Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled marshal

After the vacation was over, Shao Xing returned to the military headquarters, and did not return home for another week.

Shen Qiran was not surprised by this. Although the "nightmare effect" was a false alarm for him, it also showed that Shao Xing's current body and mental strength after the breakthrough were not good. His training intensity in the military department would definitely increase. Big, it's too normal not to go home.

Shao Xing was busy with training, and Shen Qiran was not idle either. Recently, the enthusiasm of the students to learn baking has been particularly high, and many new students have poured in. The reason is that a major event that has been hotly discussed in the entire empire recently——

The battle on the front line is completely over, and the battlefield cleanup has also come to an end. The interstellar army of the Lyman Empire is about to return in triumph.

The scale of this interstellar war surpassed any other in the history of the empire, and nearly three-quarters of the troops went to the front.Not only civilians responded to the call, but many nobles also joined in. Many students in the baking class have family members in the army. They eagerly want to integrate blessings and love into the baking. When the respectable heroes return, Send them a surprise as soon as possible.

Shen Qiran understood their feelings and was willing to cooperate fully. Not only did he extend the class time, but he also ensured that he would be there on call. As long as the other party needed it, he could turn on the holographic mode at any time to help the other party point out problems in the baking process.

That night, after a busy day, Shen Qiran took a shower and just lay down under the blanket while yawning, when the smart phone next to the pillow vibrated suddenly.

Miss Begonia: [picture]

Miss Haitang: Done.

It's very late now, the ladies and wives in the baking class are going to have a beauty sleep, and they rarely contact him at this time, but this Miss Haitang is an exception-she is probably very busy, the group baking class during the day She has been absent all the time, and never speaks in the group, and only contacts Shen Qiran alone at night.

Moreover, this busy lady has a strong purpose in learning baking. She is not interested in any pastries, and only wants to learn how to make liqueur chocolates.

Shen Qiran asked her the original intention of learning to make chocolate, and the other party's answer was unique, which impressed Shen Qiran deeply: Disgusting others.

Staying awake in the middle of the night for a week in a row, with countless waste materials, I have to make perfect and impeccable chocolate before giving up, and the result is to disgust others.

Emmm... Is the threshold for disgusting people so high now?

Regardless of the other party's purpose, Shen Qiran admired this spirit of hard work. He rubbed his face and zoomed in on the picture on the screen to take a closer look.

This is a picture of chocolates that Zhang just made. The shiny and exquisite chocolates are neatly filled in a small box, and each one is like a carefully crafted work of art, with no flaws at all.

Shen Qiran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for the other party. This Miss Haitang had very strict requirements on the details of the chocolate. After working continuously for so long, she finally made the finished product that she was most satisfied with.

Shen Qiran: Congratulations!The shape is very beautiful, and the taste should be good, right?

Miss Haitang: It's okay, it's so sweet that it makes people sick to my stomach. If you eat a few more, you should be able to spit out the overnight meal.

Shen Qiran: ...

Well, I almost forgot that people make chocolate to disgust people, of course nausea is the criterion for success...!

Ms. Haitang: Teacher Ranran, I have troubled you these days, thank you very much.

Shen Qiran: You're welcome, I'm a teacher, if there is anything you want to learn, you can ask me anytime.

Miss Begonia: OK.

Miss Haitang: Teacher Ranran, will you come to the banquet tomorrow?

Shen Qiran's typing hand paused.

Shen Qiran: It should be... Did you also receive the invitation?

Miss Begonia: Yes.But I'm not interested in this kind of banquet, and I haven't decided whether to go or not.

Shen Qiran's eyes could not help but drift to the desk next to him, and there was a beautiful invitation card quietly spread out on the corner of the desk.

This was delivered to Shao's house a few days ago. The invitee column of the invitation had Shao Xing and Shen Qiran's names written on it, and the inviting party was the military department.

The triumphant return of the interstellar army is a big event. This victory is not easy to come by. Celebrations are being held all over the empire, and the military department also follows the trend by holding a celebration banquet. Two dependents.

This is the topic of discussion in the baking group these days. As Shao Xing's spouse, Shen Qiran naturally received the invitation, but he knew very well in his heart: he would definitely not go.

On the one hand, he is not interested in this kind of activity, on the other hand... even if he wants to go, Shao Xing will not allow it.

It is clearly written in the original book: After rebirth, Shao Xing will never allow the original owner to have access to any resources that can be clinged to in the future. To the military banquet of senior generals.

Of course, the original owner is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is said in the book that he went to the banquet with a cheeky face, but he was stopped by Shao Xing in public, slapped in the face, and the original owner was embarrassed and embarrassing. one game.

Shen Qiran is not a masochist, of course he would not look for boredom, after receiving the invitation, he casually glanced at it and put it aside, never thinking about going to participate.However, due to the needs of "husband and wife business", when someone asked him whether he would attend the banquet these days, he always answered "should be", anyway, it is not mandatory to attend, and at the end of the day, he said "I have something to do and I can't be there." That's it.

