From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Wearing new clothes that Zhima bought for him overnight, he was carrying a homemade cloth bag containing three lunch boxes. Seeing a lot of snot and tears, Master Lin, who was crying like his daughter getting married, drove away in the aircraft. Walking towards the antique gate, there was a mechanical prompt just below the plaque: "Informal personnel, please obtain a pass."

Li Youqing inside had already seen him and waved to him. Zhizhi pointed at the electronic doorman who had already locked him at the door.

Li Youqing said a few words to her brain.

[The pass order is verified successfully, please come in. 】The small display screen of the electronic doorman changed from a serious expression to ^_^.

"Zhizhi, you're here. Master has been waiting for you for a while. Come with me." Seeing Zhizhi holding a cloth bag in his right hand, "What is this?"

Shaking the bag, "I made the lunch box myself and brought one for Master and you."

"That's right, but why don't you put it in the space bracelet?" Li Youqing pointed to the silver bracelet she gave her.

"There are all kinds of seeds, plants, etc. inside. I'm afraid of putting food in them and getting the smell." Moreover, the space is full of gifts from uncles and uncles... I was really scared when I first went in to look at them. Big jump. There is only one place left to stay...

Li Youqing paused and said, "Every bead on this bracelet is a space. I threw my senior brothers' belongings into one bead."

"Ah..." Well, he thought a bracelet was a portable space. Looking at the chain on his wrist, there are 8 spaces! The gift from Li Youqing is quite expensive... "Thank you, uncle! I didn't pay attention, I thought it was just an ordinary space button." Most of the space buttons on the market are one piece and one space, and those that can be divided into spaces are ridiculously expensive. Naturally, Zhi Zhi never expected that Li Youqing would give away an astronomical number of combined portable spaces in one go...

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I'll help you carry it." He stretched out his hand to pick up the cloth bag.

"As soon as you get in, you're going to make the lemon slices you made yesterday. I'll help you put this away first. After that, we'll have dinner in your Master Association office." After exiting the elevator door, he took Zhizhi to the conference room on the top floor. .

Knock knock knock, "Master, I have brought Zhi Zhi over."

Mr. Yuan is still the same, looking particularly happy today. Waved to Zhizhi, "Come in Zhizhi, these are the elders of your planting association. Please call me grandpa in order."

Looking at the three elders of different ages in the conference room, Zhi Zhi was a little confused as to where to start. It’s okay if the one in the middle is of the same age as Yuan Lao and is called grandpa. The other two seem to be the same age as Li Youqing, so are they called grandpa?

"Master, aren't these uncles? Why..." I had no choice but to ask for help from my master.

This caused the three elders to also become happy, and their originally serious and scrutinizing eyes became...somewhat like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law...

"Lao Yuan, your disciple is much cuter than your apprentice!" The one in the middle spoke first, "Zhi Zhi, right? My surname is Bai. Just call me Grandpa Bai. The one on my left looks quite young. In fact, the house is bigger than ours. Just call it Grandpa Xiao. As for the rest, just call it Grandpa Lu."

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"Zhizhi, here are the materials and tools. Now make the candied lemon slices I made last night." After a brief introduction, Mr. Yuan spoke first.

"Okay." Since Li Youqing had told him about this before, Zhi Zhi agreed without any hesitation. After washing my hands, I relaxed and started making candied lemon slices. Since I made a total of 5 lemons, I quickly put all the lemon slices into the oven.

The three elders in the conference room didn't bother him, neither made a sound nor looked at him. He just moved three chairs and sat around him in three directions, closing his eyes and relaxing. Mr. Yuan watched Zhi Zhi's every step with keen attention. He wanted to open his mouth several times and then swallowed it back. Jian Zhizhi put the lemon slices into the oven and asked him to sit down next to her and wait.

The three elders also got up from their chairs and returned to the sofa. The three of them looked at each other and confirmed each other's intentions.

"Old Yuan, I feel different from yesterday. There is no loose feeling." Elder Bai said to Elder Yuan.

Zhizhi felt a little confused after hearing this, and she was also a little hungry at this time. But the situation was not right, so he just waited and waited.

"I smell it right? What are you talking about?" Mr. Yuan shrugged his nose and took several breaths to identify.

