Everyone's curiosity was piqued again. What big thing was this guy up to this time?

Lu Mo was also quite curious. He gave the little pig a cold look, and the little pig, unable to resist, confessed honestly. "My master wants to find me a wife, so I'm going to put up a marriage advertisement."

Everyone twitched their lips. Zhu Zi used to refuse to get married no matter what, but now she's getting married as if she's in a hurry to be reincarnated. Could it be because she was provoked by Wu Chen?

Wu Chen snorted and muttered to himself, "Only men who can't find wives put up marriage ads. What are you trying to act all high and mighty in front of me? You're still just an old bachelor."

Zhu Zi stared coldly at her, suppressing his anger and leaving the room like a gust of wind. He would use facts to slap this brat in the face and show her what a real woman is.

He either doesn't marry at all, or he marries an absolute beauty.

Ye Qingqing, no longer sleepy, tapped her son on the head and asked, "What are your master's requirements for finding a spouse?"

The others also looked on with great interest, curious about what Zhu Zi wanted, after all, he had just belittled Wu Chen to the point of being worthless.

Wuchen appeared nonchalant, but her ears were perked up, eager to know what kind of person that deadpan guy liked. If he was even worse than her, she would definitely smash his dog head in.

The little pig answered honestly, "Beautiful as a flower, hot body, superb intelligence, gentle and virtuous, excellent cooking skills, and she has to treat her husband like her own heaven. That's all for now. Oh, and there's also an age requirement, between twenty-two and twenty-eight years old. Master said it's the golden age for childbearing."

Everyone looked stunned, unsure of what to say.

Wu Chen scoffed and said sarcastically, "Does he think he's an emperor choosing concubines? Keep dreaming!"

Ye Qingqing wholeheartedly agreed. This requirement was far more difficult than the emperor choosing his concubines. No girl these days was perfect. Unless you ordered a robot, she would have to go to Japan and order a robot!

The island nation's business spans the globe. The robots there are just like real ones, and they have no temper, so Zhu Zi can do whatever she wants with them.

The little pig's lips twitched. He had been full of confidence, thinking that among so many women in the country, even if it was one in ten thousand, he would surely find one that suited his master's taste. But now he was not so optimistic.

It seems that Master's standards are indeed a bit too strict.

Quanzi asked with a smile, "Would you like me to help you contact some robots? My junior from high school is doing research and development in this area. They have all kinds of female robots, and they can even customize them. They'll definitely satisfy your master!"

Master Nie's eyes lit up. He had never heard his wife mention his cousin who had this kind of business before. He really wanted one.

Honest Master Nie never hides his thoughts; he's a good kid who says what he thinks.

"Quanzi, I'd like to order one."

Before Little Pig could utter a sound, Master Nie lost his composure. Quanzi's smile vanished instantly, and he looked calmly at Master Nie, his gentle eyes concealing murderous intent.

"Okay, what do you want, darling?" Izumi's smile grew even gentler, and Tsumabuki Minami took a few steps back, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire.

Master Nie, oblivious to the impending danger, happily said, "Young and beautiful, blonde with blue eyes, snow-white skin, speaking with a Taiwanese accent, and with a figure like Marilyn Monroe, just like her..."

Master Nie, getting more and more excited as he spoke, was completely unaware that Quanzi's fists were clenching tighter and tighter, radiating murderous intent.