The fierce and cute interstellar marshal is Tuan Tsao plush

Chapter 13 The little female still cares about him

Shen Xunhan refocused his eyes on the huge dandelions and radishes in the middle of the room.

She stood there staring at the things in front of her and thought for a few seconds, got up and squeezed through the gap between the sofa and the radish to the door, carefully avoiding the fragments of the table that had just been crushed, and found the knife from the cutting board in the kitchen .

Turning around with the kitchen knife, she suddenly felt for the first time that cutting vegetables is such a difficult task.

She compared the kitchen knife in front of the huge radish, cut off a part of the radish with all her strength, and pulled out a leaf.Just such a simple movement made her feel like running 800 meters.

It was the first time for her to feel that the radishes grew so strong, and she probably didn't want to eat radishes in the short term!
"If I didn't want to see alien species, I wouldn't bother." She muttered to herself as she worked.

After turning around and squeezing to the other side, leaving a small sample of the dandelion, I picked another umbrella-shaped seed.

After finishing all this, she turned on the phone again, found Albert's name, and then put the phone back on the remaining radish.

If this thing is not returned, her house will become a carrot hole!
What's more, her room is only this big. With these two things, she doesn't have to live here.

After packing everything up, she took the sample to her small sample analyzer.

On the barren star.

The marshal who was waiting for Shen Xunhan's reply was thinking about whether the other party was not satisfied with his gift, when he saw the communicator "ding dong", the light flashed, and the "dandelion" and "radish" in her mouth just sent it Appeared in front of oneself again.

This made the Marshal who was a little nervous raised his eyebrows, she...doesn't want it anymore?

Although female creatures are fickle, they can't be so fast, right?
But soon, he discovered something strange.There are traces of man-made damage on the two plants. It seems that something relatively sharp is left behind, maybe a knife?

The Marshal, who was used to seeing all kinds of weapons, stared at the incision in a daze.

Judging from the traces, the knife should not be very sharp, or maybe the opponent's strength is relatively weak, at least it didn't cut the "radish" all at once.

Isn't she a female?Why is there such a dangerous thing as a knife?Or is it that the planet she is on is much more dangerous than the Mosuo Starfield?Even let the female keep the weapon by her side.Or is it that the planet she is on is so backward that it can't even afford nutrient solution?

Mr. Marshal, who has been drinking nutrient solution for a long time and has never visited the back kitchen even if he went to a restaurant for entertainment, has no basic understanding of kitchen knives.

In the Mosuo star field, a small bottle of nutrient solution can keep ordinary people from being hungry all day, and the price is very cheap.

In contrast, all kinds of exquisite food can only be enjoyed by the wealthy and nobles every day.Ordinary food is cumbersome to handle and easy to deteriorate. Only a few remote areas will eat it because they can't get nutrient solution.

The marshal has been in the army for a long time, and he doesn't care about food and drink. Nutrient solution is his consistent choice.

Therefore, in his impression, there is no direct connection between filling one's stomach and knives.

He rubbed his chin, either he, a match with a "weapon", has a stronger personality, or her planet is too backward.He recalled the content of the exchange between the two, and still felt that the latter was more likely.

This further strengthened his decision to send her more nutrient solution when he went back, after all, she had done him a great favor.

but……

The marshal, who was immersed in his thoughts, began to think about another question. She was angry just now, and now she sent these back, leaving only a small part. Maybe the things sent over were too big for her to take up space?

Like the necklace she gave her before, she didn't return it.

The marshal who felt that he had learned the truth was gradually relieved.

"Well... that Elsevier guy is a bit more reliable this time."

His brother, that guy, claims to be suave and suave, and although he usually does things that are not outrageous, he is not considered reliable by the Marshal.

Not long after, Shen Xunhan's analysis report came out.

Hugh Albert saw her reply immediately: "These two are edible. Although they are not the same size, they have similar nutritional components and have no pathogenic components."

The Marshal who got the reply patted the huge radish in front of him, well, at least there is no need to worry about the lack of nutrient solution next.

This is the rare good news I got in the past two days.

……

After tidying up the broken pieces of the table in the room, Shen Xunhan sat beside the bed with the analysis report.

To her great surprise, this "radish" is not only huge in size, but also has several times more nutrients than ordinary radishes.The same is true for the medicinal value of "dandelion".

This made her suddenly regret that she didn't leave some more samples for herself to study.

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

Xiao Xiao struggled for a moment, thinking about what to say.

She used her mobile phone to resend a message: "Can you give me some samples of the other plants? Let me see if there are any parts you can use."

The reason why she emphasizes "sample" is because she knows very well that her room will never hold those complete plants.

It's enough to break one table, and she can't afford to pay for it if it happens too many times.

Fortunately, the marshal was very "caring" this time, and her house was filled with several different kinds of leaves in a short time.

Looking at the leaves that were still increasing, she quickly stopped the other party's actions: "Just start with these! Thank you!"

The polite tone made the marshal who stopped harvesting the leaves frowned.

But it's okay, these plants were what she asked for herself twice, and he seemed to have mastered the common topics of interacting with him as a match.

Thinking of this, the tail behind him swayed, and the tip of the tail wagged regularly, his mood was a hundred times better than the cold face on his face.

The little female still cared about him, he only asked a question, and she started to help him find edible plants.

The first is to respond to his request, and the second is to take the initiative, which are different in nature.

So, she didn't reject "matching" as much as she did before, right?

After the food was settled, it was time for him to consider finding materials that could repair his mecha.This barren star is not small. If you just wait blindly, it will take a lot of time to wait for reinforcements. Now that the rebels have planned such an attack, it is obvious that they want to do something. He has to go back and think about the countermeasures.

The marshal who was thinking about something took a bite of the cut radish, and put some into his storage. His storage is not big, so it is enough to bring some food.

Suddenly, he, who is extremely sensitive to sound, heard a sharp bird song not far away.

Something is wrong!
The Marshal, who was leisurely nibbling carrots, instantly held the gun on his waist, and looked vigilantly at the place where the sound came from.

(End of this chapter)