Bo Jichen's indignant words caused a hint of grievance to flash in Agares' dark eyes. He opened his mouth to explain, "I didn't dislike you, not at all, it's just..."
“But you are still just, you can’t be just, you shouldn’t be just.” Bo Jichen interrupted him: “Strictly speaking, Yanliu, Dao, and Danzai are not human.”
Bo Jichen raised his fingers and gestured: "Yanliu can transform into a human, so it's a plant-type. The knife... if it were to transform into a human, it would probably be a metal-type or a weapon spirit. The egg-like creature is half dragon, and judging from its current behavior, it's more likely a pure-blooded dragon. If it hatched and transformed into a human, it would be a high-spiritual-power beast!"
"Putting aside the knife, plants and animals, these two species, sometimes tend to favor children. They are very sensitive to likes and dislikes. To put it simply, they are more sensitive to danger than humans. So, if they don't let you touch my precious daughter, the problem is definitely on your side."
Agares: "..."
“Of course, it’s not that you don’t deserve her, nor is it a question of whether you are worthy or not.” Bo Jichen picked up his decades of lecturing experience again and said, “It’s because they sensed danger… Oh, I see!”
Agares's gaze darkened as he looked at his teacher: "What do you understand?"
Bo Jichen's deep purple eyes suddenly swept over Agares' body, and his words abruptly changed, becoming frivolous and ambiguous: "Baby, I've seen your medical report, from head to toe, inside and out, down to the smallest detail, including the length of your sleeping third leg!"
"With your strong willpower, physical strength, and endurance, honey, it must take you at least an hour to wash, stew, and eat the meat, right?"
Agares: "..."
"An hour is an understatement. You might need an hour and a half or even two hours. The most important thing is that this is a piece of meat that you like and that you want to eat. You'll be eating it repeatedly, over and over again, not just once or twice. Three to five times a night is the standard."
"Given my daughter's small stature, even though she has strong willpower and physical strength comparable to yours, when it comes to eating meat, men have the upper hand over women."
Agares' ears turned red, and her brows furrowed deeply: "Teacher, you mean..."
“Yes!” Bo Jichen responded to his hesitant words: “Because of your previous lack of restraint, she must have been very tired every time. As a result, everyone around her who is aware of this, including my son, thinks that you are a bad guy, a bad guy who doesn’t know how to care for others.”
"Tell me, what good will they do to a heartless scoundrel like you? Of course, if you touch her or try to eat her meat, they'll stop you. After all, logically speaking, whoever owns the property cares about her, whoever owns the auntie cares about her. If you don't care, someone else will!"
"And another thing, you actually said she's fat and heavy. If I were my son, and I sensed that evil thought and this inappropriate disdain, I would smash you too, okay?"
Agares's dark eyes deepened, growing ever more profound. He stood even straighter, his voice growing even deeper: "Yes, I understand."
"Also, Jiang Jiang doesn't weigh much more, at most two and a half pounds. So, I don't mind her weight. Even if she weighed 20 pounds or 200 pounds more, I still wouldn't mind and I could still carry her."
“Baby, saying you don’t mind isn’t enough; you have to take action.” Bo Jichen reminded him, “Now that you’re at the palace, she’s probably asleep. Go back and make her a midnight snack, dig her up, and feed her.”
"You should pamper your own person, pamper her so much that she can't live without you, pamper her so that she thinks of you whenever something happens, and wants you to solve her problems, instead of you here doubting yourself, thinking you're not good enough for her, not worthy of having her, understand? Baby?"
Agares took a step back, lowered his head, and said solemnly, "Understood, thank you for reminding me, sister-in-law!"
Bo Jichen: "!!!!"
grass!
Is it okay to swear?
To discard a donkey after it has served its purpose.
Let's just say someone like him.
Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law.
What an offensive and offensive term!
Can we please omit the form of address?
Could you please not call him that?
Is it not okay for Gofu?
Isn't it delicious?
Jiang Si, protected by the Hunter's Blade and cradling Jiang Dandan in bed, slept soundly under the watchful eye of Yan Liu, unaware of when Agares returned. She had instructed Hilt to teleport to five different locations: the Orcs, the Merfolk, the Federation, and the Fourth Civilization.
Before dawn, the Orcs, Merfolk, the Federation, and the Fourth Civilization all posted notices for the sale of unmutated fruits.
The fruits from these countries are sold in seconds, one IP per order, with each order weighing between two and five pounds, and the price is much higher than the fruits from the Pirate Empire.
But it's much cheaper than before, and people from all over the world never imagined they could see so many virgin, fresh fruits.
So they didn't even blink an eye at the price of over a thousand star coins per kilogram of fruit, buying them up in seconds!
After the sale, it was discovered that these fruits were all imported from the young prince of the Troia Empire, and that the young prince's fruits were grown by the newly promoted 7th-level plant healer of the Troia Empire.
