The message has been sent.

Jiang Si silently took out her sunglasses again, put them back on her nose, adjusted the focus, and looked at Agares, who was sitting on the judging panel with Gong Ming and other big shots she didn't recognize.

He sat upright with his hands folded on his lap. When the message arrived, he lowered his eyes slightly and tapped the personal terminal.

Then he turned up his collar, and it would have been better if he hadn't. As soon as he turned it up, his Adam's apple was exposed. The small teeth marks on his Adam's apple were starting to fade, but the hickeys were getting deeper and deeper.

Just then, the live stream camera switched to face Agares.

Now, everyone watching the live stream across the entire galaxy saw the teeth marks and hickeys on his Adam's apple, sparking unprecedented and varied discussions.

Orc Starfellow: "Back in the day, when our people were pursuing Marshal Agares, he wouldn't even give us a second glance. Now he's showing off. Is this the moral decay of humanity, or the loss of human nature?"

Orc Starfather: "Research shows that you can tell the size of a man's penis by looking at his right ring finger and index finger. Look at them... look at Marshal Agares' right ring finger and index finger. Think about it yourselves."

Mermaid Star Friend: "Mermaids can't stay out of the water for too long, otherwise we would have sent military academy students to participate as well. It looks very lively."

Merfolk Star Friend: "Upstairs, is it that we can't stay away from water for too long? Bullshit, it's our High Priest who said we won't go this year, but we'll go next year. Luckily we didn't go this year, otherwise we would have been outshone by Marshal Agares."

Federation Star Friend: "I never expected Marshal Agares to be this kind of person. Oh my god, I can, I can, I really can, I can marry far away."

A friend from the Federation commented: "Such a powerful man has turned into a gentle breeze, even showing off his little teeth marks. Am I the only one who wants to know just how stunning his wife is?"

The fourth celebrity friend said: "Handsome, where is our great witch handsome, where is our richest man handsome? Our richest man is the real handsome one, with a pair of red eyes that can make anyone dizzy."

Fourth Celebrity Friend: "Yes, yes, yes, what the person upstairs said is true. Our missing Great Witch is absolutely stunningly beautiful and incredibly handsome. Marshal Agares would definitely pale in comparison to her."

"It's a pity we didn't find it. If we had, our Fourth Civilization would have advanced another level and entered a new civilization."

Zerg player: "A common question: How can I marry Jiang Jiang and get her to come and farm in the Zerg race?"

Zerg player: "Get out of here, you upstairs! If you marry her, will she still be farming? You'll have to treat her like royalty, won't you?"

Troya Empire Star Friend: "You guys are all thinking nonsense. Jiang Jiang is a national treasure, priceless. And you want to marry her? Come on, let me teach you what reproductive isolation is."

Troia Empire Star Friend: "It's not that I'm racist, but insects are indeed a race I hate, except for their emperor, of course."

"Ahhh, their emperor looks so handsome. For someone who's obsessed with looks, everything else is worth it as long as he's good-looking."

Troia Empire Star Friend: "What's with the looks? The Marshal's PDA is enough to overwhelm you!"

A friend from the Troia Empire asked: "Just asking as usual, when will our Marshal's wife, the Princess Consort, be taken out for a walk by the Marshal in a very open manner?"

She's a dog.

They still need to be taken out for a walk.

Jiang Si glanced at the comments with a black line on her face, then logged off. To avoid seeing them, she pulled her hat brim down, closed her eyes, and used her consciousness to enter her own space.

Her space was filled with at least tens of millions of kilograms of fruit. The trees were still growing, the fruit was still ripening, and the space, which was a small world of its own, was still growing infinitely.

Jiang Siren didn't go in, but her consciousness did. Yan Liu also went in, and she wove a basket out of vines and picked ripe fruits from the space.

Basket after basket, each weighing a hundred pounds, were picked and piled together.

For more than three hours that afternoon, Jiang Si performed energetically on stage while using her consciousness and mental power to plant crops and harvest fruit in her space. By the time the opening ceremony ended, she had piled up millions of kilograms of fruit in her space.

Therefore, in her space, there are 20 million catties of fruit, as well as unripe fruit on the trees, which are growing in lush foliage.

The opening ceremony has ended, and the preliminary rounds will officially begin tomorrow. Hundreds of thousands of people are leaving one after another.

Yan Qi and Si Mubei, who were leaders of the Planting Department of the Fifth Military Academy, naturally followed along for the safety of their personnel.

Jiang Si, the only student in the culinary department, is the chief disciple of Lord Gong Ming. The dean and principal of the Fifth Military Academy dare not interfere with her, since their skills are not as strong as Gong Ming's mental power.

So... Jiang Si came alone and left alone, except that her red school uniform was too eye-catching.

In addition, since everyone knows she is Gong Ming's top student, people who want to get close to her are preparing their words, so many people look at her when she walks.

Ignoring the stares, she walked calmly and aloof to the school's hovercar. Once inside, she leaned into the seat, pulled her hat down, and crossed her arms, giving off an air of unapproachability.

Someone on the hovercar wanted to say hello, but seeing her like this, they held back their words. The hovercar started up and arrived at the gate of the First Military Academy half an hour later.

The elites from all walks of life who came to watch the opening ceremony were walking out one after another, walking very slowly. Jiang Si got off the hovercar and went to the temporary changing room at the school gate to change out of her bright red school uniform.

Her waist-length hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she wore a baseball cap. She was wearing a panda sweatshirt with black sleeves and a white body, with a small black tail on the back.

She wore a pleated skirt that reached above her knees, revealing her two snow-white, straight, and slender legs, and stockings that reached her calves. She wore ankle boots with laces.

Youthful and beautiful, lively and cute, and most importantly... looks young.

Jiang Si walked out satisfied, blending into the crowd. She was no longer the only student in the culinary department of the Fifth Military Academy. However, she couldn't walk any further when she reached the school gate.

Everyone was piled up at the school gate. She tried to stand on tiptoe, but being short, all she could see were heads. So, she asked the person next to her, "What's going on up ahead? Why isn't anyone moving?"

The man standing on tiptoe peered out and replied, "Marshal Agares and His Excellency Gong Ming went out together and were stopped by reporters."

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

Her husband and teacher were cornered by reporters.

After that, she was also blocked.

How am I supposed to get home now?

Jiang Si said "Oh," raised her hand on the personal terminal, pulled out the headset, put it in her ear, and made a voice call to Agares.

During the interview, Agares's personal terminal vibrated as he was blocked from entering the school. He apologized, pressed the internal hearing button, and before he could speak, his wife's sweet, crisp, and soft voice came through the phone: "Honey~~ I'm stuck at the school gate and can't get out. Don't wait for me for dinner, I'll go out and take care of it myself. Goodbye!"

Agares: "..."

He glanced at the personal terminal that had been disconnected, then coldly swept his gaze over the reporters blocking his way, and solemnly said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I will not accept any interviews. If you have any questions, please follow the official military or royal channels."

"Excuse me, everyone, I'm off work and need to go home to cook dinner for the Princess!"