Chapter 116 One Third

When Ye Jiaojiao finished her sleep and woke up, there was no negative criticism left about Jiuzhuan Dachang on the Star Internet. Some people deleted it themselves out of fear of being sued, and some were deleted by the Internet police. Almost all the spectators flocked to Si Ming.

After seeing that the research institute had contributed to it, Ye Jiaojiao immediately thought that it was her from the Si Ming Gang.

After doing this time and time again, Ye Jiaojiao suddenly felt that she seemed to owe Si Ming a lot.

It seems that it can no longer be paid off by eating together.

She thought seriously for a long time, logged into StarNet, and registered an account.

The ID is the same as the account on the live broadcast platform, called "Xuanzhen Junior Sister".

Immediately after Ning Yuan forwarded the message, he brought Si Ming and the Imperial Research Institute along.

bite--

@Xiuzhen Junior Sister: "Thank you all for your trust and support. The food gift pack will be sent out soon, please check it out! [Naughty.jpg]" //@Ningyuan: "It's over, it's over. Not only am I addicted to watching food live streams, but now I've even led the Major General astray. What a sin!" //@Si Ming: "The braised pork intestines rice bowl is delicious." [Picture][Picture][Picture] //@Imperial Research Institute: [Tested.]

Previously, the system took action and cancelled many of the original owner's personal accounts.

I’m just worried that Ye Jiaojiao will have to fill in the holes for the original owner one by one.

Ye Jiaojiao's current registered StarNet account cannot be updated.

There aren't even any robot zombie fans.

As expected, this message didn't cause any splash after it was sent.

The reading volume is a big zero.

until

@Si Ming: “Looking forward to it.” //@Xu Zhen Xiao Shi Mei: “Thank you all for your trust and support. The food gift package will be sent out soon, please check it out! [Naughty.jpg]” //@Ning Yuan: “It’s over, it’s over. Not only am I addicted to watching food live streams, but now I’ve even led the Major General astray. What a sin!”

Less than five minutes after Ye Jiaojiao posted the message, Ye Jiaojiao's Star Network account suddenly gained one more follower, and the only message was also forwarded.

Fan name, no prefix or suffix, with a large V.

Certification: Fifth Army, Imperial Major General.

Really, hazily, it was Si Ming himself.

Fortunately, Ning Yuan had made a joke first, and after seeing Si Ming's repost, a group of netizens just thought that Si Ming really liked the food made by Ye Jiaojiao.

Ning Yuan helped me become more down-to-earth.

While continuing to watch Si Ming, Ye Jiaojiao also looked familiar to him.

Young monk Ye Jiaojiao, a native of the world of cultivation, currently has no internet addiction.

After expressing gratitude to Si Ming, the Imperial Research Institute and a group of netizens on Starnet, he closed Starnet.

She started preparing the gourmet food gift package she had promised to bring.

Si Ming helped her again and again, and she should prepare a thank-you gift again and again.

I looked at the time and it was just past 3pm, which was perfect time for afternoon tea.

Ye Jiaojiao flipped through the recipe and quickly decided on the thank-you gift.

Yes, strawberry puff, matcha cake, grape tart, and a cup of red bean milk tea.

Fully sweet, 70% sugar.

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Half an hour later, at the Fifth Army garrison base.

The gold medal deliveryman, who had come once, was no longer as nervous as he was the first time.

The first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar.

After confirming with the soldiers at the guard post that the recipient of the package was Major General Si Ming, he waited there.

Wait for the officer from last time to come and sign for the package on behalf of Major General Si Ming.

After a while, Ning Yuan, the little expert in receiving goods, appeared.

Ning Yuan approached and glanced at the large package nearly a meter high behind the delivery person. His eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise: "Wow! Why are the packages prepared by Ms. Ye getting bigger and bigger?"

Ning Yuan looked surprised, but he was actually very happy in his heart!

