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“Dididi!”

The sound of the instrument came from the white mist, and Su Yemu’s shoulders began to ache, and he was dreaming again.

Su Yemu walked in following the sound, the white mist dispersed, and there was a treatment cabin in front of him, Su Yemu approached and stretched his head to have a look, through the transparent glass of the treatment cabin, Su Yemu saw a man lying inside, Su Yemu’s eyes swept down from his invisible face, and somewhere, his forehead twitched. Was this a pornographic movie?

What made Su Yemu speechless the most was why the face couldn’t be seen clearly, but the bottom was so clear?

Su Yemu put his hands on the treatment cabin and knocked, making a heavy sound. Su Yemu knew that he was dreaming, then what? Just to show him a man? Or a naked/yo/yo man?

Sliding along the treatment cabin and sitting on the ground, Su Yemu yawned and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

In the treatment cabin, the man’s brows were tightly furrowed, and there was faint pain on his face. A few black spirit tentacles slipped out of the cabin and burrowed into Su Yemu’s temple.

Gradually, the man in the treatment cabin frowned and closed his eyes peacefully.

“Dididi”

“Dear Your Excellency, it’s time for treatment, welcome to wake up.”

A mechanical sound sounded in the silent room, and the man in the treatment cabin opened his eyes, surprised by his mental ease.

Leaving the treatment cabin, the man in the black military uniform was even more imposing, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, deep contours, and an unusually handsome face; the military rank displayed on his shoulders had four stars, Marshal.

The highest military rank of an imperial representative was five stars, which could only be worn by His Majesty the Emperor, and four stars made him a marshal.

The empire currently had three marshals, one of whom was stationed in a distant galaxy fortress, guarding the borders of the empire. The second was guarding Neptune, defending the safety of the empire.

The third was the expeditionary force, Marshal He Yunting, and among the three marshals, he was the youngest, and with outstanding military exploits.

After tidying up his uniform, He Yunting walked out of the treatment room, General Alan and General Heka were already guarding outside.

Alan said: “Marshal, your complexion looks much better today than yesterday.”

“Yeah!” He Yunting strode out and said, “Did anyone enter the treatment room during the treatment?”

But it was sealed. When the marshal was being treated, there was a first-level security warning outside. How could anyone go in? But the marshal was not a person who would talk nonsense. Did something happen inside?

Alan: “Marshal, it’s theoretically impossible.”

“Theory?”

He Yunting looked at Alan, his gaze was so overwhelming that Alan couldn’t look directly into his eyes. The Marshal handed over the security to him, but something happened.

He Yunting withdrew his gaze: “Kong Yi.”

“Your Excellency, before you woke up ten seconds ago, there was a fluctuation in the dimension, but it disappeared soon. Kong Yi was ashamed and couldn’t track it.”

Alan and Heka’s expressions changed, the treatment room was completely closed, and this was thought to be completely closed, but the seven-dimensional space was also counted.

“Marshal, I will investigate thoroughly immediately.” Alan looked solemn, and then said: “The chief guard Zuo Lun brought His Majesty’s order, please return to the capital in three days.”

“In the future.” He Yunting said: “Let the military directly issue the draft.”

Alan: “Yes.”

Heka heard the words, and quickly said: “Marshal, your spiritual strength?”

He Yunting: “No problem!”

The three arrived in the meeting room, a group of generals had already arrived; it was a long meeting, and the adjutant made tea for all the generals, each with the same cup, but the marshal was unconventional.

Everyone’s eyes swished, and they stuck tightly to the brown cup. The cup was very rough, with a big smiling face painted on it, and there was something written on the other side, but the words were behind them, so they couldn’t see clearly.

He Yunting glanced at him: “Is there anything you want to say?”

All the generals said in unison: “No.”

In his heart: scratching his lungs, wondering if the marshal had experienced a stormy night when he went out this time.

After waking up, Su Yemu sighed, wondering if there were ghosts in the interstellar age, was he entangled by something unclean?

The farm project entered the third day. Su Yemu stood on the wasteland, nodded at the house that had been built. As expected of the interstellar era, this speed was awesome.

The house was divided into three buildings, the staff dormitory building, the guest room building, and the restaurant. The building perfectly replicated Su Yemu’s drawings, but it had less charm. There was no way to do it. Building with synthetic materials was still inferior to wood. After building a house with wood, Su Yemu would be tried by the interstellar court immediately.

Thinking of this, he was a little worried about Grandpa Zong’s place. His porcelain kiln used trees, and he didn’t know whether Grandpa Zong’s wood could be applied for.

After seeing the house, Su Yemu went to the courtyard again. Four pavilions had been built, collectively called the Four Gentlemen’s Pavilion. At this time, the workers commanded the machine to move a lot of stones back, and dug a bunch of holes in the tree for planting trees.

Su Yemu turned from the courtyard to the farm. The land had been ploughed, and it was just ready to plant. The fence was also being raised, and it was enough to put poultry directly in the enclosure after it is finished.

The appearance of Su Yemu surprised the four old people, who did not expect him to be so young.

“Thank you.” Su Yemu bowed to the four old men and stretched out his hand.

The four old people hurriedly wiped their hands and shook hands with Su Yemu one by one: “It’s not hard work, it’s not hard work, we’re very happy to say it; for some reason, every time we see so much land in the starry sky of Saier, we always feel very touched, and we still want to go and plant something up there, but those seeds are too expensive, now we have this opportunity, it’s very solid.”

