Chapter 37: Will Old Man Bai's Death Provide Performance Results?

The abacus beads were practically jumping out of her face. Su Zhenzhen should have realized long ago that Jiang Sijin coveted everything Hensheng had. Didn't Li Da, who was loyal to her before, only know that Hensheng was the purest descendant of Jiang Yichun after meeting Hensheng?

Therefore, when Jiang Sijin suggested transferring the bloodline, Su Zhenzhen immediately responded and transferred it to herself.

Hensheng's nose was still bleeding, and Su Zhenzhen ignored Jiang Sijin's words and continued to pat his neck with cold water.

Jiang Sijin became anxious, "Aren't you afraid he'll bleed to death?"

Su Zhenzhen slightly raised her eyes, "Hensheng, are you willing to transfer your bloodline to Jiang Sijin?"

Hensheng was so bleeding from his nose that he could barely speak a complete sentence, "...Won't...this...harm my aunt?"

Tsk, what a silly child, actually thinking about whether he might hurt Jiang Sijin, while Jiang Sijin is about to hurt you.

Although Su Zhenzhen wasn't sure if transferring part of her bloodline to Hensheng would cause any accidents, would Jiang Sijin accept something that wasn't good? How could she just give away something so valuable?

Wang Jie from the building materials department had just given Su Zhenzhen a bottle of hemostatic agent as a tip. Su Zhenzhen applied some to Hensheng's nose, and the bleeding stopped.

However, this high-tech treatment only addresses the symptoms, not the root cause, and the nosebleed soon returned.

We still need to find the root cause.

Su Zhenzhen kept splashing cold water on her nose without stopping, and didn't even let Hensheng eat dinner. She finally managed to keep the nosebleed within an acceptable range.

We've also received news from Sister Wang in the building materials industry.

[Hey, I found the manufacturer's CEO. I even went to their pharmaceutical factory today, and all the documentation is in order. The gene-optimizing solution seems fine too. Their pharmacist said some people experience significant hair loss after drinking it, which is normal because the body is undergoing transformation. Maybe the nosebleeds are due to that too? Why don't you observe it first? If it doesn't improve, I'll contact the organizers to sponsor a doctor for you.]

Six thousand six hundred and sixty-six? Is that even possible? "Your sister Wang is still your sister Wang," Su Zhenzhen thought to herself.

Fortunately, Hensheng's nosebleed finally stopped in the middle of the night.

Jiang Sijin's gaze had never left her, and upon seeing this, it dimmed considerably.

Su Zhenzhen sneered inwardly, thinking that if he succeeded, she would probably be back to being sold out by the comments every day.

"I feel like my body is much lighter." Hensheng got up to stretch his muscles and bones, intending to take a few steps, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly leaped into the air.

Startled, he didn't know what to do for a moment and finally fell to the ground.

Su Zhenzhen laughed so hard she almost fell over. Hen Sheng had looked quite dashing when he stretched out his leg, but he ended up falling flat on his face.

Hensheng slumped to the ground, scratching his head sheepishly.

It was the old man who helped him up.

"Hensheng, change into some clean clothes. I'll wash these clothes for you."

There is a well behind the coffin shop. It's probably because the place is always damp and shady that water can still be drawn from it now.

Since men and women are different, Su Zhenzhen took the initiative to go outside and keep watch for a while.

When he came in, the old man was carrying a basin of water and looked around. "Huh? That's strange. Where did the dirty clothes that were on the floor go?"

Releasing General Huo consumed too much of his soul power, so when Hensheng stopped practicing martial arts, he put him back into his storage compartment.

Su Zhenzhen glanced at Li Da in the corner, "Where is your master?"

Li Da shook his head.

Su Zhenzhen smiled so wide her eyes disappeared. "I forgot that your master has only ever been Jiang Yichun."

He turned to the old man and instructed, "Alright, you can rest now. Look around and see if there's any place nearby where you can grow crops. I'll get you some seeds. The clothes are probably ruined now; if they didn't have bloodstains on them, they should have been cleaned up by now."

I didn't expect Jiang Sijin to be so careless, even letting her nosebleed go unnoticed. But I wonder if the amount of blood she's bleeding is enough for her. I'm really curious to see what she'll become later.

Speak of the devil, and he appears. Jiang Sijin walked into the coffin shop with a satisfied look on her face, holding a set of clean clothes in her hand. Without even glancing at the old man, she shoved the clothes into his hands.

"I heard that some of the snot comes out of nosebleeds," Su Zhenzhen said with a mischievous grin.

Jiang Sijin's face instantly turned ugly, and she stared at Su Zhenzhen with hostility.

"How are you feeling now, Your Highness?" Su Zhenzhen replied with a big smile. "I wonder if this imperial blood is some kind of super tonic. Princess, you don't have the same constitution as Hensheng, and getting too much tonic might cause you to have a nosebleed, do you?"

Jiang Sijin's fingertips turned white; these words were a mockery of her bloodline not being so pure.

"What? You want to have a match?"

Su Zhenzhen immediately took out a lighter, twirled it in her hand in a very cool way, and then lit it.

Jiang Sijin's hair, which she had just let out, abruptly stopped in mid-air.

Are you kidding me? I might not be able to deal with other demons and monsters, but you're just someone who can only use long hair skills. I can burn you all to ashes in no time with just a lighter.

Su Zhenzhen put the lighter away with satisfaction. "Go and get some seeds. They can be planted in the fall. We can't just sit around and do nothing, can we? Even though you don't need to eat, you're still a mortal."

Jiang Sijin glared at Su Zhenzhen hatefully, then vanished into thin air, only to reappear a moment later with a small bag.

She threw it directly into the old man's hand with a huff.

Old Man Bai opened the package and immediately became excited. "Miss Su, these are bok choy seeds. They grow quickly and have a high yield. They are not picky about soil and are easy to plant."

Su Zhenzhen never expected that there would be little cabbages in this time and space. In many famine relief novels she had read, this rare species was always brought out by the female protagonist with a golden finger.

"Just focus on planting, and come find me if you need anything."

Upon receiving Su Zhenzhen's order, Old Man Bai didn't stop for a moment and went directly to the open space behind the coffin shop to mark out a plot of land for planting cabbages.

Li Da was originally going to help, but Jiang Sijin told him to do something else.

"What kind of logic is it for members of the imperial family to live in a coffin shop? Go and look around this city, see if anyone has a decent bedding or anything like that, and bring them all over to make a proper home."

Tsk tsk, it's true what they say, when you're full you start thinking about sex. Before, it was fine for everyone to sleep on the ground, but now they're acting all high and mighty.

However, Su Zhenzhen didn't care. When to set off to find the five hundred remaining cavalry of the Huo family army depended on Hensheng's level of martial arts cultivation.

Furthermore, the weather is getting colder and colder, so embarking on a journey at this time is not a wise move; it would be better to take a break.

So Su Zhenzhen and Li Da embarked on a scavenging trip, hoping to find some cotton. She and Hensheng had drunk gene-optimized fluid to resist the cold, Li Da was skilled in martial arts, and Jiang Sijin, being a monster, didn't need it, but Old Man Bai was getting old; what if one of them couldn't hold on…

Su Zhenzhen even had a wild idea: what if Old Man Bai suddenly passed away one day? Would that give her some performance bonus?