Jiang Si placed her hand on Agares' chest, turned her head to avoid his hand rubbing against her left cheek, and grinned arrogantly: "Honey, we're in a cold war right now, be serious!"

Agareth's voice was low: "Can I unilaterally declare an end to the Cold War?"

Jiang Si refused directly: "No!"

Agares looked down at his young wife, his waist slightly bent, his hand resting on her lower back, ready to lift her up.

unexpectedly.

Jiang Si slipped away from his grasp like an eel, running towards the bathroom while saying, "Now I want hugs, kisses, and to be lifted up high, but it's too late, even I have a temper!"

Agares: "..."

With a bang.

The bathroom door was closed.

It's locked from the inside.

Jiang Si threw Jiang Dandan into the large bathtub.

She went to the toilet, undressed herself, and entered the large public bath in one smooth motion.

Soaking in the warm water, I let out a comfortable sigh.

Ginger Egg floats in the warm water, swaying back and forth, feeling incredibly free and carefree.

It didn't have a mouth, otherwise it would have told Dog Dad how Dog Uncle had gotten himself into trouble, and then laughed at Dog Uncle with Dog Dad.

Jiang Si lay on the edge of the large bathroom, her eyes slightly closed, her consciousness entering her own space.

Each portion of fruit weighing 150,000 jin was placed in a separate container, while several portions of fruit weighing 100,000 jin each were placed in different spaces.

After doing all this, picking all the ripe fruit and putting them in a basket in her space, her consciousness emerged.

She opened her personal terminal, pulled out the communication interface from the Orc tribe's Yuan Yi Gun, and sent him a message asking if he wanted fruit, along with a picture of the fruit.

Yuan Yi replied instantly, exclaiming with boundless generosity, "I want it, I want it! I'll take as many as you have, name your price!"

Jiang Si looked at his message and chuckled: "I'll sell you 100,000 catties of fruit. Give me your current address, and I'll send it to you tomorrow."

She didn't mention the price.

Yuan Yigun fully displayed his rich-lover nature, directly transferring 100 million yuan and adding the message: "Jiang Jiang, love you, muah!"

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

She stared at the notification of the 100 million yuan deposit, lost in deep thought.

In the interstellar era, is making money really this easy?

These wealthy tycoons can easily spend hundreds of millions of dollars.

It made her unable to bear looking at the 100 million.

"I'll give you another 100,000 jin!" Jiang Si felt bad about bullying her little one, so she sent a message: "I'll give you a total of 200,000 jin, no need to pay!"

Yuan Yi replied: "!!! How can I not pay? Even close brothers keep clear accounts, let alone 200,000 catties of fruit, and non-mutated fruit. Jiang Jiang, do you think I didn't pay enough?"

"Or are you worried I don't have money? Let me tell you, I'm rich. Our Yuan family is known as the richest family in the Abel Galaxy. We're not short of money. I'll give you another 200 million!"

Jiang Si hurriedly replied, "No need, no need, no need, one hundred million is enough. I'll get angry if you dare to send me money, and I won't give you a single pound of fruit!"

The threat worked.

Yuan Yigun paused in transferring money and sent a message: "Waaaa, Jiang Jiang, love you love you love you, sending you love hearts."

Jiang Si smiled knowingly when she saw his reply.

After chatting with him for a while, telling him to go to bed early, I sent a message to Fu Huanba, Yu Feifei, and the others, saying that each of them would receive 100,000 catties of fruit.

These big shots, upon receiving her message, were terrified she would change her mind. Without even her asking for a price, they all transformed into nouveau riche, transferring money—one hundred million, two hundred million, three hundred million, for example.

Jiang Si was speechless when she saw the amount. She asked them for the teleportation address and then ignored them. Those who paid more added 100,000 jin and 200,000 jin of fruit to her spatial storage.

An hour later.

After washing up, she chose a lace slip dress that was backless up to her hips and waistline, with only two leaves in the front, and went just below her thighs. She wore it without anything underneath.

Using his superpower, he half-dries his hair, opens the door, and puts the egg in first.

Once she was sure Agares wasn't waiting for her at the door, she went out barefoot on the carpet.

Agareth was not in the bedroom.

Jiang Si put on a bathrobe and called Hilt over.

He gave Hilt five space buttons and the address to teleport to.

Hilt took the spatial button, respectfully acknowledged it, and withdrew.

Jiang Si closed the door, took off her bathrobe, and put on a lace slip dress. She pounced on the bed, not forgetting to pull out her Tang sword, the Hunter, from her personal space, place it on the bed, pull back the covers, crawl in, cover herself up to her stomach, leaving her back exposed, and closed her eyes to sleep—all in one smooth motion.

Inside the palace.

Bo Jichen finally finished kneeling on the durian washboard, washed up, and went to bed. His personal terminal vibrated, and when he looked down, he saw a message from his wicked disciple. The message contained only two words: "Come out!"

He stared at those two words for a long time.

come out?

Where to go?

Outside the room?

No way?

Bo Jichen didn't want to go out; he couldn't bear to leave.

His darling is already asleep.

My breathing has become even.

Even if you don't eat meat, stewed meat tastes delicious when you're cuddling and kissing.

What are you going out for?

Bo Jichen sighed heavily and went out anyway.

Upon exiting, one sees the wicked disciple standing tall and straight like a pine tree, with his hands behind his back, in front of the palace.

Upon his arrival, Agares lowered his head slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry to bother you so late, teacher. Please forgive me!"

His wicked disciple caused him to kneel on a washboard and a durian.

He originally intended to give them a little push.

He apologized.

This left him speechless, unable to utter his sarcastic remarks.

Bo Jichen could only cough lightly, his expression serious, and said, "What's wrong? I remember the last time you came to see me this late was more than thirty years ago. What's troubling you this time?"

Agares raised his head, his expression serious: "There is something that is puzzling me, and I would like to ask my teacher for clarification!"

Yes, there really is.

Could this be a belated rebellious phase?

Bo Jichen said in a deep voice, "Speak!"

Agares' fingers curled slightly as he looked directly into Bo Jichen's purple eyes: "Teacher, am I unsuitable to be someone else's husband?"

"You and Jiang Jiang had a fight? What was it about?" Bo Jichen instantly became alert, and the phone rang loudly: "Is it because she didn't contact you when she was looking for a guardian today, or because she didn't comfort you when you were angry? No, these are all minor things, not worth getting angry about."

Agares clenched his fists, his deep voice devoid of emotion: "Yes, these are all trivial matters and not worth getting angry about. Even if I hoped she would come to me first if she encountered danger, and she didn't, it's still not worth getting angry about."

"But everything around her—Yan Liu, her knife, the teacher's egg, my nephew—doesn't want me to get close to her, doesn't want me to touch her."

"So... Teacher, are they telling me that I'm not a good candidate for Jiang Jiang's husband, or are they telling me that I... I don't deserve her!"