I became an interstellar treasure with food

Chapter 225 Integrity, Enthusiasm, Democracy
Inside the administration building.

The meeting room, which was supposed to turn off the lights on time, was now brightly lit.

Because of a temporary mission, Lieutenant General Edwin, the current highest officer in the base, called over all the generals and school officers who stayed at the base.

Si Ming needs to deal with the business affairs piled up due to going out for a day, and he is still in the office at this time. Now that he gives an order, he is 'invited' over by the soldiers sent by Edwin.

Sitting on Edwin's lower head, Si Ming didn't say a word the whole time.

It wasn't until Edwin finished talking about the business, that Si Ming was about to get up and leave the table when he heard Edwin's voice from above: "Okay, I'm done talking about the business, now let's talk about the Mecha League. "

Mech League?

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.

So far, the Mech League has been held for more than 100 sessions, and it has always been supervised by the mastermind of the second world, and supervised by the major legions. According to common sense, no legion should directly intervene.

Even if the royal family is present, it is only used as a mascot.

Why did this kind of thing have to be discussed at the meeting of the Fifth Army?
"When will our fifth army be in charge of the Mech League?" Si Ming hurried back to see if his little wife had kicked the quilt. When he heard that, his eyes showed impatience.

"In recent years, the royal family has elected a representative to sit in the Mecha League, but according to the comprehensive data, the public doesn't seem to buy it." Edwin asked the adjutant to distribute the data from the mastermind.

After everyone got their hands, Edwin looked in Siming's direction intentionally or unintentionally: "This year, the number of people paying attention to the Mecha League is much less than in previous years, and even the number of freshmen participating in the competition is much less, so, The royal family proposed to the marshal that each of our major legions should send one person this year."

"Send someone?" A senior colonel who had been at odds with Si Ming all the year round noticed that Edwin was looking at Si Ming, and said with a smile on purpose: "Is this going to push a sign out to stir up the heat? Then we, the Fifth Army? Do you have to choose?"

Si Ming has a good family background, a good image, and is the youngest major general in the empire.

In the hearts of the people of the empire, he himself is a movable type signboard.

Not to mention anything else, even the PR system within the Fifth Army often withdraws Si Ming for publicity.

It can be said that Edwin and the colonel's actions were not even willing to cover up.

After finishing speaking, everyone looked at Si Ming, with understanding and interest in their eyes.

Obviously, this group of people clearly agreed that Si Ming would take care of this cheap job.

As Si Ming's immediate personal guard and adjutant, Ning Yuan also participated in this meeting. Seeing Si Ming's dark face and impatient expression, he didn't plan to talk to Edwin at all, so he wanted to stand up and rescue his major general. .

Unexpectedly, Ning Yuan moved his lips, and as soon as he started to speak, Edwin, who was sitting at the top, glanced over and motioned him to shut up.

The gods fight, and the cannon fodder suffers.

Ning Cannon Fodder Yuan paused and decided to wait and see.

Seeing that Ning Yuan stopped talking, Edwin, who wanted to trick Si Ming, was satisfied, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Si Ming, what do you think?"

he thinks?
Raising his eyelids, Si Ming glanced up lightly, like an outsider, as if nothing anyone said would affect him.

until
Ding--

at the meeting.

There were a few who thought it was their own optical brain that was beeping, and subconsciously looked down at their own optical brain, and when they found out that it was not their own optical brain that was beeping, they began to look at the people around them.

In the end, what surprised everyone was that they actually saw Si Ming, who would turn off his optical brain in every meeting, moved!

With a series of surprised or probing gazes, Si Ming's paralyzed iceberg face seemed to have eased a bit. He raised his wrist, and after checking the information, it was like an iceberg melting. His face stopped smelling, and the air conditioning around him also subsided a lot.

Pressing the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but want to turn up, Si Ming finally gave Edwin a look after replying to the message: "It's getting late, let me know the result of the discussion."

"???" Edwin was taken aback by Si Ming's words, and asked subconsciously, "Are you indifferent? Did you agree to go to the Mech League?"

"Yeah." Pushing the chair away and standing up slowly, Si Ming straightened his collar, nodded at everyone, and prepared to walk outside the meeting room.

That back view doesn't seem to be forced to be helpless.
Instead, there is a trace.
Excited and impatient?
"Wait!" Edwin realized something was wrong, he stood up and put his hands on the table: "What are you in a hurry? Our Fifth Army has always been very democratic. If you don't want to, we can discuss it again. .”

"Democracy?" Si Ming stopped, turned half sideways, swept around the crowd, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Then I won't go, you can go with someone else."

Everyone: "."

Edwin was choked by Siming, his face turned blue and black, but he didn't know how to refute. Fortunately, at this time, Siming's optical brain rang again. This time it was not a ding, but a video call. Come in.

Seeing the note that popped up on the optical computer, Si Ming hesitated for the first time.

My little wife's footsteps seem to be a little fast.
He called before he could get away.
"No wonder you're in such a hurry, so it's Ms. Ye looking for you!" Edwin leaned over when Si Ming was hesitating, and saw Si Ming's remark to Ye Jiaojiao'little wife' at a glance. Layers of goosebumps.

In the next second, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of something: "Miss Ye is here to see you? Just in time, everyone is here, you don't want to run away today, just introduce your wife to us." !"

Everyone: "!!!" Wife! ! !
"Is the major general married?!! I haven't heard of it!!!"

"It should be a hidden marriage, right? There is no news from the outside world at all, and it must have been suppressed by the major general."

"Major General Si's wife, isn't that the young wife of the Si family? I remember that the only foreign lady in the base recently seems to be the gourmet expert? Could it be that is the wife of the Major General?"

"The one who helped Yan Han improve his spiritual power?"

"It should be her."

"Whoa!!! Amazing!!!"

Si Ming took Ye Jiaojiao back to Si's house to meet his parents today, and only Edwin, Ning Yuan and others knew that he and Ye Jiaojiao had registered their marriage.

The officers of the Fifth Army were basically unaware of this.

At first glance, even the second coldest school officer in the Fifth Army pricked up his ears, listening to the gossip exchanged by the gossipers next door.

With a sullen face, Siming coldly glanced at Edwin, who was not looking at him, and the excited comrades in the conference room, thought for a while, and said, "Wait, I'll go pick her up. "

Outside the administration building.

Ye Jiaojiao stood in front of the smart detector and looked at it curiously. She heard a sound of steady footsteps in the distance. As soon as she looked up, Ye Jiaojiao saw her Taoist companion appearing at the elevator entrance and walking towards her: "Ming!"

"Jiaojiao." Coming to the front, Si Ming took the large lunch box from Ye Jiaojiao's hand very naturally, and gently touched the cheek of his little wife with the other hand: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long , is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Standing on the little jiojio, Ye Jiaojiao rubbed against Si Ming's palm, letting him feel her own temperature: "Ah Ming, is he done with his work? I didn't bother you, did I?"

(End of this chapter)