"It's not the taste, it's the right taste." Elder Xiao also shrugged his nose and asked Zhizhi in a softer voice: "Zhizhi, did you make the same thing today and last night? Is there anything you don't like? the same?"

Zhi Zhi tilted her head and recalled it, even confirming the packaging bag of the candy. "They are all the same. Grandpa Xiao, what are you talking about that is different? Can you tell me more specifically?"

Elder Xiao thought for a while, "It's just that our spiritual body felt very comfortable and relaxed when we watched the live broadcast yesterday."

Zhizhi was a little confused when he heard this and could only shake his head. He is not a sentinel, but has a spiritual body. What Elder Xiao said is too abstract for him, and some of it cannot be understood. Not to mention helping to find the difference.

Gurgling... Gurgling... Five pairs of glasses in the conference room focused on Zhizhi's belly, including Zhizhi himself. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Well... I came out a little early in the morning. Haha..."

Mr. Yuan looked at Zhinao and said, "How about I take him to have lunch first, and you continue to wait here. There are still more than 40 minutes before it is baked, so we have eaten enough."

The three elders agreed, and Mr. Yuan pulled Zhi Zhi out of the conference room. When she returned to Mr. Yuan's office, Li Youqing had already placed three lunch boxes on the coffee table and prepared two drinks.

"Uncle, drink." He handed the drink at hand to Li Youqing. But he saw her smiling and shaking her head.

"She can't drink. C-level sentinels and above have special senses. If they don't eat well, they will die, so they drink nutrient solution all year round." Mr. Yuan saw Zhi Zhi and handed the drink to Li Youqing, "Let's drink it, don't worry about her."

"Ah? I didn't know that Uncle Master can't just eat whatever he wants. Otherwise, don't eat it." He said that he was going to put away Li Youqing's lunch box.

Unexpectedly, Li Youqing rushed to the door holding her lunch box. "You can eat whatever you want. You can eat whatever you make."

"Hehe, Zhizhi, your master said that you sometimes have no common sense when you hit your head. I thought he was talking nonsense, but the feelings are really real." Pulling Zhizhi back, he opened the lunch box and said to him seriously. Li Youqing waved: "Come here!"

Li Youqing hugged the lunch box and hid it behind her back. "Master, what's the matter?"

"Hmph! Save a portion of each dish in your lunch box for experiments." He pointed at the lunch box behind Li Youqing.

Li Youqing reluctantly put the dishes into a special transparent box before starting to eat.

"Uncle, how about I trade with you? I haven't eaten anything before."

He looked at Zhizhi's bento and then at his own. "No, no, just eat quickly."

Stir-fried shredded potatoes, fried pork slices with ginger flowers, small corn pancakes, and rice in a small bamboo tube. In Zhizhi's opinion, it was not rich. If it were the 23rd century, he would be embarrassed to take it out and treat others to eat. There was a Taishan Beidou in front of him, and a big boss was eating without raising his head. Although it was elegant, it was definitely like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. The two "tigers" even looked at each other covetously.

I really miss braised fish, boiled pork slices, fried shrimp cakes...forget it, don't think about it anymore. Recalling the colorless and odorless nutrient solution, I am very happy to have shredded potatoes! Eat, eat, eat!

"Zhizhi, please recall carefully. Is there any difference between the candied lemon slices I made here just now and the ones last night?" Master Yuan swept away the lunch box and sat next to Zhizhi with a drink in his hand.

"Master, I've thought about it several times, and it's the same approach. Is there anything different?"

Li Youqing listened to the conversation between the two, "Master, are the lemon slices you just made different?"

"It's not that it's different, it's just that the three old guys said they felt their mental body was loosened when they were watching the live broadcast last night, but not today."

"! The mental bodies of the three elders are loose!" Li Youqing's back straightened instantly as she leaned on the sofa.

"Not now. Aren't I also looking for the problem?"

Li Youqing pulled out the video of yesterday's live broadcast and projected it into the air, and the two of them studied it together. Zhizhi, on the other hand, was pulling the corn cake under her body while watching her live video in an awkward manner. When he saw himself humming "Chong Er Fei" again, he covered his face and said, "e\u003d(′o｀*))) Oh, I was so happy that I forgot to broadcast it..."

For a moment, the two of them stared at him blankly, making his hair stand on end. The biscuits he picked up with his chopsticks fell back into the lunch box.