The fierce and cute interstellar marshal is Tuan Tsao plush

Chapter 127 My Fiancee's Planet Specialty (Part [-])
The three shook their heads at the same time.

"We are planning to watch a movie together. You just came back. Is there anyone you want to watch together?" Du Youlan said, elbowing the two people next to him.

"Ah, yes, it's the first day today. It's rare that I'm not busy. I may not have this opportunity after a while." Shu Jiaqi followed suit with a smile.

"So, what do you want to see?" Zhao Meng asked in conclusion.

Facing the bright eyes of the three of them, Shen Xunhan immediately felt a little funny: "Look at it first, I won't do it, don't go to bed too late, and get up early tomorrow. You must not be late on the first day, otherwise you will leave a bad impression on the teachers. impression."

"Okay." The three of them responded in unison.

Until Shen Xunhan's room door was closed again, Zhao Meng and Shu Jiaqi looked at the senior who had reacted quickly just now.

"Watching a movie? Sister, have you completed the task assigned by Professor Su today?" Zhao Meng turned her head expressionlessly.

"Don't forget that our professor just won't come these two days, and he will show up later." Shu Jiaqi also added.

Du Youlan snorted softly: "Stop talking nonsense, why did you two go just now? Now that you have said this, you have to watch it, and no one can run away. Go, call those two guys together!" She said Pointing to the direction of the two boys' rooms opposite.

Snowball lying on the sofa glanced up at them, then huddled together and continued to sleep.

So, the next day, Shen Xunhan got up to buy breakfast, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw several people with listless faces and thick dark circles under their eyes.

Several people looked at the things in her hands and blinked.

"We're going to have breakfast and go to the opening ceremony by the way, won't you be with us, team leader?"

"Wait for a while, I'll be with you, and it will be ready soon." She said and entered the door with food.

A few people left looking at each other.

"Did she buy it for Snowball?"

"Can your cat drink soy milk? You idiot!"

"Probably what the team leader has done recently is too brain-intensive, so I need to make up more..."

Several people tried their best to help her find an excuse, and finally felt that Cao Weiran's last statement was more plausible.

Soon, Shen Xunhan came out: "Let's go."

"okay."

"Let's go to the cafeteria!"

……

As usual, Vig, who got up early and prepared the nutrient solution, smelled a special aroma of food when he appeared in the Marshal's room.

He had never smelled this kind of smell before, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that the nutrient solution in his hand had lost its original smell.

In the trolley in his hand is the breakfast prepared by the hotel, but in order to avoid any accidents, the two of them have not eaten these these days, but have already prepared the nutrient solution.

Apart from fighting, they are used to carrying nutrient solution with them when they go out on missions, and the taste has never been considered, even by the Marshal.

But... what was he smelling now?
Even if he hadn't been out alone with the Marshal before, it was clear that the Marshal didn't have the habit of bringing food with him.

"What are you doing standing there?" Albert's voice came from behind him.

Wigg quickly stepped aside, and then saw the delicious food in the hands of the Marshal...it should be food!

He looked curiously at the things in Albert's hands, a glass of milky white liquid, a piece of pie-shaped food and... what's in that box?
"I'm here to bring you the nutrient solution, but...these are..." He glanced at those things again.

Albert looked at him, then at the things in his hands, and after a few seconds of silence, he opened the plastic box next to him: "I allow you to taste one." His voice didn't fluctuate much.

"Can you?" Vig's eyes lit up.

The next second, the outstretched hand was slapped: "Drinking utensils."

Albert glanced at him with a look of disgust. He may have been too tempered recently, causing the other party to become more and more unruly!

"Yes."

Wigg, who was beaten, obediently took the fork next to him, picked up a small bun, and stuffed it into his mouth in one bite.

"Ah...so hot...hot..." The juice inside the bun gushed out instantly, so hot that he almost spit out the food he had eaten.

For a moment, he even thought rebelliously whether the Marshal wanted to murder himself.

Albert sat on the chair, looking at him with some disgust in his expression.However, there is still some faint and imperceptible luck.

Finding someone to "test the poison" was indeed the right choice.

The black-bellied Marshal silently praised his wit.

Vig managed to adapt to the temperature of the food in his mouth, and the juice inside completely melted in his mouth, with a unique meaty smell and a certain fragrance.

After he swallowed the food in his mouth, the expression of looking at the food in front of the Marshal became more obvious.

"These are... the special products of this planet? I went around so many places a few days ago and didn't even know it! Before I leave, I must buy a copy and take it home. What the hell are those things I ate before? What is this called? I'll go out and buy later...Wait, it's not right, the things outside are not safe..."

When Vig woke up from the feeling of eating very delicious food, he suddenly realized one thing. If it wasn't for safety, they, especially the Marshal, wouldn't need to rely on nutrient solution to live, right?
he never...

Before Wigg could think too much, Albert took back the box that had been stretched out, obviously not intending to share it any more.

"It's not something from this planet, don't worry." Then he planned to start eating.

"Then..." What is this?
Seeing that Viger was still staring at the food in front of him, Albert finally spoke: "My fiancée's planet's specialty, don't ask about other things, if you do a good job in the next time, I can treat you to eat once, but remember this premise."

No... fiancee?

When Viger heard this word, he was stunned for a while, and then he realized that it was the soft but unceremonious voice that came out of the marshal's communicator the day before.

He straightened his expression in an instant, and gave a military salute to the Marshal: "Yes."

But I was thinking silently in my heart: Listening to the situation yesterday, can the Marshal really have the final say at home in the future?

However, for the sake of him never breaking his promise, I reluctantly believe him!

Albert, who had no idea that he no longer had family status in the hearts of his subordinates, nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to enjoy his "love breakfast".

Now he can probably understand the reason why those guys who have matching partners emit sour smell every day.

　Shen Xunhan: Fiancee?who said it?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)