Chapter 64 is sweet

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

The few people who were fighting were adjusting their pace and standing completely subconsciously.

Facing the door and saluting, Qi Qi said "Hello, Chief".

So did the soldier who just grabbed the lunch box.

Unexpectedly, one was careless and too nervous, and the moment he turned around, he took off his hand, and threw the square lunch box directly in the direction of the sound.

Si Ming remained motionless, flipped his wrist, and took the lunch box steadily.

Facing the soldier's nervous eyes, he narrowed his eyes and glanced.

After seeing the contents of the lunch box, his tone was still so calm.

Siming: "Are you fighting for food?"

Si Ming was wearing a dark blue military uniform, with his military cap on his side.

The figure is tall and straight, and the eyes are flowing.

Gujing Wubo's black eyes were stern and sharp, and one look made people tremble.

Brooke and the others looked at each other, terrified by Siming's aura and dared not say a word.

The real owner of the lunch box, Peter, had no choice but to step forward.

Peter: "Looking back at the chief, when I'm not training, I occasionally go to watch food live broadcasts. This lunch box is a small bonus I got by chance. It probably tastes better, so everyone can't help but fight a little bit." .”

It's really fragrant.

Si Ming glanced at the food in the lunch box again, thinking so.

His mental strength and physique have reached 3S, and his five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, otherwise he would not have found him unconsciously because of a scent.

In the past, what Si Ming smelled in general natural food was the smell of mutton, blood and all kinds of mixed strange smells, but this time he didn't smell it.

There is not much food in the lunch box, there is a light brown, suspected cooked exotic animal egg, and a strip of soft and waxy food, all exuding a strong fragrance.

Si Ming has never watched Ye Jiaojiao's live broadcast, so he doesn't know how to describe it, but he can be sure that he doesn't feel disgusted after smelling these two smells, and even subconsciously secreted body fluid from his mouth.

Seeing Siming staring at the lunch box, Peter suddenly said, "Major General, there's not much food, and it's not easy for us to divide it. Why don't you taste it, Chief?"

"Thank you, I will transfer the star coins to you." Si Ming paused when he heard the words, and he did not refuse, and returned to his war room with the lunch box.

Si Ming's adjutant was waiting for him in the office, and when he saw Si Ming coming in with a lunch box, he moved forward to sniff it curiously, his eyes lit up a few degrees immediately: "Chief, which restaurant did you order this from?" Meal? It smells so good!"

Si Ming: "It's not a restaurant, it's made by a food anchor."

Si Ming glanced at his adjutant and saw that his eyeballs were about to fall out, so he sent the lunch box to Space Newry and signaled him to speak quickly.

The adjutant cleared his throat embarrassingly, and began to talk about business.

Adjutant: "Chief, I just received an order. Tomorrow morning, you need to lead a team to Area G to change defenses and assist the Expeditionary Force to complete the investigation mission."

Si Ming: "Area G? Are there traces of Zerg infestation?"

Adjutant: "It's not the Zerg, but the Star Bandit."

Star thief?

Si Ming frowned slightly, and exchanged glances with the adjutant, his expression condensed.

Send the core fighters of the Fifth Army to remote galaxies to capture star robbers?
Is there really no conspiracy here?

You must know that under normal circumstances, easy tasks such as catching star thieves and patrolling are given to the second army, third army, fourth army, and sixth army.

Since the establishment of the Fifth Army, they have basically been present wherever there is danger, so there is a saying that the Fifth Army is full of officers.

This ace army held up by white bones.

Si Ming pondered for a moment, expressing that he would obey the arrangement.

After finishing the business, Si Ming took out the lunch box in the space Newly, and found that the adjutant was still standing there, so he raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

Adjutant: "No"

Siming: "Then go out."

After the people left, Si Ming took out the knife and fork, and was the first to focus on the brown sugar glutinous rice cake.

Take a piece and put it in your mouth.

The mouth is immediately filled with a delicious taste.

For a moment, the cold breath on Si Ming's body softened a bit.

is sweet.

(End of this chapter)

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