Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

Not to mention the purpose of launching an interstellar war, which is the highest order, just running here across half the galaxy to capture prisoners, such an operation cannot be stopped because of some trivial things.

The supreme wisdom must have given the order to return in order for the fleet to go back, so Mary Earl had to think about the worst.

The earth is only its temporary habitat, but the Kree Empire is its native place. He defected just because he was tired of the war, not because he had no regard for the Kree Empire.

Naturally, Mary-Earl's departure can be explained. However, when he actually sneaked back to investigate, he found that nothing happened in the Kree Empire at all.

How would Mary Earl feel when there was no attempt to arrest her? I'm afraid even scolding your mother is an understatement, right? !

Thinking of this, Ye Wentian couldn't help but feel funny, and secretly thought that Mary Earl had better not get caught this time, otherwise the future Carol would not be born.

After what happened, even if Mary Earl came back, Fury and the captain would not be able to reveal the cause again.

Even if Mary Earl really knows the whole story, if she wants to trouble me, Ye Wentian, she must be able to defeat myself now.

No, with Mary-Earl's strength, she couldn't beat herself when they first met during the siege of the Hydra base, let alone now?Mary-Earl may never be able to redress her injustice in this life.

Um~ Why are you thinking about taking all the problems on yourself? This is obviously Fury's fault. He is just a tool responsible for rescuing Steve, nothing more...

Thinking of this, Ip Wentian was a little relieved. He was obviously doing good things, so of course Fury, the person in charge, had to take the blame. Then Ip Wentian continued to chat with Fury.

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It's eight o'clock in the evening, US time, but it's nine o'clock in the morning in China across the sea, the temperature is five degrees Celsius, and the weather is sunny.

Five kilometers outside Luobu Nur County in the Western Regions, there is an open-air camping site about four acres in size. It is surrounded by a salt-alkali desert with sparse vegetation. The yellow dust is occasionally dotted with green, which shows the desolation of the area.

On the inner floor were twenty male and female students dressed in blue-gray Mao suits, Lenin suits, and long trousers, sitting together in groups of three or five, chatting and waiting for the meal.

There was a small bonfire burning in the middle where the students were sitting, with kettles on it. On the outside were hundreds of soldiers wearing the new version of the 50-style military uniforms. Half of them were washing, and the other half were watching the surroundings with guns and ammunition.

To the south were eight large trucks side by side, blocking the cold wind that had been blowing all night. To the west were two temporary stoves. Smoke was lingering, and the aroma of meat and coriander filled the entire camp, attracting greedy people. .

This is the most sumptuous meal along the Silk Road, but it is also the last meal. It can be regarded as practice.We will only be able to eat dry food for the rest of the journey, or if anyone has rich knowledge of the wilderness, they might be able to get some delicious food for themselves.

At this time, Xianyun, who was dressed like an ordinary student, was listening happily among the students.

After a while, Xianyun saw that the water in front of him was boiling. Regardless of the desire of the students around him to warm up, he directly carried the kettle and walked towards the back.

He ran to a woman who was sitting outside the tent, wearing a plaid shirt, and although there were a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but she was extremely beautiful, she said with an attentive face:

"Sister, let me make tea for you."

"What did I tell you when I came out? You want to call me teacher. No~ come on."

Ye Zixuan, who was leaning against the small table, first scolded Xianyun, and then pushed the purple clay pot on the table over, signaling Xianyun to come over.

"Okay, teacher!"

Xianyun didn't feel much anxiety after hearing this, but replied with a playful smile. Having known each other for more than 20 years, Xianyun knew Ye Zixuan very well.

The group of students who were sitting around Xianyun just now saw that Xianyun was carrying a kettle to show his courtesy to Ye Zixuan, and they all secretly said that Xianyun was a flatterer.

"Well, be good and obey me."

Ye Zixuan replied casually as if coaxing a child, which attracted smiles from many people not far away and diluted the somewhat deserted atmosphere.

Seeing those students shivering around the fire, Ye Zixuan felt very funny. These students had never even been out of Beiping City, but they dared to make a fuss and come to study with them. Wouldn't they be suffering...

"Good morning, Professor Ye."

A strange Chinese sentence suddenly came to her ears. Ye Zixuan knew who the speaker was without turning her head. Naturally, it was Daniel, the only Soviet geologist in the team.

Following the words came a middle-aged foreign man with blond hair, blue eyes, and a happy face. He was wearing overalls, a gray shirt lined with a thick cotton coat, and had a rosacea nose unique to the Soviets. .

"Good morning, Professor Daniel, how was your rest last night?"

"It's okay. Even if I don't have a good rest, I can see such a beautiful and pleasing lady like Professor Ye early in the morning. I'm confident that I can maintain strong energy throughout the day."

Ye Zixuan didn't expect that her casual politeness would lead to such a humorous reply from Daniel. She couldn't help but secretly thought to herself, these foreigners really don't know how to do as the locals do.

I'm afraid I'm the only one who can hear this. If you have the guts, could you try it with another woman?Those who don't understand think you are teasing others...

"Professor Daniel is impressed."

"Cut...sycophant..."

Ye Zixuan was leaning against the small table, looking up lazily and saying something modestly, when she heard Xianyun's whisper in her ears, and she couldn't help but glare at him in a funny way.

"Professor Ye is the recognized campus beauty of our two schools. Does this foreigner want to pursue her?" A girl among the students spoke first.

"It's hard to say..." "I firmly oppose this matter!"

"..."

"If it weren't for the big age gap and my parents wouldn't agree, I would have wanted to work with Professor Ye for the revolution."

An ordinary-looking boy made even more astonishing remarks and showed a longing look.

"Hey~ keep your voice down!"

"What's wrong? I'm just saying it. Don't you think it's romantic... wu wu..."

This ordinary-looking boy was still a little unconvinced, but before he could finish his words, another boy next to him covered his mouth.

"..."

Originally, the chat among the students was quite quiet, but with the boy's voice, the eyes of the three people on Ye Zixuan's side were directly attracted.

Especially the way Xianyun looks at her, she looks like she wants to eat someone, and she feels like she sees everyone as a love rival...

The relationship between teachers and students in this era was different from that of later generations. It still followed the principle that one day is a teacher and life is a father. Talking behind the scenes is fine. If it is overheard, it is disrespectful.

Ye Zixuan didn't mind the chatting of these students very much, let alone blame it. The world is bustling and people's hearts are fickle, not to mention it was just a normal discussion among a group of children?Yes, in Ye Zixuan's opinion, these students are just a group of children.

She is only twenty years old, which is the age when she longs for love. And she is thirty-six and seven years old, so she can be the mother of these students.