people so we can drink, play drinking games, eat, and have fun together!"

"I'm all set and waiting for my baby Jiang Jiang."

Fans are eagerly heading to Lover's Street and Recipe Street, waiting for Ginger Baby.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Si regretted it as soon as she arrived at Lover's Street and the food street.

Others either form relationships one-on-one or one-on-one.

When it came to her, she became all alone, a solitary figure.

She ruffled her hair and, like someone who'd just come to have fun, put on sunglasses.

Sunglasses covered most of his face, and his hair also covered his face. He was dressed normally, and no one recognized him when he walked into the crowd.

Within a 20-kilometer radius of Lover's Street and Recipe Street, fruit trees have been planted. These fruit trees are all mutated and possess some degree of plant-based spiritual energy.

Therefore, when people with supernatural abilities or mental strength walk around Lover's Street, Recipe Street, or on the fruit trees, their turbulent mental energy will be calmed, relaxed, and less painful.

When Jiang Si arrived, it was already noon. The place was packed with people, including healthy people and patients brought in from the hospital. They sat under the fruit trees, their faces pale and serene, as if they were no longer tormented by the collapse of their mental strength and genes.

As Jiang Si watched the people coming and going, she channeled her spiritual energy as she brushed past them. With each step she took, a surge of spiritual energy seeped into the earth through her feet, then gradually emerged from the ground, nourishing and soothing those whose spiritual energy and genes were collapsing.

Those whose mental strength and genetic damage are particularly severe will feel it the most; their mental strength will no longer hurt, and their genetic damage will no longer feel like being cut by a knife.

The uncontrollable, ferocious mental energy subsided, transforming into a docile kitten, making them feel so comfortable that their eyes welled up with tears.

Jiang Si lowered her head, pressed the button on the personal terminal, found the earpiece, and dialed Agares' communication for a video call.

The call was answered after three rings.

Jiang Si pressed the earpiece on her ear and sweetly called out, "Honey, look, where am I?"

Looking at the sea of ​​people in the video, Agares replied in a low voice, "You're on Lover's Street, about 20 miles outside of Recipe Street."

Jiang Si's voice was sweet and crisp, tinged with coquettishness and grievance: "Yes, there are so many people, but everyone else is in pairs, and I'm all alone. Honey, when are you coming home?"

Agares's eyes darkened, and his voice deepened: "Good boy, I'll be home in five days at most."

Jiang Si's soft, sweet voice was incredibly endearing: "Oh, only 5 days left? Hurry up, I miss you, honey, do you miss me...?"

Agares's voice was low and tense: "Hmm...I want to..."

When Jiang Si heard that he also missed her, her voice became cheerful: "Are you busy right now?"

Agares glanced at the people at the conference table: "Not busy!"

The people at the conference table: "..."

not busy.

They had just been reprimanded.

How could I not be busy?

I'm busy getting scolded.

Jiang Si: "Really? Then don't hang up, let's go shopping together, I'll tell you about the streets and every single fruit tree here?"

This communication was conducted internally, not externally, so the people at the conference table could not hear Jiang Si's voice.

Agares pulled out a black headset, put it in his ear, and tapped his fingers on the personal terminal twice. "Okay, let's go shopping together. You introduce me to things."

After speaking gently to his young wife, he pressed the black earpiece, preventing the sound from reaching her. Agares' voice instantly turned sharp: "Everyone, your solutions won't work. We must find the most perfect solution."

The people at the conference table: "..."

They are not worthy; they are not worthy of the marshal speaking to them gently.

Only the lady is worthy.

Marshal Pei stopped during the meeting.

He spoke to his wife in a doting and affectionate manner.

Completely disregarding the fact that there were single people present, they relentlessly flaunted their relationship and fed them dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

Lieutenant Moore: "..."

He said these were all routine procedures and nothing to be surprised about.

that's all.

Agares went shopping with his wife via communication. Just as his wife arrived in front of her restaurant and was wondering whether to go in, a long arm suddenly put its arm around her shoulder.

Agares frowned, about to ask a question, when Jiang Si's urgent voice came from the other end of the personal terminal: "Honey, I have some things to do here, I'll hang up now."

Before Agares could stop him, he saw those long arms pull his little wife into their embrace: "Jiang Jiang, my darling, come here, give me a hug, a kiss, and a kiss. I'm yours, and you're mine!"