Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 78 Proposal to Him
The orc replied: "The amount distributed to everyone is the same, but there are often scrambles in the labor camp, and we cannot control internal struggles."

"Is the daily food all sweet potato flour?" She asked suddenly.

The orc nodded: "Yes."

Claire lowered her eyes and pondered, gradually having an idea in her heart.

It was already evening when the two came out of the labor camp, and Cassius took her back to the villa. She bought a lot of things and planned to make dinner by herself.

Cassius sat on the fabric sofa in the living room, and turned on the internal network on his wrist to handle the work.

Just being out for two days is enough for his things to pile up.

He never gets distracted when doing things, but the kitchen is open, and he only needs to look up to see the figure of the girl busy on the stove.

She was wearing an apron, and the warm light cast a faint light on her hair and shoulders. There was the sound of a kitchen knife cutting meat on the chopping board, and the pot was bubbling and bubbling.

She looks so warm.

He didn't know when he stopped his movements, and sat there quietly watching her busy.

Claire plans to cook tomato and egg drop soup, stir-fry beef, and steam a plate of seawater prawns caught from the sea.

The preparation of these things is very simple, but within an hour, she wiped her hands and brought the food to the dining table outside, and was about to turn her head to call for food, but Cassius had already stood up and walked towards her.

"I also steamed rice to eat with vegetables, I think you will like this." Claire put the full-grained rice bowl in front of him, which is what she saw in the trade area, the price of this thing is not high, because there is nothing people buy.

Cassius looked at the food on the table and said softly, "You like cooking very much."

"It's my pleasure." Claire sat down opposite him and said with a smile: "It's my dream to be a chef in a Chinese restaurant. What I cook for you is only theirs."

She stepped on the wooden floor under her feet and sighed: "It's a pity that it has become like this."

Cassius ate a seawater shrimp, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach, then said slowly, "It's delicious."

Claire saw his elegant eating posture and found that his speed was not slow at all. She picked up a spoon and mixed the soup into the rice, and ate it with big mouthfuls
The two got along fairly well at the dinner table. In the end, Cassius also followed her example and mixed the egg soup into the rice. After Claire was full, all the leftover food went into his stomach.

When she finished packing the kitchen and came out, he was no longer in the living room.

When she walked to the door, she saw that the man was half in the sea.

Claire thought for a while, went upstairs to take off his bathrobe, walked out of the porch, took off her shoes on the beach, and stepped her feet into the soft sand.

The comfort of stepping on cotton candy made her unable to resist walking back and forth twice before finding a place closer to him to sit down.

Cassius's clothes were casually thrown on the beach, and the full moon was reflected in the sparkling water, setting off his figure like a water god. His back was as white as porcelain, and his black hair was stained with water. Moisture sticks to the neck in a mess, and every inch of the half-turned face seems to be carved by the hand of God himself.

If she hadn't had her period now, she thought she would be happy to swim in that ocean in a bathing suit.

Claire stared at him until Cassius turned, and he slowly rose from the water and walked towards her naked, his strong legs and his oversized size were unmistakable.

Claire blushed suddenly.

Those legs slowly came to her. Although she had seen it many times, Claire still didn't dare to look up, he was too close.

She only raised her hand and handed him his nightgown, "Put it on, I have something to discuss with you."

The slender hands stained with water droplets took the clothes, and Cassius draped them casually and sat down beside her, "What do you want to say."

"There is no manager for this colonial planet, do you want to find someone to take it over?" She turned around and saw that he was finally dressed, exhaled and said, "As long as all human beings can be fed and productivity is improved, I can make you earn money." a lot of money."

"You want to help them." He frowned slightly, his tone very cold.

Claire did not deny it, but she also had a more sufficient reason, "The food here is delicious to you, so it is the same for other orcs. Orcs just don't know how to cook. Once the ingredients are developed, they come to buy them. Merchants keep coming, and you will have a lot of money in the account."

Cassius said lightly, "I'm not short of money."

Claire got up on her knees and rolled over to sit on his lap, "You can think about it."

Her sudden movement made Cassius support her thigh subconsciously, and when she sat down, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"No one will despise those who have little wealth, Commander." She wrapped her hands around his neck, and her hair hung on his cheeks and was gently blown by the sea breeze.

Staring at those deep black eyes, Claire leaned down and kissed the lightly pursed lips.

Her initiative pleases Cassius, who responds enthusiastically to her and entangles her.

Knowing that he couldn't touch her now, Claire grabbed the collar of his nightgown extravagantly, until she felt his ready-to-go, she touched his forehead, panting.

"Are you sure I will agree?" Cassius' voice was hoarse, and he hugged her waist as hard as punishment.

Claire bit her lower lip, her body trembled, and she said softly, "You said I could beg you."

"So this is your request?"

"Ah."

"Give it to me when you get back." He buried his head in her neck, wrapped his hands around her waist, and moved his lips lightly.

Claire grabbed his hair, raised her head slightly, and said with a trembling ending, "Well, so you also agree with my proposal?"

"I will consider."

On the morning of the third day on Earth, the orcs transported away the large cart of ingredients that Claire bought in advance. They have a special delivery service, which is quite thoughtful.

Flying around the whole earth in an orc sightseeing plane, after seeing the island that was only the size of a fingernail, Claire followed Cassius back to the ship. They stayed long enough to prepare to return up.

Of course, he went back the same way. He didn't sleep well last night. Claire unbuckled his seat belt and leaned back on the chair to catch up on sleep. Cassius, who was beside him, glanced at her and covered her with his coat and coat.

The ship sailed all the way into the Eagle Nebula. At the beginning, everything around was normal, but after 2 minutes, the scanner suddenly sounded a rapid and sharp alarm.

Claire woke up instantly and sat up. The coat on her body fell to the ground. She looked at Cassius, who was looking down.

(End of this chapter)