Chapter Thirty-Six: Hateful Life Drinks Gene Optimization Liquid

Jiang Sijin did faint from anger at first, and she only slowly woke up after Hensheng carried her back and replenished her with some dragon energy.

But she just wanted to play hard to get and see if Hensheng would be nervous and concerned about her only relative in the world.

However, that didn't happen. After having breakfast, Hensheng went to practice martial arts.

This damned woman dared to touch her precious body, and even wanted some old geezer to give her a bath.

Su Zhenzhen fiddled with the lighter. In the 906th century, there were too many little girls like this. She had noticed something was wrong when she was fiddling with Jiang Sijin, which was why she asked Old Man Bai to give her a bath.

"The little princess is willing to open her eyes now. I thought you were going to sleep forever."

Jiang Sijin clenched her fists in anger. "Sleeping until the end of time is the same as dying, isn't it?"

"Don't worry, even if you die, I, the princess, will not die."

Su Zhenzhen pointed to her head, "You probably don't want to experience what happened last night a second time, right?"

Jiang Sijin's face was ugly. Being scolded was a big deal, but compared to the Jiang Sijin of the past who had a bunch of servants, her resentment surged instantly.

"A despicable person!" Perhaps because Jiang Sijin's environment didn't have many offensive words, she could only think of such an insulting term after racking her brains.

Su Zhenzhen smiled. "Do you know? When I first came to this world, those voices kept cursing me, and they never stopped."

Jiang Sijin looked horrified, somewhat unable to believe it.

After all, those swear words were too vulgar for her to even utter, and even Hensheng, who was watching last night, found them unbearable to hear.

Su Zhenzhen took a step closer and reached out to pinch Jiang Sijin's chin. "Your Highness, there are plenty of ruthless people in this world."

Jiang Sijin broke out in a cold sweat for no reason. What exactly did those words mean?

Su Zhenzhen ignored her and went to watch Hensheng practice martial arts.

Of course, the younger you are when you start learning martial arts, the better. But I don’t know if it’s because Hensheng is the chosen one, but he has made rapid progress and can already wield a wooden stick quite well.

Just as Su Zhenzhen was pondering whether to give Hensheng another strength pill, a power-enhancing potion appeared before her eyes.

[Hey heroine, this is gene optimization fluid. Why don't you give it to the male lead? Make him give me a heart gesture later!]

Su Zhenzhen: ……

It's always the streamer who asks for tips after performing; this is the first time I've seen someone ask for tips first and then ask for a follow-up performance.

Although the profile pictures weren't visible in the comments, Su Zhenzhen was still curious and clicked on the comment to check out the profile.

Um, Sister Wang from the building materials industry.

A wicked thought suddenly welled up in Su Zhenzhen's mind: gene optimization fluid isn't cheap, what if Hensheng got it...

No, no, no, I can't think about it. Although Hensheng is twenty years old, he is a standard adult whether in this era or the 906th century, but with his innocent personality, Su Zhenzhen feels that she is leading the child astray.

"Hensheng, stop for a moment."

Hensheng put down the wooden stick and came over. "Miss Su, what's wrong?"

"Come on, drink this."

Although Hensheng was very curious about why the transparent stick could be easily twisted open at the top and how it could contain liquid, he still obediently drank it.

"It tastes a little sweet," Hensheng licked his lips. "It also seems a little bitter."

Su Zhenzhen stared intently at Hensheng, recalling the time when she had just drunk the gene optimization liquid and her bones were regrowing; the pain was no less than being crushed to ashes.

A minute passed, then ten minutes, and Hensheng seemed to have no reaction whatsoever.

Does the imperial bloodline have such powerful functions?

In the afternoon, Hensheng continued practicing martial arts. Su Zhenzhen observed him carefully and found that his attack speed was indeed more acute.

[Hey heroine, where's my heart? If you're going to renege on your promise, I'll never give you a reward again.]

Oh dear, I almost forgot about Sister Wang from the building materials department.

"Hensheng, come here for a moment, I need to talk to you about something."

Hensheng obediently came over.

"Come on, imitate my movements, raise both hands above your head, like this."

Hensheng and Su Zhenzhen faced each other, and as he raised his hands, about to bend them into a heart shape, a spurt of blood gushed from his nose.

Su Zhenzhen: ……

I got sprayed with blood all over my face! Ugh! I should have known better than to stand face to face with you.

[What's wrong with the male lead? Is there something wrong with that gene optimization fluid? I'm going to confront the manufacturer!]

Su Zhenzhen panicked a bit when she saw this comment. Gene optimization liquid comes from different manufacturers. The one she drank was given by the underworld partner. Could it be that this building materials sister Wang bought some counterfeit or shoddy products?

"Hensheng, how are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?"

"I feel... like I'm about to have a nosebleed, but otherwise I don't feel anything."

As her nosebleed worsened, Su Zhenzhen became so afraid that she might develop anemia that she simply canceled her martial arts training plans.

Old Bai was worried, but not too flustered. "When Hensheng was little, we fed him chicken soup and pork rib soup, and if he drank too much, he would get nosebleeds. We secretly asked a doctor to come and see him, and he said that he ate too much nourishing food. Could it be that he ate something very nourishing?"

Is that possible? Su Zhenzhen hadn't thought of this reason before. After all, gene optimization fluid could be considered a great tonic, and Hensheng had the purest imperial bloodline.

In that case, we didn't even dare to give him the Rejuvenation Pill, because who knows if it would cause him to take too much of a supplement?

Su Zhenzhen splashed cold water on Hensheng's neck. This old-fashioned method was very effective in the 906th century, but she didn't know if it would work in the current situation.

When Jiang Sijin saw Hensheng return with blood on his body, she stared at him intently. He had probably been reprimanded by Su Zhenzhen that morning, so she didn't dare to say anything now.

Su Zhenzhen glanced at the overly quiet little girl, "Do you have any way to stop Hensheng from getting a nosebleed?"

Jiang Sijin nodded, then shook her head.

Su Zhenzhen was annoyed. "Is there really no way?"

"There's a method I'm not entirely sure about. Wasn't it said that Hensheng's nosebleeds were caused by too much nourishment? That's because his bloodline is the purest, and the world has blessed him greatly. Ordinary things that have the same effect on others might have ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times the effect on him. If we remove a portion of his bloodline, it might alleviate the problem."

Su Zhenzhen roughly understood; it meant that Hensheng couldn't digest so much gene optimization fluid and needed someone to share the burden. The way to share the burden was to transfer the purest imperial bloodline from Hensheng's body to him.

"Sure, how do we do it? Transfer some of his bloodline to me, I'm healthy."

"No way!" Jiang Sijin retorted loudly, "Bloodline transfer is not such a simple matter. It requires kinship as a medium."