From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

After getting out of the medical cabin, Zhizhi started eating without even bothering to flush. In the end, she still couldn't eat braised pork rice with orange peel.

It’s not that I can’t afford it, and it’s not that I don’t have it.

He just told him rationally to eat something light, lest the Five Zang Temple would have to settle accounts with him later.

Zhi Mou, who ate two bowls of Yangchun noodles without even letting go of a drop of soup, had never felt that the light Yangchun noodles tasted so rich.

His senses were constantly urging him to eat more to satisfy the overwhelming hunger that filled his senses.

But his reason made him put down his chopsticks and blink his mouth sadly to relive the remaining taste in his mouth. I rub my belly with my hands, it feels warm and comfortable.

"Zhizhi! How are you?" Zhima ran in like a wind and looked at Zhizhi, which was wet and sticky and full of the smell of medicine.

"Mom, I'm fine." Food and clothing are indeed the first need. After being full, the skin seems to be reactivated.

Wet, sticky clothes clinging to the body...

"Ah...ah...Qiu!" A big sneeze couldn't be suppressed and was sneezed out.

Jiang You, who was responsible for watching him, quickly wrapped him in a large bath towel and said, "Sir, quickly go wash yourself and change into dry clothes."

Zhizhi rubbed her nose, suppressing the urge to sneeze: "Mom, master, please wait a moment. I'm going to take a shower and I'll be out in a minute."

Lin Siyu held Zhima's hand and said to Zhizhi: "Go quickly, go quickly. Don't catch a cold."

Seeing him running into the bathroom, Jiang You helped open the barrier that blocked his view.

"Doctor Jiang, Zhi Zhi..." Zhima had just returned from the medical office to catch up on her sleep, and rushed over as soon as she received the news.

"Mrs. Lin, you are in good health and have completed your body repair ahead of schedule. Don't worry." Military doctor Jiang You smiled and reassured Zhima.

"Hua Lao and the others are still integrating the inspection data, and they will be able to issue a report later."

"Wait patiently. You will come out and go to Office No. 1 with you to find them later." Jiang You asked the two of them to sit in a clean place aside, and he began to clean up the medical cabin, the tables, chairs, benches, and tableware stained with pharmaceuticals.

These tasks, which were originally done by robots, are now done manually to save energy.

Jiang You was very agile with his hands and feet. When Zhi Zhi came out, the ward was clean and tidy again; even the medical cabin had started the disinfection process.

"Thank you for your hard work, Military Doctor Jiang You." Zhizhi came out of the bathroom and found that the plates on the small table had disappeared and thanked Jiang You.

Jiang You smiled happily: "Congratulations in advance on your recovery. Mr. Hua and the others can go to the No. 1 office with your family members. The comprehensive test report should be out."

……

Mr. Hua looked at the report sheet, then at Zhi Zhi; he looked at the report sheet, then at Zhi Zhi.

The atmosphere in the office is a little weird, but overall it can be described as quiet.

Mr. Hua and other deans studied the report card carefully. Zhizhi, Zhima, and Lin Siyu sat in the reception area and watched them read it over and over again.

He didn't dare to say anything for fear of disturbing their research on the condition.

Hua Lao finally closed the delivered report and asked in a low voice: "Your Excellency, are you really a human being?"

Lin Siyu looked at Mr. Hua strangely, hesitated to speak, and then looked at Zhi Zhi.

Zhizhi nodded clearly: "Mr. Hua, my mother is still here. I am of pure human blood, there is no doubt about it."

"I just knew it, so I thought it was strange." Mr. Hua muttered softly.

After opening and closing his mouth several times, he still asked: "You and your recovery speed can't even keep up with humans, let alone humans."

"Can you explain to me: What kind of medical miracle caused your data to be normal yesterday, and why you suddenly recovered by leaps and bounds today?"

As if it wasn't exciting enough, he added: "This physical strength is a little bit better than before... I'm afraid that's all the physical data of an E-class sentinel."

Zhi Ma was originally very nervous because of the strange atmosphere in the office, and she was afraid that some bad news would come out of Mr. Hua and the others. The result turned out to be a turn of events. How could this be bad news?

The physique of an E-class sentinel!

Class E...

Sentinel!

He looked back at Lin Siyu, who had been by his side, and stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his hand.

The wife-loving party showed no intention of evading, and watched helplessly as his wife stretched out two fingers and pinched the back of his hand hard. Apart from frowning slightly, he didn't even hum.

Zhima frowned instead, feeling a little anxious, and stretched out her hand to twist his forearm.

His eyes were so nervous that he stared at every move on Lin Siyu's face. As a result... he was naturally fooled by the wife-loving man again.

Seeing Zhima's embroidered eyebrows suddenly frowning, Lin Siyu said quickly: "Tongtong, don't feel bad if it doesn't hurt. Come and twist here, there is so much flesh and it's easy to twist." He rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his other arm, leaning towards Zhima. at hand.

Zhi Ma was so lonely that she murmured: "It really doesn't hurt?..."

"It doesn't hurt! It really doesn't hurt!" I couldn't even say it hurt, just look at Tongtong's distressed look.

Zhi Ma was unwilling to give in and twisted her thigh. In order to achieve good results, the approach should not be light.

"Ouch! It hurts! It's true, it's true!" Zhima, who was in tears from the pain, was very happy.

Lin Siyu's hand to stop Zhima from harming herself was easily waved away. Seeing his wife turning to her stepson with great joy, she said, "Zhizhi, your body really has the physique of an E-class sentinel!"

Zhi Zhi looked at her stepfather and master who were about to cry, and quickly scolded Zhi Ma: "Mom, you are happy, why are you screwing master and yourself?"

"Look, Master is almost crying because of you. You still don't coax him."

Zhima looked back at her partner with an apologetic look, then glared at Zhizhi: "You troublemaker, you are making fun of mom."

"Mr. Hua, are you telling the truth? Not only has Zhizhi recovered physically, but she has the physique of an E-class sentinel?" Zhima was filled with satisfaction and wanted to make sure this was true.

Hua Lao ate a lot of dog food and said with a straight face: "I can be wrong. They are all young people here, so they can't all be wrong."

"So, Sir, can you give me an explanation?" He knocked on the table a few times, and Mr. Hua said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't try to fool me like this!"

What can Zhi Zhi say?

Speaking of the young body of the Tree of Life, the young version of the main god in their world - a seemingly weak bean sprout who spent a piece of sprout to upgrade his body?

Do you believe it?

What else can you say? !

"Maybe it's the special additional function of the newly developed musical instrument - the tambourine?" Anyway, there is only one King of Music. I don't know where the previous one is, and I don't know when the next one will appear. The main one is what he says.

Mr. Hua thought for a moment and said seriously: "Can you please play the tambourine again? We really want to see this kind of healing artifact."

That's what he said, but how much Hua Lao can believe it obviously has a lot of merit.

"No. The activation conditions for the tambourine function are strict, and I activated it accidentally. Just now, Mr. Hua, you asked about the tambourine that was locked after all the impossibilities were eliminated."

Continuing to talk nonsense: "When the tambourine was cooperating in the battle, a sudden abnormality turned into a huge shadow behind Emperor You. In addition, my condition was close to the limit, and this special function was triggered, which cannot be done normally. , so..." It is absolutely impossible to ask me to play it myself and then be exposed by you.

"..." Hua Lao looked at Zhi Zhi with "sincere" eyes, as if to say: Your Excellency, do you think I believe it or not?