Chapter 902 - 276: Confession in the Name of a Little Sister

Couldn’t help but chuckle, but the Emperor didn’t take it to heart.

Thinking of the girls surrounding Jiang Si, she couldn’t help but worry a bit about Miss Lu Ya.

Feelings like these, let’s hope it’s not too late.

"We have to figure out a way to stop those vixens from getting close to the boss, Mom..."

Knocked on Little Black Dragon’s forehead, the Emperor just told her not to act recklessly.

This little creature has been chatting with me all along, there’s some affection, she still doesn’t want Little Black Dragon to offend Jiang Si and then get erased.

The Emperor within the Golden Core watched as Jiang Si stepped into the house, a graceful Bai Hu respectfully came forward to greet him.

Meanwhile, Keke in the kitchen also poked her head out, complaining while happily talking to Jiang Si about today’s meal.

An initially empty heart was now filled with a slight loneliness and envy.

Sure enough, it was influenced by Little Black Dragon’s idle chatter.

Thinking this, the Emperor couldn’t help but rub Little Black Dragon’s forehead again.

"We just need to watch, it’s already good enough."

The previously energetic Little Black Dragon calmed down.

And when entering the house, Jiang Si was almost able to control his transformation.

The most crucial point was that he found the signs of an impending transformation on the way.

As long as he avoids being seen when the signs appear, there’s no problem.

After checking the homework, Bai Hu had finished reading part of "Demon Fighting Continent," and casually finished most of "Ji Family Cultivation."

She treated Demon Fighting as homework and viewed Ji Family Cultivation as entertainment for relaxation, combining work with leisure.

Jiang Si furrowed his brow.

He hadn’t finished reading five Demon Fighting books before being lost in temptation, compensatory learning through complex and tedious setting novels like "Ji Family Cultivation" and "Secret Ring," just starting on the web novel path and diverging, how could he tackle "Five Years Tomatoes, Three Years Potatoes!"

Time to bring out the ultimate content to shock them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Si snatched Bai Hu’s phone, "Stop reading Demon Fighting Continent for now."

Bai Hu watched as Jiang Si tapped on the phone, then snorted and tossed it over.

"Now I’ll send you the true Emperor Cultivation Path, the supreme nine secrets!"

This resulted in a video app appearing on the phone, Bai Hu was stunned.

"Read the book I added on the shelf first this morning, at noon open the Emperor Goose video."

"Today at noon, twelve o’clock," Jiang Si said calmly, "The premiere of ’Heavenly Covering Theater: The Battle King with the Coffin’."

"Remember to watch!"

After saying that, he didn’t look at her again, just turned into the kitchen.

Keke had taken out most of the leftover ingredients from the fridge, a chicken leg, a handful of greens, two or three potatoes, and some bean sprouts.

Not knowing what to make, Jiang Si just habitually helped at the side.

"Brother, did Teacher Zi Yuan call you again tonight?"

"Yes."

"That’s Outer Space, Outer Space you know, aren’t you out of your depth there, brother?"

"It’s okay."

"Teacher Zi Yuan is already so strong," Keke said while stir-frying, "Why does she still need you to help, isn’t it a bit too dangerous? And didn’t you stay up last night, brother?"

"It’s okay."

"I knew it, take a bath later and quickly get some sleep, or sleep first then bathe, anyway the bedding needs to be washed... Leave the rest to me, if Teacher Zi Yuan calls you, I, I can go help, cough cough..."

Saying this, Keke was choked, she turned on the exhaust fan, but her mumbling didn’t stop.

"Evil fumes! Begone demons and ghosts, begone demons and ghosts..."

Until Jiang Si placed the peeled potatoes on the cutting board, casually said.

"I’ve decided to move out, not live at home anymore."

Coughing sounds, even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear.

Only the sizzling of the vegetables in the pan remained, unbearably loud.

Keke swung the spatula, droplets splashed onto brother’s face. She quickly wiped her hands, planning to clean brother’s face when Jiang Si had already wiped it himself.

Her movements stiffened for a moment, the dish in the pan almost caught fire.

"Fire."

Jiang Si reminded her, only then did she snap out of it, fumbling to turn off the stove.

Then she stared blankly at the dish in the pan, repeatedly wiping her hands.

"Why?"