[Military Marriage + Double Clean + Upgradable Space + Face-Slapping + Group Pampering]
Shen Zhaoyue, the eldest young lady of an ancient traditional Chinese medicine family, was flung into a...
Chapter 75 Chapter 75
This mysterious space has unique time laws - the flow of time inside is different from that outside.
However, the countdown for planting the spiritual field is calculated according to the external standard time.
Through the countdown of the spiritual field, she could also calculate the time to go out so as not to make Yue Xiulan and the others wait anxiously.
"Miss, the seafood fried rice is ready!" Johnny walked over with a plate, his lace apron swaying gently with his movements.
The strong visual impact made Shen Zhaoyue close his eyes again.
This thing really takes time to get used to.
When he opened his eyes again, Chen Zhaoyue deliberately avoided Johnny's direction and concentrated on the seafood fried rice in front of him.
The golden rice grains are dotted with fresh shrimps and emerald green peas, and the aroma is as fragrant as a five-star Michelin restaurant.
"My poor lady!" Johnny suddenly let out an exaggerated whine, covering his chest with his arms, and tear-like light flashed in his electronic eyes.
It looked at Shen Zhaoyue who was eating hard, and countless tragic imaginations flashed through the processor in an instant.
That poor soldier couldn't even give his daughter enough food to eat!
The lady is so hungry!
Chen Zhaoyue was startled by its sudden wailing and almost choked on the rice.
She looked up to see what was going on, but saw Johnny turning around angrily.
After a while, a plate of fruit salad was brought in: "Miss, eat more! If it's not enough, there's more!"
"Enough, enough." Seeing that it was about to pick it up, Chen Zhaoyue hurriedly stopped it.
Chen Zhaoyue finished her lunch on time and just as she stood up to leave the space, Johnny suddenly stretched out his arm to stop her: "Miss, wait a moment!"
Its electronic eyes flashed a warning red light: "There's a sound outside!"
Chen Zhaoyue immediately held his breath, and sure enough, he heard a subtle "tick-tick" sound, with a regular and rapid rhythm, like some kind of radio signal.
This voice instantly reminded her of the anti-Japanese dramas she had watched in her previous life.
“Johnny, analyze it, is this the sound of a telegram?” Shen Zhaoyue hurriedly asked.
A series of data flashed through Johnny's eyes: "It's a telegram!"
Shen Zhaoyue’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he lowered his voice and said, “Johnny, write it down quickly!”
Johnny's electronic eyes flashed rapidly, and the built-in recording system started immediately.
The signal outside lasted for about ten minutes, followed by a rustling sound of packing.
Chen Zhaoyue waited patiently until it was completely quiet outside before carefully slipping out of the space and hiding behind a thick tree trunk to observe.
I saw a "farmer" wearing coarse clothes walking quickly towards the foot of the mountain in the east, holding a bamboo basket that looked like it was filled with wild vegetables, covered with a black cloth.
But looking at how heavy it is, it is definitely not just filled with wild vegetables.
The man walked very fast, and Chen Zhaoyue only had time to catch a glimpse of his profile.
His face was sallow and his triangular eyes were rolling around.
He looked around as he walked, and his whole demeanor was full of sneakiness.
There is definitely a problem!
Chen Zhaoyue didn't dare to act rashly and immediately flashed back to the space.
"Johnny, help me keep an eye on the situation outside!"
"Okay, miss!" Johnny immediately switched to surveillance mode and closely watched the movements outside through space.
After waiting for a long time and confirming that there were no other suspicious people nearby, Chen Zhaoyue left the space and hurried to find Yue Xiulan and the others.
This delay has long exceeded the time required for normal "convenience".
At this time, Yue Xiulan was extremely anxious and was searching anxiously nearby with Fang Ming and Liu Fang.
"Sister Chen!" Yue Xiulan's cry echoed through the forest, her voice filled with worry: "Where are you?"
She stamped her feet in anxiety. She didn't expect that she would lose Chen Zhaoyue the first time she took him up the mountain!
This is the wife that Wen Yanxi finally got. If something happens to her, how will she explain it?
"Doctor Shen? Are you there?" Fang Ming's voice trembled with anxiety.
Liu Fang was also panicking: "Should we call the soldiers to help find it?"
"I think it's okay!" Yue Xiulan made a quick decision: "You go down the mountain to find someone, and the two of us will stay here to look for them!"
Liu Fang turned around and ran down the mountain without saying a word, not even bothering to pick up the backpack.
Just then—
“Sister Yue, Sister Fang, Sister Liu!” Shen Zhaoyue hurried back and saw several people before she arrived.
She came running over, her hair on her forehead wet with sweat.
Yue Xiulan rushed forward and almost knocked Chen Zhaoyue off balance: "Oh my God! Where have you been? We are so worried!"
She grabbed Shen Zhaoyue's wrist, only then realizing that the other person's hand was frighteningly cold.
"What's wrong with you? Is everything okay?" Yue Xiulan asked nervously, reaching out to touch her forehead.
"I'm sorry for making you worry." Chen Zhaoyue apologized first, then looked around vigilantly and said in a low voice: "I just heard someone sending a telegram."
They were all military wives, and Yue Xiulan was the political commissar's wife. Shen Zhaoyue was relieved about them.
Besides, this was the first time she had encountered such a thing, and if she told others about it, they might help her find a solution.
Yue Xiulan's pupils shrank, and she grasped her wrist tightly: "Really? Are you sure?"
Chen Zhaoyue nodded heavily and gave a concise description of the suspicious man: "He was carrying a basket covered with a cloth, sneaking towards the foot of the mountain in the east."
Snap——
Yue Xiulan slapped her thigh suddenly: "That must be an enemy spy!"
Without hesitation, she said, "Let's go! Hurry down the mountain and report! Don't dig up these wild vegetables!"
Several military wives immediately packed up their things and hurried down the mountain.
Fang Ming asked quietly as they walked, "Should we go notify the patrolling soldiers first?"
Yue Xiulan shook her head and lowered her voice: "Let's go back first and find the army leader directly. We can't alert the enemy about this."
Chen Zhaoyue followed behind them, her heart still beating fast.
I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing during an ordinary herbal medicine picking trip.
After this incident, the four of them went down the mountain more than twice as fast as when they came.
When we got outside the army, it was still lunch time.
"Sister Yue, you two should drink some water and take a break first." Chen Zhaoyue took out a canteen filled with spiritual spring water and handed it over: "I can go in and report by myself."
She shook the health center work ID hanging on her chest. As a formal employee of the health center, she did not need additional inspection when entering and leaving the camp, which was much more convenient than the other three military wives.
Yue Xiulan took the kettle and gulped down a few big gulps before she regained her breath. "Then go quickly. You can go directly to the political commissar or the commander!"
As she spoke, she handed the kettle to Fang Ming, not noticing for a moment that the water tasted sweeter than what she usually drank.
Chen Zhaoyue nodded, turned around and walked quickly towards the sentry post.
The soldier on guard recognized this doctor from the health center who often came and went, and did not even bother to register, and simply stepped aside to let her pass.