Before dawn, media outlets from various countries, including StarNet, rushed to report on it.
The report caused envy and resentment among Orcs, Merfolk, the Federation, and many Starfolk of the Fourth Civilization.
Orc Starfellow: "Why isn't the young prince of the Troia Empire from our country?"
Orc Star Friend: "Why wasn't the newly promoted 7th-tier plant healer of the Troia Empire born in our country? The Troia Empire already has two 7th-tier plant healers. I'm so envious and jealous."
Orc Star Friend: "What's there to be envious of? Our top-tier richest orc, Yuan Yigun from the Yuan family, is good friends with the young prince of the Troya Empire. I heard that this time, the young prince gave Yuan Yigun more than 200,000 catties of fruit. Without any relationship, he got to get this kind of fruit that money can't buy. Be content, everyone!"
Mermaid Star Friend: "Although we are fish, we do not have the fruits of mutation, but rather the fruits of our spirit. We love them and want as many as possible."
Mermaid Star Friend: "Yes, yes, yes, we mermaids are the richest. We have as many round, big, and shiny pearls as the sea. My darling Jiang, come on, come on, let alone 100,000 jin, even 1 billion jin, we can buy them all for you."
Federal Star Friend: "Hahaha, I got it instantly! I got it instantly! We have over 300,000 points here, one jin per unit, which means that Jiang Jiang Baby sold us 300,000 jin of fruit."
Federal Star Friend: "Yes, yes, that's enough to show that Jiang Jiang Baby and our seller have a very close relationship, even deeper than the relationship between Yuan Yi Gun of the Orc Clan, hahaha, awesome!"
Fourth Civilization: "Those upstairs are all talking nonsense. Our Fourth Civilization got 500,000 catties of fruit. One was taken by our princess, and the other by our richest man. Although we only took out 400,000 catties, it's still more than all of you trash."
Fourth Civilization: "That's right, there are also 100,000 catties of fruit. I heard that our richest man, Lord Shu Xubai, took them and gave them to the Great Witch. What kind of divine friendship is this? Giving away 100,000 catties of fruit in one go! I'm so jealous!"
Troya Empire Star Friend: "Tsk tsk, your fruits are really expensive. Our fruits are 99 star coins a serving. This is an unbeatable price, so awesome."
Troya Empire Star Friend: "Yeah, yeah, you can only buy fruits in seconds, but we can buy vegetables in seconds. There are no mutated vegetables, we have sweet corn that can be eaten raw, lettuce that can be eaten raw, and radishes that can be eaten raw. They are cheap and everyone can afford them."
The Orcs, Merfolk, Federation, and the Fourth Star Friends saw the comments from the Troia Empire Star Friends and were all furious, howling and clamoring to snatch back Baby Jiang Jiang and the 7th-tier Plant Healer.
6 a.m.
Jiang Si, fast asleep, was awakened by the aroma of food.
He got up, found her knife, casually put it into his spatial storage, picked up the egg, threw off the covers, his waist-length hair covering his bare back, got out of bed barefoot, and left the room wearing a lace camisole nightgown with a bare back.
She didn't notice that her room door was closed, but the window was open, and the aroma of food was wafting in through the window.
After several hours, tens of thousands of kilograms of fruit on the first floor were all packed and transported by Hilt along with the maids and servants of Abel Manor.
The first floor was spacious, clean, and tidy, with the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen.
Jiang Si quickened her pace on the carpet and ran from the stairs to the kitchen, where she saw Agares dressed in casual clothes, wearing only a pink apron, methodically cooking. There were many food storage containers on the large dining table.
Each food container contains a large compartment of rice, plus four different dishes, such as meatballs, stewed beef, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and smashed cucumber.
Each food container contained a different dish, but they all looked very appetizing. Jiang Si counted them casually and there were as many as 30 food containers.
Hearing the sound, Agares turned to look at her, his voice low and hoarse: "You're awake!"
Jiang Si stood in front of the kitchen door, swallowing hard, "Hmm, she's awake!"
I'm so hungry, so hungry, so hungry.
I'm even hungrier than before.
Good heavens, Chensha is right, even pigs can't eat as much as she can.
Agares placed the rolled pancakes on a plate, turned off the heat, put the plate on the table, walked to the kitchen door, and glanced at Jiang Si's nightgown without leaving a trace. He took out a coat from his spatial storage and put it on her. The length of the coat was just enough to cover her dress, concealing her chest and legs.
Then Agares bent down, used his strong arms to pick up her father, carried him to a chair in front of the dining table, put him down, took out a healing spray, and sprayed it on the small wound on her left cheek.
The wound scabs over and heals without leaving a trace.
Agares propped himself up on the chair with one hand and lifted her chin with the other, giving her a light, fleeting kiss on the small, healed wound on her cheek. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Your Highness, I was wrong. Please, let's not have this cold war anymore!"
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