Su Yemu couldn’t help nodding, he also felt the same way, he thought it was because he grew up with his grandma and watched her grow vegetables, the memories left behind were haunting, until later he saw that the soldiers had developed the spirit of growing vegetables of the Chinese nation abroad, and he suddenly realized that this was the power of Shennong!

Not far away, Su Xiaonan saw her brother’s face of being educated and shook her head, silly brother!

“Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang, what’s wrong with you?”

A cry came from not far away, Su Yemu turned and ran over, and a tall man had fallen to the ground, groaning in pain!

Su Yemu remembered that this was the head of the construction team. Dad Jiang was in charge of finding the project, and he was in charge of recruiting people.

“What’s going on? Call Dr. Ali quickly!”

Su Yemu actually didn’t know what Dr. Ali did, anyway, calling him like this couldn’t be wrong.

Da Zhuang was carried to Dr. Ali by everyone. Along the way, Su Yemu heard that Da Zhuang had a fever after dinner, and it was useless to use a therapeutic device. Today they did not approve of him coming, but he chose not to listen.

Within five minutes, they arrived at Dr. Ali’s place. Su Yemu was out of breath, carrying the two meter tall and strong man, but his expression did not change. Su Yemu silently turned his head away.

“What?”

“Awakened?”

Su Yemu was startled by two consecutive roars. Dr. Ali gave Da Zhuang an injection. After three minutes, he woke up. He was also surprised after hearing Dr. Ali’s words.

He was forty-five years old, too late for awakening, but he was awakened now. He was shocked, but vaguely felt it was natural.

“Test the type and grade!” Dr. Ali resisted the impulse in his heart and took out the tester with his eyes glowing: I don’t know if this young man will agree to let me do research on him.

In the interstellar era, everyone had a dream of awakening the spiritual power. How to manipulate the spiritual power was not only taught in school, but the information was also available on the star network, so even though he was unfamiliar, he still knew how to release the spiritual power.

“Combat type?”

“S-rank?”

The two consecutive roars sounded again, and the eyes of the two people who came over were already red. Did this mean that they also had a chance to awaken their spiritual power.

Even if the S-level was on Neptune, it was not bad.

Su Yemu’s thoughts were flying wildly, Da Zhuang turned over from the hospital bed, came to Su Yemu, stared at Su Yemu closely, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he solemnly knelt down on one knee, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hit on the chest, where his heart lay.

Then, Da Zhuang got up and left.

Su Yemu: What do you mean? Saying goodbye to him?

Now, the shocked eyes turned to Su Yemu, and Su Yemu was even more confused.

Full of doubts, Su Yemu returned home and saw Erha and Jiang Xiaoyu staring at the terminal.

“What are you doing?” Su Yemu approached and saw the two of them grinning at the terminal angrily.

“Master, we are cracking down on counterfeiting!” Erha stood up angrily, with his hands on his hips: “We have found out those who copied you, and we are reporting them!”

Su Yemu’s mind went to the group in his live broadcast room. The students of the Eastern Civilization faction often talked about one thing in his live broadcast room, because the loss of historical data of Eastern Civilization was more serious than that of the West, so at present, Eastern Civilization was basically only being trampled.

Entering the interstellar era, it could be said that there should be no more civilization factions. We are all human beings, so why go against each other? But some people had to show their greatness, which was wrong.

Su Yemu opened the terminal, checked a few videos, and found that many food anchors were indeed cooking the dishes he had cooked in panda aprons. This was nothing. The problem was that some people even learned his words and behaviour.

Entering the bulletin board of the live broadcast room, Su Yemu [Huang]: Recording history, pursuing history, and not forgetting history, is a part of China’s descendants. History belongs to everyone, thank you for spreading.

Regarding cooking, since I broadcast live on the platform publicly, anyone can learn; however, my behaviour, actions, and language are personal, please do not copy and paste.

As soon as Su Yemu’s announcement came out, it was reposted hundreds of thousands of times in an instant, and the number continued to rise. Many food anchors were so impressed that they directly posted Su Yemu’s announcement in the live broadcast room.

As for the food anchor who was directly named by Su Yemu and copied and pasted, they also posted an apology letter. The forwarding of the announcement made Su Yemu’s popularity explode again. Many fans of the food anchors followed the announcement and crawled over. After the video, they screamed and wanted to watch the scene, but it was only noon now, and they still had to wait for a few hours!

The old fans were giving the new fans the science popularization live broadcast time, and the tone was both admiring and proud.

Due to the surge in fans, the small yellow light next to Su Yemu’s live broadcast platform ID kept beating, and finally turned green.

Rising up the green popularity list, Su Yemu’s forehead twitched slightly, and he could only comfort himself that I am still single.

From last night when Su Yemu’s fans cracked down on counterfeiting, to today when the two apprentices went to battle in person, to Su Yemu’s announcement, in less than 24 hours, more than 7 million fans exploded, this was unprecedented. The traffic was so large that it began to attract the attention of the outstation platform.

But these were not important, the important thing was that the TV platform had been overturned by fans, it was nothing more than a sentence: the high-level executives of the TV platform are blind, why is [Food Live Studio] still three-star? Who did you take money from? In the interstellar era, they dared to suppress a powerless anchor like this. You really think there was no one behind him, right? You really discriminate against Saier Star, isn’t it? Do you believe it or not that the human rights organizations will sue you?