I became an interstellar treasure with food

Chapter 63 The Fifth Army

Peter was a soldier of the Fifth Army.

Excellent talent and hard work the day after tomorrow.

I got an opportunity two months ago to follow the officer to the border.

There was a special training session.

It has only been two days since I returned to Capital Star, and the training task is not that heavy.

Peter is a person who knows life very well and has some small hobbies.

When he is not training, he will go to the other world to play games, and occasionally watch live broadcasts on the star network. In the past, what he watched was basically related to battles and mechs.

Until recently, Peter found a treasure anchor.

Even though this gourmet anchor broadcasts live at lunch time, and he has to go to the cafeteria to eat on time, and often can only watch the recorded broadcast, he still does not miss a single episode.

The first time the anchor held a sweepstakes event, Peter only found out after the event.

It was a pity for a while.

Wait until the second lottery draw, because the anchor has notified in advance.

With a longing attitude, Peter silently asked for a noon leave.

Drinking tasteless nutrient solution, squatting in the live broadcast room.

In the end, he really got it.

On the second day after winning the lottery, from waking up to starting training, Peter frequently lost his mind, checked his optical brain from time to time, and passed by the sentry box several times.

Just persisting in a trance until the lunch break, Peter didn't have to bear it anymore, and ran to the sentry box, and then he was firmly nailed to the spot.

"I said, Peter, what's the matter with you? You have passed by me seven or eight times in the morning. You are not interested in me, are you? I advise you to give up. I succeeded in blind date a few days ago, did you Chance."

Brooke, the logistics soldier in charge of the sentry box today, is from the same town as Peter, and they know each other very well. Seeing that Peter was upset, Brooke made a joke.

Peter glared at Brook, and his tone was full of disgust: "Don't be smug, I'm waiting for the courier, as you know, our military region has strict inspections, and the package has to go through a series of inspections before it is sent in. I am anxious."

"What are you so anxious about?" When Brooke heard that Peter was waiting for something, he immediately got excited. He stepped forward, climbed onto Peter's shoulder, and didn't let go. There was a bright expression of "half the meeting" Stance.

Peter saw it, where would he do it?

The anchor has said that the small benefits will definitely not have a lot of weight.

If Brook tastes the food made by the anchor, will there be any leftovers?

impossible!
Don't even think about it!

Peter tensed up, thinking quietly in his mind.

After a while, the commissioner who came to the military region to deliver the express arrived.

Peter stepped forward unhurriedly, mixed with those who also came to pick up the express, and quickly got his express.

The package is neither big nor heavy.

"Peter, you." Brook stood in the sentry box and called out to Peter when he saw that he had signed for the express delivery. He never thought that Peter, that guy had a supernatural power in the camp, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In situ.

Only Brooke was left with a heartless back.

Originally, Brook was only a little curious about the package.

Now, he had to know what Peter was up to!

Brooke asked someone to stand for him for a while.

With a dark face, he found Peter's dormitory angrily.

As a result, just as one leg stepped in, a scent came from the nostrils.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a gurgling sound coming from his stomach.

Brook swallowed subconsciously, looked up, and found that Peter was surrounded by four people at the moment, as if they were robbing for something.

Brook quickly held his breath, and while they were fighting, leaned forward, approached slowly, took a closer look, and saw a certain lunch box that had been opened.

A light brown thing can be faintly seen inside.

It is exuding a strong fragrance.

By this time Brooke had figured it all out.

Just when he was about to join the battle, no one noticed that a tall and straight figure had already parked outside the door.

"What are you doing?"

　clang clang clang clang!

　　Our hero finally appeared on the screen!

　　sprinkle flowers sprinkle flowers ~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)