The airship was very fast. Bian Shi just yawned and arrived at the destination.

"Uh..." Bian Shi silently stopped his half-yawn.

Jiang Zhi opened the cabin door and waited politely for Bian Shi to come down.

There was already a group of people around waiting to greet Jiang Zhi. Looking at Jiang Zhi's actions, they couldn't help but speculate and talk. They had never seen or heard that Jiang Zhi would bring anyone to the banquet.

Bian Shi looked at the scene, his legs trembling a little, but he still forced himself to jump off the airship. The next second, everyone fell silent.

Jiang Zhi's eyelids twitched. He took a deep breath, then pulled Bian Shi to the side door of the manor.

"Bian Shi, why are your clothes like this?"

He had clearly prepared a high-end white suit for Bian Shi, with the fabric and stitching being top-notch, but now it was not only wrinkled, but also had some unknown stains on it.

Bian Shi's face flushed instantly. "Well, my suit was wrinkled, so I was going to iron it, but I opened the sewage valve..."

Jiang Zhi frowned, "Didn't Gu tell you where the clear water is?"

Bian Shi scratched his hair and said in a mosquito-like voice, "It's just that your smart housekeeper turned on the wrong faucet."

"...Okay." Jiang Zhi was also amused by this man and this mechanism. Purple electricity flowed on his fingertips, hanging in the air as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.

Bian Shi looked at the lightning above his head and his legs were shaking with fear. He didn't dare to make a sound. If he was accidentally electrocuted, others would become a fire stick, but he would turn into a puddle of mud!

"Commander, let's talk it over. Don't use your powers, haha."

Jiang Zhi flicked the electric current in his hand and began to unbutton his suit. "Okay, you wear mine first. Take off your coat and I'll let the servant take care of it."

Before Bian Shi could react, a black suit jacket was covered on him, and Jiang Zhi was slowly unbuttoning his cuffs and folding his shirt up. Seeing that Bian Shi didn't move, he began to unbutton his shirt.

"Hurry up, the party is about to start."

"Ah, I can do it myself." Bian Shi pinched his collar, turned his back, and then handed the suit to Jiang Zhi.

When the two entered, the banquet hall was already packed with people.

Apart from the refugee camp, Bian Shi had never seen so many people.

The entire banquet hall was so magnificent that Bian Shi couldn't describe it even if he used all his words. He had never seen such a place in the apocalypse. It was magnificent, and the walls were sparkling as if inlaid with gems. The crystal chandeliers above were thousands or even tens of thousands of times brighter than those in Jiangzhi's house. The entire banquet hall could accommodate nearly 10,000 people, as if all the wealthy people in the entire Ninth Galaxy had been invited.

There's even a fountain in the garden outside the banquet hall. What's so special about that? Ordinary people like Bian Shi work hard their entire lives and can only drink recycled water every day, but here there's a fountain for people to enjoy!

The huge manor has various gorgeous castles, even orchards, vegetable gardens, and flower gardens. The area specially used to park airships is also equipped with heaters. The manor covering thousands of acres is covered with electronic protection screens. As long as you are within the manor, you will feel that it is spring all year round.

Bian Shi stood in the banquet hall, seemingly stunned. Before coming here, he always thought that Jiangzhi's villa was the most luxurious place, but this place completely refreshed his worldview.

Bian Shi turned his neck with difficulty and looked at the guests who were chatting and laughing while drinking. Their eyes were of different colors. They were all top-notch psychics, holding high positions and great power. Perhaps a cough from one of them could shake the Ninth Galaxy.

Jiang Zhi didn't know what Bian Shi was thinking, so he patted him gently and said, "Bian Shi? Are you hungry? Let's go to the side hall first."

Bian Shi kept his eyes down, said nothing, and let Jiang Zhi take him away.

Behind him, all kinds of gazes seemed to see through Bian Shi. If those eyes were knives, Bian Shi would have been covered in blood long ago.

"Lieutenant Yue, is he the person who has a 90% compatibility with Jiang Zhi?" A girl wearing a European-style princess dress was standing at the fence on the second floor of the banquet hall. She supported her face with her wrists and looked at Bian Shi with boredom.

Yue Yinhuang's gaze had been fixed on Mu Lingwei. When Mu Lingwei looked at her, she immediately shifted her gaze, "Yes, Ms. Mu, Mr. Bian Shi is highly compatible with the Commander."

