From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"Report!" Because Lilith had something to deal with, she asked Oaks to send lunch directly to Bai Fengshi's office.

"Come in." A cold and handsome voice reached Oaks's ears, interrupting his thoughts.

"Marshal, this is today's lunch. Assistant Zhizhi said that the portion of the staple food can be adjusted. Do you want to adjust it?" When leaving the planting association, Zhizhi gave him 5 extra bamboo tube rice for the three of them to adjust themselves. Lilith I was so busy that I took the lunch box, put it into the space, and ran away, naturally without adding any extra food. Oaks, who had a huge fortune of five bamboo tube rice, still asked Bai Fengshi honestly.

"Huh?" Bai Feng stopped the information he was reading and closed the virtual screen in mid-air. Opening the lunch delivered by Oaks, there was a chubby can of rice in a bamboo tube, a cold tomato sliced ​​into thin slices and sprinkled with crystal sugar granules, a piece of pan-fried pork chop that smelled very fragrant and was oily in color, and two individual packages. It was a white, round ball with a small golden flower on it.

He glanced at the lunch box and silently swallowed the saliva that was secreting rapidly. Oaks thought silently that he would have a share when he went back, no matter if he was greedy or not! "Assistant Zhizhi gave me another five portions of rice in bamboo tubes, saying that he was worried that we wouldn't have enough to eat and let us adjust it ourselves."

"Leave 3 copies."

Oaks quickly took out three steaming rice bowls from his own space. When I sealed it, I glanced at the steam rising upwards and the steak, which was even warmer than the previous few days and was still sizzling with oil. "Bought a special box for fresh food preservation?"

"Yes!" Oakes was willing to spend money to buy a space crisper in order to complete the meal delivery task and enjoy the meals prepared by Zhi Zhi. Although the ordinary storage space they use can slow down the flow of time and extend the shelf life of fruits and flowers, it cannot seal ingredients like a special crisper.

"Go to Lilith for reimbursement. Did you watch yesterday's live broadcast?"

"Look." The first thing Oakes does when he wakes up every day is to go to Dean Hua to check his body data. After completing the test, he flies the aircraft to the planting association early, and then stays in the small garden near the association for a long time. time. It wasn't until the appointed time was approaching that he went to the planting association to find Zhi Zhi to pick up the meal.

After lunch was delivered to the regiment, he went back to his room to eat and take a lunch break. Then we set off one interstellar hour earlier to pick up dinner from the Planting Association...

At the beginning, Director Hua would only let him out of the ward one hour before lunch, and asked him to go back to the hospital at noon before leaving in the afternoon. Over the past few days, he and Dean Hua watched with their own eyes as his riot curve gradually flattened. Now let alone not letting him out of the ward, even if he stays in the hospital for a while after the physical examination, Dean Hua will rush him to the Implantation Association to get lunch...

Last night, Dean Hua aggressively led his disciples to join him in the live broadcast room to report a large number of people who crashed the screen.

"How is he doing?" Bai Fengshi suddenly asked.

"Ah...oh! Assistant Zhizhi is the same as usual today, oh no! He is even happier than the past few days." Oaks also paid attention to his condition, fearing that yesterday's live broadcast would shock Zhizhi's young mind. I was relieved when I found that Zhizhi was not aggrieved or frustrated at all, as usual. Later, my attention was attracted by the 5 extra bamboo tube rice that Zhizhi brought out.

"Haha..." Bai Fengshi chuckled upon hearing this, "That's good. Pay attention to his surroundings and contact Lilith or me if anything goes wrong."

"Yes!" Oaks took the order instinctively, "Marshal, is there something wrong with the lemon slices in the Dark Market?"

"Yeah." He handed an electronic test sheet to Oaks.

"! It actually has an intervention effect!... Isn't this the characteristic ingredient of Ent potion? Why did it come here?" Oaks was surprised when he saw the red mark on the first page.