It was already very late, Shen Qiran and Miss Haitang chatted a few more words, then said good night to each other, and went to bed.

***

On the second day, there was no class in the baking class, because most of the people were busy preparing for the banquet, so Shen Qiran took the opportunity to take a day off.During breakfast, Aunt Mei asked Shen Qiran if she had prepared a dress for the banquet, and Shen Qiran casually brushed it off.

After eating, Shen Qiran went back to his room to continue his spiritual lessons.The time for the entrance examination was getting closer, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, and his level of study was comparable to that of preparing for the college entrance examination back then.

This study lasted a whole day. When the evening was approaching, the smart phone placed on the table vibrated suddenly. Shen Qiran glanced at it, and it was an unfamiliar caller without a name.

"Hello." He picked it up casually, still looking at the online class played on the optical computer screen, with a polite and polite tone, "Which one is there?"

There was a moment of silence.

"I."

In just one word, Shen Qiran didn't recognize who it was at all, but only vaguely felt it sounded familiar.Just as he was about to ask another question, he spoke again, in a calm tone, but somehow it made the scalp tingle.

"You didn't save my number?"

"..."

I heard it this time.

It was Shao Xing!

Shen Qiran was suffocating, he didn't expect the original owner's feelings for Shao Xing to be so plastic, and he advertised that he was devoted everywhere on the surface, but he didn't even save Shao Xing's communication number in private? ?

Very good, the pot of "hypocrisy" has been pinned firmly on my head again.

"Sorry! I accidentally emptied the smartphone data yesterday." Shen Qiran tried to make amends, "That's why..."

The other side obviously didn't want to hear any explanation, and interrupted him coldly: "The car that picks you up will arrive in 10 minutes, go downstairs on time."

Shen Qiran was silent for a while.

"Going downstairs...what to do?"

silence.

A cold and terrible silence.

Shen Qiran swears that he really tried hard to remember, after all, he and Shao Xing haven't seen each other for more than a week, if there was an agreement, it must have happened a week ago.But he has been so busy that he has been dizzy for a while, and he really can't remember...

So Demon King Shao, you should say something!If you don't tell me how do I know what you're referring to!

"Shen Qiran." About a century later, the other side finally spoke, "Did you forget what day it is today?"

Shen Qiran opened his mouth, and a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't know whether Shao Xing was crazy or he was crazy.

"You... you mean the banquet of the military department? I'm going?"

"Otherwise?" The voice over there was so cold that it could drop icicles, "It's okay to fail the general education course, you have regressed to the point where you don't even know the words on the invitation card?"

The implication is that your name is written in black and red on the invitation card, who will you not go to?

Shen Qiran: "..."

This unpleasant phone call probably exhausted all the patience of someone. After saying "The car will arrive in 7 minutes, you can figure it out", and then hung up the phone.

Shao Xingkuang is not crazy and Shen Qiran doesn't know, he only knows that he is going crazy now.

He didn't make any preparations at all, and then told him that he was going to attend a high-end military high-class banquet in 7 minutes?What's the difference between this and a scumbag who didn't review and suddenly had to take the college entrance examination!

Shen Qiran jumped up from the table, and while running to the bathroom, he quickly sent a message to Aunt Mei, asking her to take a look at the door for him, and if there was a Star Shuttle to pick him up, tell the other party that he might be late to get off building.

After a mess of washing and taking care of things, it was already an hour later when Shen Qiran got dressed and finally got into the car.

At this time, the admission time stipulated on the invitation was already exceeded, but fortunately, some people in the group said that they would arrive later, so Shen Qiran finally felt more at ease.

At least I wasn't the last one there.Shen Qiran comforted herself.

And I'm just a small character, as long as Shao Xing, the master, arrives first, no one will pay attention to whether I'm late or not...

The place where the banquet was held was not in the military headquarters, but in the banquet hall of a royal castle on the outskirts of the city.The journey lasted more than an hour, and there was a traffic jam on the way. By the time Shen Qiran got out of the car, the night had swallowed up the last ray of sunlight, and the inside and outside of the castle were brightly lit, because the peak time for guests to enter the venue had passed, and there were few people outside the castle at this time. The empty gate seemed a little deserted and lonely.

Shen Qiran took a deep breath, confirmed once again that there was nothing wrong with her attire, and then walked towards the gate of the castle.

As he was walking, he was startled suddenly. Because of the lighting problem, Shen Qiran realized that besides a few guards, there was another person outside the gate of the castle.

Probably hearing footsteps, the man who was staring at the distant mountains turned his head.The light at the back of the porch illuminated half of his face, and the usually sharp and stern facial features appeared soft in the gentle night.Only those dark eyes, dark and deep as usual, stared at the visitor quietly.

Shen Qiran's heart that had calmed down suddenly wanted to pop out of his throat again.

Waiting for him at the door... was actually Shao Xing himself.