As Agares finished speaking.

The reporters and fans surrounding him immediately erupted into a frenzy, their eyes fixed on him, eager to rush home and cook dinner for the princess.

Is the national idol and the Shield of the Empire really this down-to-earth and doting on his wife?

Good heavens, are they dreaming?

Everyone stared at him, intimidated by his powerful aura and sharp, cold eyes, yet dared not make a rash move to ask, "At home... is it really okay for you to spoil your wife like this?"

Gong Ming, standing next to Agares, chuckled and said, "Your Highness Agares, can this old man go back with you and get a meal?"

Agares nodded: "Of course!"

Gong Ming smiled and thanked him.

Seeing that they didn't make way for him, Agares's sharp, eagle-like eyes swept over them again: "It's getting late. Those of you with partners or families, even if your cooking skills aren't great, you should at least prepare some nutrient solutions."

"Like me, even if my cooking skills are not good, every time I cook, the princess will support me and eat it all up with great relish."

"So I believe that even if your cooking skills are not good, your partners, husbands, and wives will not mind."

Everyone: "!!!!"

Does this mean they're being asked to go back and cook for their partners, wives, or husbands?

No, isn't this just forcing dog food on us?

It's the kind of food you absolutely have to eat.

Gong Ming stepped aside and said as he walked away, "Your Highness Agares, I'll tell that old man Jin that I won't be making plans with him tonight. I'm so angry with him."

Agares walked alongside him, saying, "Whatever makes you happy, sir!"

The people surrounding them watched helplessly as the two of them walked away and boarded the aircraft.

The aircraft took off, and eight fighter jets appeared in the sky to accompany it.

Everyone: "..."

I was forced to eat dog food.

I feel a bit full.

What should I do? I need help urgently, I'm waiting online.

The interview was also broadcast live.

Troia Empire's many Star Friends: "So jealous! Marshal Agares's Adam's apple has a little tooth mark, a little strawberry. I think the lady is a clingy little kitten."

"I never expected this! It's a two-way street! Look at him, he rushes home after get off work to cook dinner for her!"

"The legendary lady, with superb physical abilities but no mental strength, is the lady the marshal spoke of. She can defeat everyone from the top ten military academies in an instant, and she's also a cute little thing who just sits at home waiting to be fed."

"So here's the question: is the legendary useless wife real, or is the wife the marshal mentioned real?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not, anyway, I've been shown up by him. This dog food, are you full or not?"

"Marshals and princes rush home after work to cook and feed their wives. Men, men, come and see! Stop using nutrient solutions and liquids all day long. Even if you can't buy natural vegetables, mutated vegetables and mutated beast meat are still very cheap."

"The Marshal can cook, Jiang Jiang's current husband can cook, and her ex-husband seems to be able to cook too. Could it be that this is a fine tradition of the Hunting Legion, and every man in the Hunting Legion can cook?"

"Oh my, you upstairs are really observant. Is it possible that Jiang Jiang's husband is the Marshal... Uh, it seems impossible. Madam can't cook, but Jiang Jiang can. Impossible, impossible."

"So how can I find a man who can cook? How can I meet men from the Hunter Legion? No, I have to quickly @HunterOfficerWeibo and ask them when they're organizing a large-scale matchmaking event. I want to sign up! I want to sign up!"

"Yes, yes, the Hunting Legion where the Marshal served is known for its strict discipline. If the Marshal can cook, then everyone else must be able to cook too. So where do we go to recruit soldiers? Recruit soldiers from the Hunting Legion?"

The online atmosphere has taken a sudden turn, with everyone tagging the official Weibo account of the Hunter Legion, asking how many of the 500,000 members of the Hunter Legion are single, and whether these singles have any plans to find a wife or partner. They're open to both men and women, as long as there's chemistry, they're physically and mentally healthy, and their fertility score isn't zero.

Jiang Si was unaware of the online trends, and also unaware that her cheap husband had once again forced everyone to endure a mouthful of PDA.

She waited and waited, and after about 10 minutes, the traffic jam at the school gate cleared up.

She casually walked out of the school gate and came to the place where the flying vehicles were parked. Just as she was about to take out her big car from the spatial button, she heard the roar of a heavy motorcycle behind her.

She stopped what she was doing, turned her head and saw a flashy gold motorcycle driving towards her.

"Hiss~"

The golden motorcycle screeched to a halt in front of her, drawing the attention of many onlookers.

The ball of spiritual energy that Jiang Si had gathered in her hand vanished instantly.

The rider on the golden motorcycle pulled out another helmet and tossed it to Jiang Si: "Get on!"

Jiang Si caught the helmet, rolled her eyes, and said, "I'll go if you tell me to. I need to get home for dinner, I don't have time to talk to you."

Wei Chi's lips trembled inside his helmet, and his voice trembled with tears: "Jiang Jiang, I've just broken up with my boyfriend. Can't you comfort me and go for a drink with me?"

Such a cool entrance.

He pitifully begged someone to drink with him.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Wei Chi truly lives up to his husky-like personality.

That's absolutely incredible!

Jiang Si refused, saying, "No, I made an appointment with my husband to go home for dinner."

Wei Chi burst into tears: "My first love that ended without a trace, my first love that ended before it even began, my goddess, my goddess, my goddess has a daughter."

"Oh my god, my heart aches so much, I can't even breathe. Even my only friend, who's busy going home for dinner, won't comfort my wounded heart. My life is like a table covered with tragedies!"

Ginger shreds: "!!!"

Goodness.

She considered him a classmate and a good friend.

But he wanted to be her father.

He broke up with his girlfriend before they even started dating, and now he wants her to drink with him?

Where did this stupid kid come from?

"Forget it, forget it. Let my heart be shattered, left scarred and broken..."

"Alright, alright, stop babbling!" Jiang Si impatiently interrupted his wailing, put the helmet on her head, and said, "Get off, I'll take you."

Wei Chi stopped yelling instantly and nimbly got off the golden motorcycle.

Jiang Si pressed down her skirt, took a long stride, and straddled the motorcycle. Her pleated short skirt revealed just the right amount of skin, showing off her thighs and calves.

She tried out the motorcycle, an interstellar-era motorcycle, which was no different from those from 3,000 years ago, except that the speed had been increased, reaching speeds of 1,000 to 1,500 miles per hour.

"Get in the car!" Jiang Si turned her head and said to the silly Wei Chi, "I'll only stay with you for an hour, hurry up, be quick!"

"Okay, okay!" Wei Chi quickly got into the car, not daring to put his arm around her waist, but holding her hands tightly behind her back. "Let's go to the biggest bar on the capital planet, it's on me!"

As he finished speaking...

Jiang Si revved the motorcycle and, with a roar, drove it off.

Under the immense force of inertia, Wei Chi nearly lost his grip. His face paled, and he hurriedly blurted out, "Slow down, slow down! Don't be so reckless! Didn't your coach teach you not to be so reckless?"

Jiang Si shouted back, "I don't have a coach, and nobody told me I can't be this wild."

Wei Chi's eyes widened: "You don't have an instructor? Do you even have a motorcycle license?"

Jiang Si retorted, "Driving this little thing is a piece of cake, do I even need a driver's license?"