Jiang Si's Weibo post proved that there are countless night owls who haven't slept and are still browsing the StarNet: "Jiang Jiang, baby, it's so late, you didn't just finish exercising and can't sleep, did you?"
"Jiang Jiang, my darling, when will the museum hold a raffle and give away big cabbages, big radishes, big celery, big rabbits, or something like that?"
"My dear Jiang Jiang, don't jump from one fire pit into another. Focus on your career, focus on your career, a woman who focuses on her career is the most beautiful."
“Jiang Jiang, my darling, come on, come on, tell me you’re going to the museum tomorrow and want to bump into me, and that I’ll treat you to dinner!”
Jiang Si replied to her friends: "Let's skip the dinner. I'll treat you to dinner when the Lover's Street Restaurant opens."
"Indeed, my ex-husband is a pit, and my current husband is a pit too. Once you jump into a pit, it's not easy to get out. Okay, I'll go back and focus on my career."
"I'm good-looking by nature, and I'll still be good-looking even if I don't pursue a career, but I just won't let you see it. Okay, okay, I'm not talking to you anymore. Go to sleep now, I have to get up early tomorrow."
Fan: "Jiang Jiang, my darling, don't go! Let's talk some more, please!"
"Jiang Jiang, my darling, if you're so pretty, post some pictures! Post them for us, and we'll acknowledge your beauty."
"Yes, yes, hurry up and post the photos so we can see them."
Jiang Si glanced at the replies but didn't reply again. She logged off, tossed her personal computer aside, and hid under the covers. She tossed and turned a couple of times, then let Yan Liu out and hugged her tightly as if guarding against a thief. She counted the number of rolls: one, two, three, until she reached 250, and then fell asleep again.
Not long after she fell asleep, Agares emerged from his bed, dressed in a neat combat uniform, feeling a chill. He silently walked to the bedside and was about to lean down to kiss his wife when fiery red willow branches, like a hydra, sprang from Jiang Si's arms, their countless twigs writhing and warning Agares.
Agares: "..."
He slowly straightened up, gazed at his sleeping wife, and after a long while, left the room, closed the door, and initiated the full-scale assault assembly training of the main combat regiment of the Hunting Legion.
3 a.m.
The planet Col was freezing cold, and all the soldiers stationed there were dragged out of their warm beds for raids, assembly, and training.
For those who are late, the training time is doubled for every minute they are late, and increased tenfold for every five minutes they are late. In an instant, the entire planet of Cole was in an uproar, a moment of overflowing hormones.
The soundproofing in the head coach's room is excellent; no matter how loud the shouting is outside, as long as it's not cannon fire, you can't hear it inside.
Jiang Si took a nap in the early morning and slept until 7 a.m. Feeling refreshed and back to normal, she brushed her teeth and washed her face. Just as she opened the door, she slammed it shut again. Then she went into the bathroom and picked up the thermal underwear she had just thrown away.
She was wondering why there were thermal underwear, thick sweaters, and fluffy coats in the bathroom when she was brushing her teeth and washing her face. It turned out that the planet Col had entered a long winter.
To avoid freezing into a giant icicle, Jiang Si obediently put on thermal underwear, changed into a sweater, wore a fluffy coat, and even wore a hat.
The thermal underwear is very warm, the sweater is very comfortable, the big coat is airtight, and the hat is pulled down over my ears. I'm fully armed, so the cold wind can't get in.
Jiang Si wasn't cold at all wearing this set of gear. After walking for a short while, she saw that apart from the guards who stood as straight as pine branches, the others were either trembling in their legs or hands, or supporting each other, or sitting on the ground with a look of utter despair, as if they had been beaten to a pulp.
Just as she was about to ask them what was going on, someone saw her and waved to her: "Madam, Madam, thank you for the bonus. Next time you rob space pirates, remember to ask the commander to call us."
Ginger shreds: "..."
When did she receive her bonus?
No.
Someone else waved: "Madam, Madam, do you have time? Come and slap us a few more times, we all deserve it, Madam!"
Ginger shreds: "..."
What kind of strange request is this?
Demand they be punished?
"Madam, Madam, please go and manage the commander-in-chief. He woke us up at 3 a.m. and he's been keeping us up until now."
Ginger shreds: "..."
My cheap husband is out scolding me in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?
Awesome!
Jiang Si cleared her throat: "Is the bonus I gave you enough?"
The person waving said, "That's enough, Madam. The outer combat groups of the Cole Star Corps have a total of 500,000 people. You gave 5 billion, which is 5,000 star coins per person, and there's still more than that."
Jiang Si originally wanted to check her account, but then thought better of it. There were so many zeros in the account, so losing 5 billion wouldn't matter.
Jiang Si nodded: "That's good, that's good. If it's not enough, just tell me and I'll get you more."
The person waving said, "That's enough, that's enough. Now we just want you to slap us a few times."
"What are you doing smoking so early in the morning?" Jiang Si's hands were frozen, and she didn't want to do it. "Where is your marshal? I'll go and take care of him now."
The man who had just begged his wife to keep an eye on the commander pointed and said, "The commander is on the training field, having a one-on-one fight. He beat us all up before letting us go."
They were beaten so badly that they couldn't even stand up straight when they walked, and they weren't allowed to go to the treatment center; they were told to just let themselves heal on their own.
Jiang Si nodded: "Okay, I'll go see your marshal!"
As she spoke, she lifted her foot and walked towards the training field.
The man, staggering about, asked, "Should we go or not?"
The person waving said, "Go, you absolutely have to go! I heard the Marshal can pin his wife to the ground and rub her against the wall, and his wife can smash the commander's head against the warship's hull. These two are so powerful, aren't you going to watch them fight?"
"Look, look, we must look! We must cheer for the Madam! I heard that the group that went on the inspection with the Commander-in-Chief received a lot of fruit from the Madam. So, we must follow in the Madam's footsteps and keep going outwards to defeat the Commander-in-Chief."
As a result, the group's legs stopped aching, their feet stopped hurting, their backs straightened, and they became more energetic. They quickly followed Jiang Si, calling her "Madam" this and "Madam" that.
Jiang Si took out some fruit from her spatial storage and threw one to each of them.
Those who took the fruit had eyes that gleamed like wolves.
As expected, colleagues don't lie to each other. What they said was right: following the wife means you get to eat meat, but following the commander-in-chief means you only get punches, or rather, kicks.
Jiang Si walked at a moderate pace, but as she approached the training ground, she sensed Agares's powerful and oppressive mental energy fluctuations. She frowned, quickened her pace, and ran towards the training ground.
Unexpectedly, upon arriving at the training ground, they saw Agares using powerful mental energy to shield a werewolf with two wolf ears protruding from its hair, bloodshot eyes, and sharp fangs, who was extremely ferocious.
Jiang Si's expression changed slightly. She leaped onto the training ground, staring at the werewolf, and asked Agares, "Agares, what's going on? How come there's a werewolf in your camp?"
Agares frowned slightly, using his materialized mental energy to envelop the howling werewolf, his sharp gaze falling on his little wife's face: "Werewolf, the legendary nemesis of the Vampires, the werewolf?"
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