"Why is there still such a banned accelerator? Isn't this an irreversible accelerator that is banned in Pluto?"

He took back the submission when he sealed it, "That's roughly it. We won't know the details until more samples are analyzed. You can inform Dean Hua of this result. If nothing goes wrong, it will be announced no later than next month and as early as these two days." There are related patients every day.”

"Yes, I will tell the dean when I get back."

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Everyone on Star Network today is looking for lemon slices. Yesterday, someone in the live broadcast room more or less revealed the news that lemon slices can be purchased.

No matter in various social circles, virtual communities, or the holographic star network...everywhere is talking about lemon slices and that person.

In the dark, many dealers who resell lemon slices privately mix genuine and fake lemon slices, and many people are deceived.

There are also a group of people who mysteriously said that they bought real lemon slices at a high price, but they just couldn't say it in public. Many netizens got wind of this and almost killed his friends.

……

Shirin, wearing only a plain gauze t-shirt, was making lemon slices in the antique kitchen on the X floor of the dark market, cutting them one by one...

He lowered his eyebrows and focused on one after another, not daring to show any signs of neglect...

A drop of lemon juice splashed into his eyes, and the tears fell on the chopping board the moment they blurred.

Snap - the wind brought by the whip could lift his hem, and he immediately knelt down without even bothering to wipe his tears. "My lord, I was wrong."

"Me?" The cold and handsome voice now had a hint of hoarseness and playfulness.

"Xilin really knows she was wrong!" Shilin's whole body lay on the floor tiles where she knelt.

"If you make a mistake, you should learn the rules." The tone sounded again without any fluctuation.

Shirin shivered and climbed up, took off her plain gauze robe, folded it and held it in front of the man. Seeing the whip in the man's hand pointing at it, he followed the instructions and put the gauze clothes on the bedside table next to the big bed, then returned to stand in front of the man.

The man took out a bottle of purple transparent potion without saying anything. Shirin quickly took it with both hands and drank it down without hesitation. She still respectfully handed the empty bottle back to the man.

"Go." The man got up from the sofa where he was sitting. He tapped the floor tiles with his boot heels and walked toward the corner of the big bed. He opened a small door. Inside was a room with six custom-made walls. It is a room that is both a lens and a monitor.

The man walked to the transparent crystal sofa in the middle of the room and sat down. He glanced at Shirin who was following behind.

"Yes." At this moment, Shirin looked like a lady, holding her head high and walking towards the wall opposite the man. She pressed her nose against the mirrored wall and raised her head above her head. At the moment, there was an almost transparent image. Crystal handcuffs locked his hands.

Feeling strange all over her body, like ants crawling around, Shirin just said in this awkward state: "Sir, please start~"

"No! Flirty." Snap - the whip fell at the same time, and Shireen bit her lip fiercely to prevent the sound of pain from escaping. With blood in his mouth, he softened his tone and spoke again: "Sir, please begin."

Snapped--

……【harmonious】……

After an unknown amount of time, her legs were hung upside down... Shirin was thrown headfirst onto the crystal sofa in the middle. Like a rag, the extra breath makes the thin chest tremble and rise.

"Did you watch yesterday's live broadcast?" The man standing aside threw the whip at him hard, and Shirin didn't have much energy to cry out the pain.

Shireen struggled to kneel beside the crystal sofa, picked up the whip and held it in front of the man. "Looked at it."

"looks good?"

Shirin squatted for a moment: "Good-looking." In fact, he didn't know what the dark market adult meant by good-looking? But the standard answer is that it looks good.

Just pick up the whip and snap - "Why can't you learn the elegance of others after watching it? I'll watch it ten times later!"

"Yes." Although he was knocked down, he still knelt back to his original position as quickly as possible.

"Okay, turn on the replay. Look up and review with me."

"Yes." Shirin immediately relaxed her body and lay on the man's lap. She felt the man's cold palm fall before starting to play back everything that had just happened.

……