From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Yunlin followed the aircraft piloted by Li Youqing, tilting his body left and right involuntarily. I have not worn a musician's robe with wide cuffs for a long time, and I am not used to grabbing the cuffs when holding the handle of the seat several times. I am afraid that they will get wrinkled, so I loosen them and roll up the sleeves again.

"Um... Vice President, if we are not late, we still have 20 minutes to start, so we don't have to rush, right?"

Yunlin could tell that Li Youqing's aircraft was definitely operated manually, otherwise none of the aircraft brains on the main star would be able to swing the aircraft to such an extent.

He guessed that Vice President Li was in a hurry, so he abandoned the automatic flight mode and did not need to go into battle in person. Look at the speed cue number testing back and forth on the edge of alarm, endlessly alternating between red and yellow. This speed is definitely beyond the reach of aircraft intelligence.

"Huh? Is it fast? It's okay." Li Youqing held the mechanical lever that controlled the direction in her hand. She turned around and glanced at Yunlin, who was not only wearing a seat belt, but also holding his hands firmly on the armrests of the seat.

"The aircraft just showed that there is a problem with the wiring. It is recommended that I fly it manually." He said and turned his head to look ahead. "We now have priority to pass, and other aircraft will give way. There is no need to worry about a collision."

Yun Lin didn't say a word, but he couldn't help but hold the deputy's hands harder.

"Don't worry, although my hands are a bit rusty. But I graduated with top honors in the mecha course back then, so the aircraft will be no problem. It's fine, it's fine." Li Youqing's face was mostly excited, not even a trace of nervousness could be found. film.

"Well, I believe in you, Vice President. Come on!" Yun Lin encouraged him without words, with a look of assurance on his face. It's just that it might be more believable if the hand holding the armrest wasn't so tight.

……

Yun Lin held on to the feet of the aircraft and vomited for a long time. Li Youqing stood for a long time, and then walked over when she saw that he could no longer spit out anything.

"How about it, can I still attend the meeting? How about I postpone it..."

"No, no, no, I just need to drink some water. It's okay!" Yun Lin turned around with a serious look on his face. It was obvious that his pale face was not as simple as he said.

"Sorry, why don't you go take a rest?" Since having Luke, Li Youqing has no worries about flying an aircraft. Although the problem with the aircraft today was an accident, it was not entirely true.

At least if she had to take Zhizhi to the planting class every day before, she would still remember to carefully follow the instructions of the aircraft for maintenance. Nowadays, she is not very particular on her own. When she was busy, she forgot to check the reminder date, which led to today's incident.

"No, I'm a musician who has to instruct a group of planters. It's a bit difficult... it's better to go together." Those senior brothers and sisters are all familiar with Zhizhi. Yunlin didn't want to cause any unpleasant misunderstandings right away. , it makes people think that it is not good for him to be spoiled.

Today Li Youqing led Yun Lin to the newly built Chinese medicine planting park, mainly to introduce Yun Lin to his nephews. By the way, I would like to convey the "encouragement" messages from all the brothers.

After all, no matter who is responsible for the cultivation of Chinese medicine plantations, Yunlin must listen to things involving Chinese medicine.

"Senior Sister Youqing? Why don't you go in?" Wang Damu waited in the conference room for a while without seeing anyone, then ran out to pick him up. As soon as they came up, they saw Li Youqing and Yun Lin standing next to the aircraft. Yun Lin's face was still pale and bloodless.

Yun Lin quickly greeted Wang Damu: "Good day, Master Wang."

Wang Damu was assigned to take care of the newly built Chinese medicine plantation park. The people here were all descendants of his disciples, so they needed someone with a good reputation and seniority.

Wang Damu is both Mr. Yuan's apprentice and Li Youqing's younger brother; he is also of the same human race as Yun Lin and Zhi Zhi. So this task was given to him.

Wang Damu was still honest and honest, "What kind of master is not a master? Yunlin, you are also a great musician now, do I want to call you master?" Wang Damu was so happy that he pointed at the three stars hanging on the chest of Yunlin's new gray musician's robe. Badges, one of which represents the great musician.

Yun Lin was so flattered that he kept shaking his hands like windshield wipers without saying anything.

"Okay, okay, two masters, let's go. It's almost time now." Li Youqing pointed to the smart brain on her wrist and interrupted.

"Oh! I was so happy that I forgot about those nephews." Wang Damu grinned widely, but he didn't look anxious at all. "I gave him a dictation task before I came out, so don't be in a hurry."

"Come on, is it Yunlin's first time here? I'll take you for a walk. There are several planting sheds here that are decorated like the Chinese Medicine No. 2 planting shed. Let me see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted... "Wang Damu picked up Yun Lin's arm and led him to the other side.

"Senior sister, aren't you coming?" Wang Damu walked far away and found that his senior sister Li Youqing had not followed.

Reason waved to them: "You go for a walk, and I'll see how the little bastards write from memory."

"Okay! Yun Lin, this way." Wang Damu dragged Yun Lin to the planting sheds.

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"What are the effects of wolfberry leaves?"

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The high priest is now a reddish-brown haired boy wearing Bent's skin.

In order to be able to lurk here smoothly, the high priest also risked his life. More than half of the densely packed questions had been filled in, but when it came to this question, he didn't know what to write.

I don't think he had ever studied so hard before inheriting the position of high priest. The high priest of the alien race has a legacy. After the succession, the predecessor will transfer the legacy to the new one, and he will successfully succeed to the throne. Although I also dabbled in emerging knowledge in the later period, it was not so...so...rigid!

I looked up and saw that everyone in the huge conference room was separated by empty seats, and they were all busy writing at their desks.

The camera of the invigilator robot flashing overhead focused on Bente, who was looking up.

The high priest had no choice but to lower his head again and ponder the topic displayed on the virtual screen on the desktop.

But what are the functions of these wolfberry leaves? I don’t remember that there was an explanation...

Wolfberry fruit, wolfberry seedlings, wolfberry picking... I have all explained them one by one, but why bother talking about wolfberry leaves? !

As the most knowledgeable high priest of the alien race, he would be stumped by a simple daily test one day.

"Bent... you've been stuck here for so long, why don't you know how to jump over and write the following?" A clear female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The high priest was so frightened that he almost jumped up and attacked. Fortunately, he still remembered that he was Bente now. The new apprentice of senior planter Ruien is currently undergoing training. No one will attack him!

He raised his head, and sure enough, a beautiful female sentinel from the Pluto System was looking at him with a frown.

"Ah!" The high priest covered his forehead in surprise.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Your uncle, I will wake you up for your master. You can get stuck on such a simple question." Li Youqing looked like the child was hopeless and walked forward along the aisle.

"Continue writing silently. Your uncle Wang's questions this time are pretty good. Just to see how well you have mastered them..."