Rescue the BOSS-sama whose soul is split [Quick Transmigration]

In the end, Luo Yanjue took Xia Zhe directly to a restaurant and ate a delicious western food before driving back home.

After arriving home, Xia Zhe remembered that he hadn't gone shopping yet, and he was embarrassed to ask Luo Yanjue to borrow money, which caused him to be very entangled. Fortunately, this time Luo Yanjue took the initiative to think of it, waved his hand, and transferred [-] yuan Star coins arrived at Xia Zhe's temporary terminal.

But he still looked at Xia Zhe with the eyes of a country bumpkin: "You can tell Luke directly what material you want, it will be ordered directly from Xingwang, and a robot will deliver it, you don't need to go to the store to buy it."

Well, technology is too developed to make him look like a dick.

Xia Zhe complained to himself in his heart, then raised his wrist, "Then I will return the money to you."

"No need, I'll give you a commission." Luo Yan waved his hand decisively, and went upstairs with his coat in his hands, "You'll be staying here for a while, your room is on the first floor, so don't bother going upstairs if you have nothing to do. Me, and you are not allowed to disturb me in the morning, and if you ring the doorbell this morning, you can take your things and go back to Azure Star!"

"Oh." Xia Zhe nodded quickly, raised his neck and watched Luo Yanjue disappear around the corner of the stairs.

Then he went to Ryuk to start buying ingredients, and started preparing tomorrow's breakfast after the speed of light delivery to his home.

This time, Xia Zhe planned to cook more, hoping that Luo Yan would think more of the delicacies of his hometown, and then of the real world, so he kept busy until almost midnight.

So, when Luo Yanjue went downstairs in his pajamas, he saw Xia Zhe still messing around in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yanjue went to the kitchen and took out a coffee cup, ready to make a cup of coffee.

"Ah, I've sorted out the semi-finished ingredients so that I won't be too late to make them tomorrow morning." Xia Zhe was startled, and turned around to see Luo Yanjue was about to make coffee. He quickly put down the things in his hand, wiped his hands, and went to Qian took the cup, "Master Marshal, let me do it."

Making coffee is one of Xia Zhe's special skills as a handyman in the studio. Although the coffee machines in this world are a bit advanced, he is quite proficient in operating them after passing Lili's guidance. Note that he secretly added more milk to make the coffee less bitter.

Luo Yanjue looked around Xia Zhe's tossing kitchen curiously, didn't pay attention to the coffee, picked it up and took a sip, as if he didn't notice anything unusual, "Well... I even wonder if Aivia is a new cook major."

As he spoke, he ignored Xia Zhe's reaction and leisurely returned to the second floor with the cup in his hand.

Xia Zhe stuck out his tongue, not taking Luo Yanjue's complaints seriously at all.Anyway, it won't lose a piece of meat after being said a few words, it is more important to find a way to complete the task and save the boss.

In the next few days, Xia Zhe cooked for Luo Yanjue in different ways every day. Although Luo Yanjue still didn't show much on the surface, his tolerance for him had obviously increased by a dimension. Even the coffee he drank regularly every night now Agreed to let Xia Zhe cook it and send it to the second floor.

Of course, Xia Zhe, who was almost languid after the hellish recruit training on the first day, was also spared the torture of going to the recruit training camp from the second day onwards, and started working as an assistant for Luo Yanjue with Ellen—of course It's by name.

Anyway, it was impossible for him, a newcomer in the military department, to get in touch with the real core, so he would just idle around and help people with chores every day, which was similar to what he used to do in the studio.

However, since the interstellar era is basically paperless, there are not so many complicated and trivial matters. The main thing is to look at the information of the Golden Lion Army, make coffee for everyone, and chat with the boring military executives. When I am bored, I go to clean the meeting room or think about what to cook for the evening in a daze.

After a week like this, Xia Zhe felt that his relationship with Luo Yanjue was getting closer. He began to consider whether it was time to complete his task. After all, he always felt that time was running out, and every day felt like the next moment The battle is about to begin.

While thinking about it, he arranged the bento and put the lid on it, set the heat preservation temperature, and then put the lunch aside. After looking at the time, he felt that the time was about the same, and he began to serve breakfast on the table one after another. When he was serving the last one As expected, I heard Luo Yanjue's voice coming down from the second floor.

