From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

【drop! There are new visitors. 】

"Maimai, project the image at the door." Zhizhi said to the brain of the villa's inner protection system.

A real-time picture was projected onto the kitchen glass: a tall and straight body, short dark brown hair slightly supporting a plump forehead with the wind, and a spotless white school uniform. At this moment, he has one hand in his pocket and the other holding the frame of the picture. His dark golden pupils seem to be watching the person who is looking at him. The smell of hormones came out vigorously, making Zhi Zhi's ears turn red unexpectedly.

"Who is Zhi Zhi? The doorbell has been ringing for a while. Why don't you go and drive him away?" Wen Renfeng asked from the sofa in the living room towards the kitchen.

"Maimai, grant visitor rights." [OK! 】

"No need~ Master, it's Feng Shi who's here." Zhizhi, who was woken up, gave Zhinao the authorization and hurriedly called to the living room. He walked out of the kitchen carrying a kitchen knife.

"..." The two top handsome guys in the kitchen, one big and one small, turned their heads when they heard the footsteps, but the first thing they saw was the cold weapon with a cold light. The spiritual power in his body began to linger unconsciously... but then stopped suddenly...

A familiar wisp of little hair emerged from the kitchen one step late, and then said: "Master, has Feng Shi come in? I didn't see Yangyang just now. He said that he and... Um, what's going on with you two?" Are you there? Looking like you can't laugh or cry?" The expressions on both of them were so strange...

The relaxed mental body roared and slapped Zhi Zhi's leg with its tail, then disappeared back to the mental realm. Wen Renfeng shook his head and continued to sink into the soft sofa.

Feng Shi, who was still standing alone, met Zhi Zhi's eyes. He raised his right hand as if holding something in response to the questioning gaze.

"Ah?" What does this mean? The body, along with the head, swayed slightly with Feng Shi's hand.

"Knife." The slightly hoarse voice was spat out reluctantly.

"...Ah! Oh oh oh." Following Feng Shi's gaze, he moved to his right hand... a kitchen knife! He quickly hid the hand holding the knife behind his back. "That's easy...haha."

"Where's Yangyang? Didn't he say he came with you?" He quickly changed the subject, and his toes could hold the entire room. Just now, the master roared like a lion and was ready to pounce... But Feng Shi's mental body didn't come out, so he had good concentration...

"You mean Jianyang? He sent his family members to the infirmary." Feng Shi seemed reluctant to speak, and his voice was low.

"Family members!?" Even Wen Renfeng, who was stuck on the sofa, turned around.

It seems that what you said is a bit ambiguous? But he didn't want to explain, so he just nodded. "Picked it up on the main road. Maybe he won't be here for the time being, right?" It seems that the man doesn't seem to be easy to get rid of, so it's quite possible that he won't be able to come...

"Um..." It seems like there is a story, and we can gossip about it when Yangyang comes back~ "Then sit down with the master, I still need some time to cook."

"Cooking?" Isn't rice just rice? Make rice? Just leave it to the cooking machine, but it still needs time? Feng Shi couldn't adapt to the sudden new statement.

"He's talking about cooking food." Wen Renfeng waved his hand at Zhi Zhi, shooing him away like flies, and told him to hurry back with the kitchen knife.

"Marshal Bai, why did I send a reserve sentry to protect Zhi Zhi? You personally go into battle for feelings..." Wen Renfeng saw Feng Shi sitting on the single sofa on the side with his back straight, mindless. Here comes this sentence.

Feng Shi's expression remained unchanged, "Didn't Principal Wen also say that we won't accept apprentices? Both of us."

"Ha...? Yo, yo, yo! Even when the Ten Thousand Years Noble is white-confessed, there are still times when you can quarrel with others! It's so rare, why is your voice changer broken? Is your voice like this?"

"..." Feng Shi said with a poker face that he refused to communicate.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.I finally gained some popularity. Don't go back." Wen Renfeng was not annoyed. "I heard at the planting association that you have upgraded again? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing and hearing Renfeng is not a joke. "It's rising, but the mental body can't release it." As for the voice, it was a direct stress response of his body's active mental domain, and he was just able to move freely today. But compared to the problems of the mental body, these are just trivial matters.

"Really!" Wen Renfeng suddenly looked at her seriously, "No wonder you want to come to Zhi Zhi to eat and drink. We agreed in advance that you can't eat for free! Do you know what to do?" He saw "Feng Shi" with satisfaction. He nodded solemnly and went back to the sofa.

"Where did you throw away that useless student of mine?" It was rare that Wen Renfeng still remembered Jianyang and was willing to condescend to speak.

Feng Shi also cooperated, "I picked up the person on the way back and took him to the infirmary."

"Ha-what are you talking about? He is a family member and a picker, so the boy will not meet a suitor, right?"

Feng Shi agreed very much and said "hmm" to express his agreement.

…[The panting Jianyang dividing line]…

Wearing white lining, his left hand holds a dark green school uniform like a rag. Panting, Jianyang appeared in front of the three of them.

"Hey! Why are you back so soon? Where is the person? Feng Shike said you picked up a family member and sent him to the infirmary. Why did you abandon the family so quickly?" Wen Renfeng's usual gossip factor started to take effect.

"!" Jian Yang was simply stunned and suddenly turned toward Feng Shi, who was sitting on the sofa and watching him. "Captain, why are you so deceptive if you don't lead me? How did you say this..."

I gasped a few times in a hurry. "Obviously it was you who acted bravely on the road with me, but you ran away and I could only send him to the infirmary. What happened... I picked him up? He was dirty, his face was covered with mud and dust... …Did I not ask for it?”

As if thinking of something, he left the two of them and lay down by the kitchen door frame. "Zhizhi~ My school uniform is ruined... You said I am a good person and do good deeds, but why do I still need to be told gossip by the captain..." With his left hand, he picked up the dusty school uniform mixed with grass clippings and mud and shook it for a few times. Down.

After taking a look at the rather miserable school uniform, he cast a sympathetic look at Jian Yang. "If the school uniform is broken, you will be deducted credits... quickly check to see if it is broken? Otherwise, you will be caught by the pickets."

"Ah..." Jianyang almost fell to his knees as he trailed off. "Since when did this school rule exist? Why didn't I know about it?"

"That's because you are stupid!" Wen Renfeng's voice came from the living room. "This is the general regulations of the First Military Academy, not the Department of Planting. I read it to you one by one on the first day of military training. You must have deserted by then~"

"Teacher! Save the child..." He unfolded the rag school uniform and found a large piece missing from the left hem.

"Aren't you willing to pay attention to me~" The arrogant principal of Wen University said he was helpless.

"Zhizhi..." The instructor loved Zhizhi the most, and asked Zhizhi to intercede to ensure that it would work.

"If the school uniform is accidentally damaged during training and practice, it can be repurchased. However, it needs to be confirmed by two or more students or signed by the instructor." Feng Shi's hoarse voice floated into Jianyang's ears like the sound of nature.