Sorry, my Starfleet only recruits female soldiers

Soon, Zhao Chen saw Annie.

Annie was wearing a set of special space work clothes. When she wore it, it felt like she was not wearing work clothes, but a toy.

The proportion of the helmet was obviously larger than that of regular work clothes.

The transparent glass could clearly see Annie's small round face. She was holding a lollipop in her mouth, and she was operating a manipulator that was countless times larger than herself with an instrument in her hand, constantly operating on the keel of the starship under construction.

After finishing the work at hand, Annie pressed the return button of the work clothes and automatically returned to the return capsule that was every other section of the rectangular corridor.

The craftsmen working outside will return to these small cabins first, fill them with oxygen, and discharge some harmful elements of the universe, then they can take off their work clothes and return to the rectangular corridor.

"Hehehe, there are still 20 minutes to get off work. I'll go to the starship restaurant first. Today, there is hand-shredded beef that Annie loves the most!" Annie walked out while holding her equipment and muttering with a smile.

As a result, it was very unfortunate that Annie saw a pair of military boots that rarely appeared on interstellar industrial ships, and they were men's.

Annie's expression suddenly froze, as if an employee who got off work early just bumped into the boss in the elevator.

Annie didn't dare to raise her head, but turned around slowly, and muttered tremblingly: "Annie...Annie just came back...to get some tools...Annie will go back to work soon...

Annie didn't sneak away...Annie didn't get off work early...Annie didn't want to go to the restaurant to eat hand-shredded beef...Annie..."

But before she took a few steps, Annie felt a pair of big hands pressing her head.

Annie turned around immediately, showing a surprised and delighted expression: "Oh, Commander, why are you here!

Annie is working hard now! Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, not lazy."

This girl is too cute. It is said that the dwarves are brainless, and Zhao Chen believes it completely.

Secretary Lilith on the side was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that Annie likes work very much?" Zhao Chen squinted at Annie.

Annie stood up straight, with a very sincere expression: "Annie likes work the most, Annie is even willing to work 24 hours a day!"

"Well, I see that the deadline is very tight, so you can work overtime for another three hours." Zhao Chen said with satisfaction.

"Three hours!" Annie widened her eyes and said subconsciously: "Three hours... The limited-time hand-torn beef is about to be sold out..."

"It turns out that compared to work, Annie likes hand-torn beef more." Zhao Chen looked at Annie with a smile.

Annie lowered her head, looking at her toes like a child who made a mistake.

"Okay, Annie. The commander is not here to punish you, but to talk to you about work." Lilith stepped out to help this little cutie.

"Do we still have to work?" Annie pouted and touched her belly.

Zhao Chen said with a smile: "Let's go to the restaurant to talk about work. I'll treat you today."

"Really?" Annie turned from sadness to joy in an instant, staring at Zhao Chen with her big watery eyes, and drooling from the corners of her mouth.

"Don't believe it? Forget it." Zhao Chen shrugged.

"I believe it! I believe it! Our commander is the best!" Annie wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth and flattered.

"Jenny, lead the way. Let's go to the starship restaurant first and talk while eating." Zhao Chen said.

"Yes." Jenny led the way in front.

Soon they arrived at the starship restaurant of the T2 Hammer-class heavy interstellar industrial ship No. 1.

Perhaps they didn't expect the commander to appear here, and the crew looked at Zhao Chen excitedly, as if they saw a big star.

"Is it really you, the commander, who is treating us?" Annie confirmed with Zhao Chen again with her big watery eyes.

As if she was afraid that Zhao Chen was fooling her.

Zhao Chen looked helplessly at the chef who was looking at him at the moment: "Remember their meals here."

As he said, the little robot scanned Zhao Chen's face.

"I want this, this, this! And this! Give me a bowl of this!"

As soon as Zhao Chen finished washing, Annie completed the order at a very fast speed.

Then she looked at Zhao Chen with a smile on her face, opened her hands behind her, and the upper half of her hands were covered with a layer of ice.

She bowed her head almost to her knees: "Thank you, Commander, for the treat!"

This girl is really fast!

"It's not nice to let the Commander treat us. It should be me who treats us!" Jenny said, scratching her head.

But Annie patted Jenny's waist without any hesitation: "Sister Niu, forget about your salary. Your appetite is enough for you to eat by yourself.

You treat us, you are going to starve for the next half month.

Don't be polite to the Commander, do you want a portion of hand-shredded beef? Oh, yes, Sister Niu, you don't eat beef. Then order your favorite lamb chops."

Jenny was a little embarrassed, and it seemed that she was still embarrassed to let the Commander spend money.

"It's okay, I said I'll treat you, it's my treat.

Two people eating, how can I not pay?"

After Zhao Chen finished speaking, he regretted it a little.

He was not complaining about the price, but was worried that his meal standards were not enough...

After all, he had set the rules before, and even he, the commander, had corresponding meal standards, although they were the highest.

But now, looking at the meals for ten people.

Looking at Jenny's silly face, Zhao Chen really didn't know what to say.

He could only silently confirm whether his meal standards were enough.

Fortunately, there was no problem with this meal.

Zhao Chen looked at the seats in the starship restaurant here, which were obviously about twice as large as each table in the T3 Blizzard.

Annie even took Zhao Chen and others directly to a large round table with a diameter of five meters.

"Do we need such a large round table for the four of us?" Zhao Chen was a little surprised, looking at Anne sitting opposite him.

"Commander, you will know whether it is necessary in a moment." Anne said mysteriously.

Half an hour later.

Zhao Chen looked at the stacks of plates in front of the two foodies, one big and one small, and he knew why such a large table was needed.

Zhao Chen stared at Annie's belly. He was very curious. How could such a small person like Annie eat a whole basin of hand-torn beef?

Can her belly hold it?

Is there an alternate dimension in it?

"Hic... By the way, Commander, what do you want to talk to me about?" After Annie had eaten and drunk her fill, she remembered that the commander came to talk to her about something.

"I have made a construction plan for the next few months. I want to let you see if there are any problems or suggestions." Zhao Chen raised his hand and opened an electronic document.

There were several names of starships written on it.

T3 Andromeda-class interstellar medical ship... T3 Goddess Academy-class starship... T3 Phantom Thorn-class light interstellar stealth bomber... T2 Snow Mastiff-class heavy interstellar battleship... T2 Lion King-class heavy interstellar missile ship

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