"Oh, what should I do? If I don't get angry, will my father blame me?" Mu Lingwei pulled the white gloves on her hands boredly.

"...What?" Yue Yinhuang was a little slow to react after hearing Mu Lingwei's words.

Today is Mu Lingwei's 20th birthday. She is wearing a pink princess dress. The huge skirt isolates others from several meters away. Her hair is tied up, and she wears the emerald crown passed down from generation to generation in the Mu family on her head. She is so beautiful that she looks like she walked out of a painting.

Mu Lingwei leaned forward slightly and reached out to hold Yue Yinhuang's hand. "Sister Lieutenant, my skirt is too heavy. Can you help me carry it?"

Yue Yinhuang pursed her lips and said nothing. She just leaned over and picked up Mu Lingwei's skirt. While she bent down, Mu Lingwei quickly touched Yue Yinhuang's earlobe.

"Lieutenant sister, today is my birthday. Why are you still wearing a black combat uniform? Fortunately, you changed your earrings. The pink opal suits you very well. It looks so beautiful." Mu Lingwei smiled like a flower, her voice was gentle, and she looked delicate and pretty.

Yue Yinhuang said nothing, holding up her skirt and following behind. However, the smell of Mu Lingwei's pheromones lingered on her nose. The smell of Omega made Yue Yinhuang feel a little uncomfortable.

This delicate young lady never likes to spray barrier agents. Mu Lingwei's pheromones are just like her, with a sweet peach scent. In the apocalypse, such a smell is always extremely attractive.

……

Bian Shi looked at the long table in front of him filled with exquisite pastries without any appetite. Jiang Zhi could see that he was in a bad mood, but he didn't know what to do.

"Bian Shi, you don't like eating these?"

"Oh." Bian Shi shook his head, picked up a small piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, "Huh?" His originally melancholy expression disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What, what is this? It's so delicious." Bian Shi couldn't stop and stuffed one snack after another into his mouth.

"It's just a cake." Jiang Zhi glanced at the intelligent computer with a deep look in his eyes, and told Bian Shi, "Follow me today, don't run around."

Someone came to chat with Jiang Zhi. Bian Shi was eating cakes in silence, but his ears were quietly perked up, wanting to know what Jiang Zhi and the others were talking about——

"Commander, everyone is very happy that you have returned to your home planet. I heard that the people of Planet Seven have retreated to a small planet on the edge of the galaxy. This is all thanks to you, Commander."

The person who spoke was Chang Zhen, the owner of the largest recycling water plant company in the Ninth Galaxy.

According to seniority, he should be called uncle. "Uncle Chang, you are too polite. I should thank you for all you have done for our home planet and the people of the galaxy."

The two exchanged pleasantries, with Chang Zhen doing most of the talking and Jiang Zhi only responding occasionally. As the supreme commander of the Federation, he held a high position, so even if he didn't speak, no one dared to say anything.

The more Bian Shi listened, the more hypocritical he felt, especially Chang Zhen's expression, which made him feel sick.

Since he is the owner of the largest circulating water plant company in the Ninth Galaxy, why is it that the common people cannot drink water, while this huge banquet hall has a fountain for people to enjoy?

"Alas, my dear nephew, you have been on the front line all year round and don't know the current situation. Life is getting harder and harder. The civilians are suffering, and life is hard for people like us too." Chang Zhen said with a worried look on his face.

Jiang Zhi still had no expression, but Bian Shi couldn't help it and widened his eyes, "You you you..."

Chang Zhen looked at Bian Shi with a smile, "Young man, aren't the cakes delicious? I'll ask someone to bring some more."

"You are the one who brought nephew Zhixian here. I think you are a very important person. In this case, you are also a distinguished guest of all of us." Chang Zhen's smile was kind, but it gave Bian Shi goosebumps.

He made a snort and ate the cakes as if to vent his anger, his cheeks puffed up and his teeth crunching.

Seeing that Jiang Zhi hadn't spoken yet, Chang Zhen smiled and continued to play the victim. "Alas, the market is down and water resources are scarce. This business is getting harder and harder. Several new deep wells have not produced water. This is really a matter of life and death."

Jiang Zhi took out his black leather gloves and put them on slowly. He had one button of his white shirt undone, looking somewhat casual. Jiang Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at Chang Zhen nonchalantly, "What did Uncle Chang mean by that?"

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