The bigger the package, the more delicious food it contains.

Moreover, there is an 80% chance that he will get a share!

After signing for the package, Ning Yuan inevitably met many acquaintances on the way back.

As comrades who had fought side by side for many years, when they saw Ning Yuan smiling obscenely with a big box in his arms, they looked at each other and came over.

His eyes were almost glued to the package Ning Yuan was holding.

"What did you buy? Such a big box!"

"You're laughing so naughtily, it must be a good thing, right?"

"Yuanzi, this isn't the food sent by that food anchor, is it? Don't deny it, I'm also a Star Network user, don't try to fool me."

The tall and intimidating soldiers surrounded Ning Yuan.

You are talking back and forth, clearly wanting to watch the fun.

"I haven't said anything yet, how could I have deceived you!" Ning Yuan rolled his eyes upon hearing this, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he handed the package over generously: "Want it? Take it! Anyway, this belongs to the major general, not to me."

As long as you dare to rob, I will report you for your wrongdoings.

Maybe the major general will reward me for this.

Come on, take it quickly, don’t be afraid.

Ning Yuan's light words revealed a lot of information, and there was even a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

Encourage these comrades who have nothing to do and have enough food to eat to rob him.

However, Si Ming's bad reputation spread far and wide.

Everyone's expressions froze as soon as they heard Si Ming's name.

"Ahem, well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Hahaha, those new recruits are still waiting for me, so I'm going to run away!"

"Yuanzi, let's talk about this next time~~~"

In the blink of an eye, Ning Yuan watched his comrades flee in all directions and disappear from sight.

While feeling sorry in his heart, he quickened his pace and found Si Ming.

On this side, Si Ming was not surprised after observing that the packages prepared by Ye Jiaojiao were getting bigger and bigger. Instead, he felt a little happy. He unconsciously became careful and deliberately slowed down his movements.

The moment the inside of the cardboard box was exposed, before Si Ming could see clearly what food Ye Jiaojiao had sent, a note came into Si Ming's sight.

The note was prepared by Ye Jiaojiao.

The general content was that Ye Jiaojiao didn't know how to send the thank-you gift from the research institute, so she wanted to ask Si Ming to pass it on, and Ning Yuan also had a copy.

Si Ming was silent.

I thought to myself, it turns out that he only took up one-third of the super-large package.

Let’s not talk about the one-third of the entire research institute.

Why does Ning Yuan have one-third the same number as him?

Why?

He is not stingy, but he wants to make a big deal.

"Major General?" Ning Yuan, unaware that he was about to be punished by his superior, saw Si Ming remained silent. Curious, he leaned over to peek and asked, "Major General, is this the gourmet gift package Miss Ye mentioned? What's in it?"

Si Ming: "Huh!" What? One third of yours!

Si Ming raised his eyes and looked coldly at his adjutant.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and a soft hum suddenly came from his neck to his nasal cavity.

It sounds like a chuckle, but also like a warning.

Ning Yuan's scalp tingled and goose bumps appeared on his hands after hearing this.

He took a tentative step back hesitantly.

Quietly distance yourself from Si Ming.

Ning Yuan: “???” What happened to the Major General?

Faced with the pitiful trembling appearance of his subordinates, the cold-hearted and iron-blooded major general remained unmoved.

He took out two large lunch boxes from the package in a methodical and mechanical manner and handed them to Ning Yuan.

Si Ming: "One copy is yours, and you have to deliver the other copy to the research institute in person."

Ning Yuan: “Yes…”

Si Ming's reaction was very strange. Ning Yuan didn't dare to stay any longer and turned around and ran away.

Soon, Si Ming was the only one left in the war room.

Si Ming took out the only remaining lunch box from the package and held it in his arms, a trace of grievance flashing across his eyes.

Si Ming: “One third”

Fully sweet, seven parts sugar, the tenderness that belongs only to my ex-husband.

(End of this chapter)