From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

He quickly dismissed the bastard, grabbed Luke and ran to the aircraft landing pad.

"Zhi Zhi, where are we going?" Although Luke kept pace with Zhi Zhi's trotting steps, he still didn't understand why he suddenly came towards the tarmac.

"Hey... just go and wander around wherever you want and come back. I forgot Yunlin in the drum. It's inconvenient to have recording equipment in the laboratory."

Luke quickly took out the aircraft and pulled Zhi Zhi up with his backhand. Within a few minutes, he took off and entered the invisible state. "okay."

After saying that, he pressed the button to raise the partition between the driver's seat and the passenger cabin. "I've temporarily closed the cabin records, please let him out."

Zhizhi immediately summoned Denggu, "Denggu, how is Yunlin?"

{He... is still practicing. }I don’t know why, but there was a hesitant pause when replying.

"Huh? It's been so long! Did you adjust the flow of time?" Zhizhi couldn't figure out how many years Yunlin had been in the drumming training space. But reality has passed at least thirteen to fifteen hours.

{No adjustment. }

{He said he wanted to practice some more practice...let me ask you if you could let him stay a little longer? }

"..."

"Which piece of music is he the best at, or which instrument is he just not good at?" Zhi couldn't figure out why Yunlin stayed in there for almost six or seven years and refused to come out.

{You told him that it was no problem for him to play backwards already. At this moment, he happened to be thinking about playing "Guangling San" on the pipa. I’m really excited to practice...}

In the third year, when Yun Lin completed his mission, Teng Gu originally let Yun Lin sleep and then let him out in the morning. As a result, Yunlin promised well at first, but somehow fell asleep halfway through.

In order to be free, I pulled out my flute and played excerpts from "House of Flying Daggers" randomly. I couldn't stop trying it without thinking...

Zhi Zhi felt that her mouth was dry, and she could only say, "How long does he need to think about this? Tu Yao has something to do with him outside." If Tu Yao hadn't been looking for him, Zhi Zhi felt that she would have really forgotten about him for a while. To the back of the head.

{Give me another 10 minutes, I'll slow down the flow of time a little. }In fact, the time flow rate of the traditional musical instrument control training space is not arbitrary.

Firstly, the greater the difference in flow speed, the greater the impact on people entering. Secondly, the pressure on the traditional musical instrument itself will increase due to the constraints of the rules.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, traditional musical instruments will choose a relatively suitable time to control the flow rate. However, Yunlin's operation did not last long and he still managed to resist the pressure by playing drums.

"No, no, let him stay at the current speed of time. I just happen to go home for lunch, so the time is about the same."

He stood up, knocked on the partition, and said to Luke, "We'd better go back to the Xingchen Courtyard, have lunch, and then come back. Yunlin still has to stay there for a few minutes, so he might as well go back."

Luke was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he sighed and quickly issued instructions. The aircraft remained invisible and returned to the Star Villa.

Just after getting off the aircraft, Qian Duoduo and Wen Renfeng were walking in the yard with their babies in their arms. They passed through the connecting garden gate: "Why are you coming back at this time?"

Zhi Zhi leaned over and stretched out her index finger to tease the chubby face of the baby in Wen Renfeng's arms: "Come back and get something, eat lunch and then go back."

As soon as the word "eat" was mentioned, the baby whined and bit Zhi Zhi's fingertip. When Yin learned that Zhi Zhi subconsciously said "Ah", Luke, who had half collected the aircraft, immediately rushed over to check it out.

"It's okay, it's okay. Qian Xiaobao is in charge of what I want to eat." The child has no teeth, and a bite is just a soft gum. There was just wet saliva hanging on the fingers, and the baby was still working very hard to open and close his mouth.

Qian Duoduo chuckled: "Our little baby said that when he was in the belly, he only ate the tomato scrambled eggs you made. Now he can only eat baby food. He is so greedy that he wants to eat all his fingers. Chewed."

"Zhizhi, please be careful about Xiaobao taking care of what you want to eat. This little guy was making a lot of noise when I was eating tomato scrambled eggs just now. Your master was sitting in the living room with him in his arms. He was so far away that he almost couldn't hold him. .”

He scratched the baby's nose with his hand and said, "You little greedy boy."

"Haha... It's called who looks like whom. You two, father and son, are of the same blood, biological, biological!"

……

Qian Duoduo dismissed Wen Renfeng and his son and took Zhi Zhi's hand to Zhi Zhi's villa. "Tell me specifically about the syrup, rock sugar, and the powdered sugar you told me about. I've been so busy taking care of the baby at home these past two days. I need to find something to let me stretch my hands and feet."

Zhi Zhi took a good look at it from bottom to top: "Well, it is indeed getting plumper."

"Go! I just... just finished lunch! Where have I gained weight?" Although he didn't admit it, he was very honest when he touched his cheek and looked in the mirror to confirm.

After a while, he came out of the toilet angrily, muttering: "I just gained a little bit of weight, just a little bit!"

It can be seen that weight loss is likely to be a topic that will exist for a long time with intelligent civilization.

Zhi Zhidiao took out his collection of sugar condiment information and air-dropped it to Qian Duoduo, "You should read these information first, KFC checked it for me."

He took out three small jars from the bracelet storage space, containing rock sugar, red mangrove syrup, and powdered sugar respectively. There was a hint of sweetness from mangrove syrup in the living room, spreading through the air.

"I didn't know there were so many ways to use the most popular sweet flavoring in the Pluto Galaxy!" Qian Duoduo quickly read through KFC's survey data.

In fact, the sweeteners mentioned in the information are far more than the three types of sweeteners provided by Zhizhi. KFC just selected some that are distinctive and relatively easy to obtain.

Qian Duoduo took a deep breath, "This smells so sweet. It must be more delicious when made into food, right?"

Looking at Qian Duoduo's sly eyes with firm expectation, Zhi Zhi took out another small portion of sweet-scented osmanthus, rice and lotus root. "This is stuffed with rice, so it's easy for food to accumulate. Don't eat it too fast..."

"Uh-huh, hey, hey, hey, this is pink and glutinous and delicious!" Qian Duoduo held the sweet-scented osmanthus and rice lotus root in his hands, his cheeks on both sides bulging. It seemed that he didn't listen to Zhizhi's words at all, so Zhizhi had to take out tea and prepare it for him.

Sure enough, "Hmm...Gulu gulu, huh...I feel good!" After gulping down several cups of warm tea, Qian Duoduo stretched his neck in comfort.

"Is this syrup used in this? The taste is very similar." After picking up the syrup can and smelling it, Qian Duoduo was quite sure.

Zhi Zhi nodded, "There is also rock sugar. Of these three, only this powdered sugar is not used in it."

"I told you last time that we would start a condiment business together. Are you planning to resume work?" Looking at Qian Duoduo, he went back to read the information with great interest. He could see the origin of red mangrove syrup line by line. situation comes.

"My little one is almost three months old, and apart from not being able to travel, there are no other problems. Originally, I thought the seasonings would be just sugar, salt, and oil. The market is basically saturated and there is nothing to start with. But now it seems that there is a lot of potential!"

"Master seems to support you, right?" Seeing that Qian Duoduo seemed to be rolling up his sleeves and doing something lively, Zhi Zhi finally understood that from now on, his father Wen Renfeng would mainly take care of this baby.