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...
As Jiang Si's urging words fell, Jiang Si finished speaking.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people present turned to look at him instantly.
She was wearing a hat.
The brim of the hat was pulled very low.
All you can see is the tip of her small nose, half of her chubby little face, her moist lips, and the way her mouth is turned up high.
The viewers in the live stream were also watching this scene, and they all sent comments like, "People from the Fifth Military Academy's Culinary Department are really daring."
"She's not just bold, she's completely unfazed by good looks. We're practically drooling over Marshal Agares, but she's urging him to hurry up and finish a task."
"A beautiful young girl is like a newborn calf, unafraid of tigers. Marshal Agares' charm has diminished considerably. It really proves the saying, no matter how good you are, there will always be people who don't like you. I'm at peace now!"
The small, hard, green fruit in his hand carried an almost imperceptible spiritual power. Agares held it up, his gaze fixed on where his little wife was, and said with a double entendre, "What this classmate is saying is true. The Zerg performance just now was so spectacular that it dazzled us and time flew by."
"Alright, let's get back to the main topic and continue with the opening ceremony, as well as the promise we made to this student: to eat the fruit she gave us."
Jiang Si mentally said "yes," then sat down, took out a pair of sunglasses from her spatial button, put them on her nose, adjusted the lenses, and zoomed in to get a clear view of Agareth's expression on the stage.
Agares brought the green fruit he was holding up to his mouth, took a bite, and the sour taste, even more so than a lemon, instantly spread through his mouth, making him stiffen and his eyes darken slightly.
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
She noticed the look on her cheap husband's face.
He laughed silently, staggering from side to side.
Hahaha.
It was really exciting to prank my husband in front of everyone.
With his excellent eyesight, Agares watched his wife, who was staggering, and expressionlessly ate a green fruit. He then opened his mouth to the microphone and said, "The fruit is delicious. Thank you, student. Now let's move on to another segment. Thank you everyone!"
After Agares finished speaking, he stepped down and went to the judges' table.
He Ruanruan and Lan Lingxi took two steps forward: "Thank you for the wonderful performance by the Zerg. Next, please welcome our special judge, the 7th-level plant healer, Gong Ming."
The host finished speaking.
Gong Ming, dressed in a Tang suit, walked out in high spirits and stood in the center of the stage. With a strong voice, he arrogantly said, "Hello everyone, my name is Gong Ming. It's nice to meet you all. You don't need to ask me any questions. I'm here as a special judge to see how my precious apprentice tramples you underfoot and makes you call me 'daddy'."
Apart from the Fifth Military Academy, the students from the other nine military academies and everyone else present exclaimed: "!!!!"
Damn it.
Is that the girl in the red school uniform, sitting in the culinary department's private seat?
Can you knock them all down and make them call you daddy?
That's way too arrogant!
After finishing speaking, Gong Ming didn't even look at anyone else, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and left.
Lan Lingxi, as expected of a top-notch host, had an excellent on-the-spot reaction: "Hoping one's son becomes a dragon and one's daughter a phoenix, Your Excellency Gong Ming has devoted your life to the cause of treatment and cultivation, making significant contributions. It is only natural that you would place high hopes on such a close student as this."
He Ruanruan chimed in with a smile, "Every contestant here is someone on whom high hopes are placed. We have confidence in you, and you should have confidence in yourselves. Next up, the mecha dance performance!"
After the two hosts finished speaking, they stepped down.
On the huge stage, six mechs, tall and powerful mechs, came up.
Each mech had a large red flower tied around its neck, which looked both comical and festive.
Six mechs stood in a row, simultaneously giving a knightly salute to the crowd, then rose, formed a circle, and began their mech dance performance…
Jiang Si looked down and texted her husband, asking him if the plums were delicious.
The message had barely been sent when Si Mubei sat down next to her, extending his hand with red nail polish towards her: "My little darling, my little sweetheart, give me some fruit!"
Jiang Si gently touched the brim of her hat with her finger, glanced at him sideways, and said in a serious tone, "Mu Bei, it's not impossible to give you some fruit, but tell me, how far have you and my senior brother progressed?"
"Holding hands, hugging waist, kissing lips, or hitting a home run, who goes up and who goes down, who moves and who gets hit?"
Si Mubei tossed her fiery red, wavy hair, hummed, and acted like a proud yet coquettish big cat: "How far can it go? It's just what you're thinking. As for who's the one who moves and who's the one ...
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
What the hell.
No way?
Yan Daqi was won over by him so quickly?
It's only been a few days.
Yan Daqi is as disappointing as ever.
No wonder Gong Ming disliked him; it turns out he had seen through him long ago. A pretty face can't outsmart a fat man!
"Guozi, where's Guozi?" Si Mubei reached his hand closer, urging Jiang Si, "Hurry up, hurry up, your senior brother is still waiting for me eagerly."
Jiang Si's lips twitched: "He's not some hungry kitten waiting for you to catch fish for him to eat. Alright... In public, if I take out fruit, how will we get along?"
"I'll give it to you when we get back to Abel Manor tonight. You can bring my senior brother with you too, and he can stay at Abel Manor tonight."
Si Mubei withdrew his hand: "I'll go to Abel Manor tonight to get it from you. Your senior brother is shy and might make you laugh at him. We won't stay at Abel Manor tonight, we'll stay at a hotel."
Jiang Si said, "Okay."
Si Mubei stood up and waved without turning his head: "See you!"
Ginger shreds: "..."
As expected of a chubby orange.
It meows when it wants to rub against its owner.
When they don't need it, they won't even give you a single piece of yarn!
The mecha dance performance on stage has ended.
They have now started performing traditional dances.
A beautiful girl, dressed in flowing clothes, danced a traditional dance.
However, in Jiang Si's eyes, these traditional dances are simply incongruous, utterly rubbish, and an eyesore, unbearable to watch.
She patted the egg in her pocket: "My darling egg, let's go outside and relax for a bit. There's really nothing interesting here."
Jiang Dandan: "..."
If you're going to be lazy, why bother cracking the eggs?
The egg's only trait is laziness; nothing else matters.
While others were watching the exciting performances and the girls were dancing, Jiang Si openly slipped away.
Once outside the vast hall, the noise subsided. Jiang Si took a deep breath, but before she could exhale, her mouth was covered, her wrist was pulled, and Agares pinned her against a pillar outside the hall in a blind spot of the surveillance cameras: "Your Highness, the green fruit is very sour. I request that Your Highness make it a little sweeter!"