Xia Zhe rushed to Luo Yanjue at the stairs and said, "Master Marshal, the time is just right, we can have breakfast."

Luo Yanjue hummed indifferently, and walked slowly to the restaurant to sit down. Although he didn't look very interested, the decision to gradually tend to the regular breakfast time and agree to bring his own lunch still revealed his concern for the restaurant. Affirmation of Xia Zhe's cooking skills.

"Today I made Xiaolongbao. You can try it. Eat it while it's hot." Xia Zhe opened the steamer, picked up a Xiaolongbao with chopsticks and put it in the bowl in front of Luo Yanjue.

Speaking of which, he has made countless Chinese snacks that are common in reality, but Luo Yanjue obviously didn't have much reaction to these, except that he would express the difference between his likes and dislikes of certain foods, and the others were not. Nothing reminded him.

So later on, Xia Zhe no longer expected to remind Luo Yanjue of food through food, but simply cooked according to Luo Yanjue's preferences.

Luo Yanjue picked up a small steamed bun with his chopsticks and ate it, and gave Xia Zhe a "not bad" look.

Xia Zhe laughed contentedly, gave Ryuk an order, turned on the interstellar hot news broadcast, and then sat down to have breakfast with Luo Yanjue.

[The spokesperson of the royal family issued a statement again in the early hours of this morning, saying that as long as Marshal Luo realizes his mistake and is willing to return to Capital Star to receive the punishment, the royal family will ignore the previous offenses of everyone else in the Golden Lion Legion. No response yet...]

"Huh, that's a good idea." Luo Yanjue snorted out his nose after hearing this latest hot topic, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and said leisurely, "I think Wood Eddie's brain is controlled by the old man. The saliva of the group of old men in the courtyard was flooded, and they didn't wake up from their daydreams."

The Emperor of the Empire was named Wood Eddie.

After matching the names of the characters, Xia Zhe paused for a moment, and said in his heart: I really can't accept you complaining about my dad like this.

He had no choice but to ask curiously, "Master Marshal, why did His Majesty the Emperor say you were a traitor?"

Luo Yanjue raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't you know? Isn't Capital Star on Xingwang sending out press releases every day?"

"Those manuscripts are scribbled at first glance." Xia Zhe put down the bowl, and said very righteously: "I don't think Mr. Marshal is at all like the arrogant, bold, deceitful, self-assertive, brutal and violent they said. people!"

Luo Yanjue smiled and said, "You remember the adjectives quite well. It seems that you usually watch these news."

Xia Zhe shook his head quickly, "No, no, I just think that although you, Marshal, have a bad temper, sometimes get angry easily, and have a bit of a poisonous tongue, you must not be a bad person!"

"Poisonous tongue? Bad temper? Xia Zhe, I think you want to go back to the boot camp for retraining." Luo Yanjue glared at him.

Feeling that he had kicked the iron plate again, Xia Zhe wanted to bite off his tongue, bit his chopsticks with a bitter face, and said, "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, Marshal, you must not be such a bad person as the royal family said, if you You are really bad, how could Adjutant Ellen and Sister Lily follow you so desperately, and Master David of Azure Star, they are willing to stand up to support you, and there are so many ordinary people on the star network who speak out for you , in their hearts, you are the great hero of the empire!"

Before the imperial family wanted Luo Yanjue, he had indeed been a hero of the empire. After all, he had been fighting everywhere for the empire against the invasion of other races from the outer galaxy. If the war had not gradually subsided in the past two years Maybe the royal family didn't dare to attack him lightly.

Hey~ From this point of view, this royal family is really killing donkeys.

Xia Zhe complained about the imperial family again in his heart, why his mission was to reconcile the boss with such a royal family, and continue to be their marshal. Thinking about it this way, he didn't want to do this mission anymore.

But when he thought of the real body of the boss still lying in the nutrition warehouse in reality, Xia Zhe quickly retracted this dangerous thought.

"Oh, it's useless to flatter me. I went to the military headquarters today and asked Lin De for ten virtual manipulation confrontation exercises!" Luo Yanjue sneered, picked up the bowl and continued to eat breakfast, and stopped talking to Xia Zhe.

Xia Zhe shrank immediately when he heard the words, and lowered his head in a lifeless manner to poke the bun in front of him.

However, the corners of Luo Yanjue's mouth, which was hiding behind the bowl, rose slightly.