Leia slapped Rong Mengping on the forehead: "Are you burning up or just having too much of a wild imagination? The Ming Snake, we couldn't kill it even with more than thirty of us, but Miss Ajiang not only killed it, but also gutted it and is preparing to roast it."

"On the other hand, our lady, when she does live broadcasts on the StarNet, doesn't even show her shy face, only her hand. She's delicate and has a soft voice. At most, she can make something like lemon pickled chicken feet, boil some sugar cubes, or make some fruit tea."

"If she were in front of Naruto, it's hard to say who would eat whom between them."

“Exactly,” Feng Jie chimed in. “Miss A-Jiang is the lady of the house. How could our commander be so blind as to not recognize his own wife?”

"Besides, before Lieutenant Moore left, he told us that the reason we were killing level 6 or higher mutant beasts here was because all the freshmen of the Fifth Military Academy had arrived, and our commander was afraid that his delicate wife would be hurt, so he cleared the area in advance."

"Look at Miss A-Jiang again. With her ferocious appearance, she can treat an 8th-level mutated beast like the Dry-Meteor Serpent like a child. If she were the madam, would the commander need us to clear the area?"

That seems to be true.

The head coach isn't blind.

Rong Mengping thought about it and realized that was the case. He had also watched the lady's live stream, and it was completely different from Miss Jiang's fierce demeanor.

"So, Lieutenant General Rong, you can take nutritional supplements however you want, but you can't say whatever you want." Leia patted his shoulder earnestly, mimicking his commander's tone as if explaining criminal law, "Speaking like that can easily ruin the marriages of frontline combatants. According to Imperial criminal law, ruining the marriages of frontline combatants is..."

"Stop." Rong Mengping brushed Laleya's hand away, his whole body trembling. "I have copied the Imperial Criminal Code; I don't need you to explain it to me."

Jiang Si, standing quite a distance away, strained her ears and spread her invisible spiritual power. After listening to their imaginative ideas, she gave herself a thumbs up for her own ingenuity.

Once the identity is chosen, it's unbreakable.

Return to their surroundings.

Just then.

Wei Chi returned, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back and another in his arms. With Jiang Si's spiritual power boosting him, he was full of energy and showed no signs of fatigue. He smiled broadly and didn't forget Jiang Si's instructions, "Ah Jiang, is this enough firewood?"

Jiang Si marinated the cleaned snake wings with seasonings. "That's enough. Go rest over there. I'll make you something delicious."

Wei Chi grinned broadly and reminded him, "I want to eat meat, lots and lots of meat."

"Okay, here's plenty of meat for you," Jiang Si replied, and began to marinate the fish they had washed.

Leia and the others exchanged glances, then surrounded Wei Chi, trying to get close to him with their conversation.

Wei Chi was immediately flattered; these seniors were his idol's subordinates.

Jiang Si glanced at them, knowing they were trying to get information out of Wei Chi, but she wasn't worried.

Wei Chi knew her husband was in the Hunter Legion, but she didn't know who he was, so it was impossible to get anything out of him.

She felt relieved and quickly marinated all 10 or so fish.

He took a pair of chopsticks from the spatial button and placed the marinated, paper-thin slices of snake meat onto the grill rack that had been brushed with oil again.

With a sizzle, the snake meat slices rolled up as they touched the hot grill.

Jiang Si took out his homemade seven-color chili powder and sprinkled it on the sliced ​​snake meat. He then flipped the snake meat over, and the aroma of the meat immediately filled the air.

The lieutenants who were about to interrogate Wei Chi were so captivated by the aroma of meat that their mouths watered, and they couldn't utter a single question.

Everyone craned their necks, following the aroma, swallowing hard.

All I could think about was how delicious it smelled.

I used to think this thing was inedible.

Helping Miss A-Jiang prepare snake meat was just a hobby.

Now I'm proven wrong and just want to eat meat.

The thin slices of snake meat were grilled for less than a minute on both sides until they were golden brown, oily, and spicy.

Using chopsticks, I picked up a slice of meat with ginger slices, blew on it to cool it down, bit into it, and chewed it slowly. My eyes lit up immediately. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a good chew.

After chewing and swallowing, Jiang Si said to the crowd looking at her, "What are you all staring at? Do you expect me to grill it for you? Go do it yourselves!"

In an instant.

The barbecue grill was surrounded by people.

Even if the barbecue grill is big enough, there are still 35 people who can't squeeze in.

Everyone nudged each other, and thankfully the snake meat slices were thin and well-marinated. We just put them on the rack, brushed them with oil, flipped them over, and they were ready to eat.

Seeing them enjoying their meal, Jiang Si grilled two slices of meat and stuffed them into Wei Chi's mouth: "Here you go, lots of meat."

Wei Chi let out a loud "Wow!" and swallowed it whole, exclaiming, "So delicious, so delicious!"

"Eat more if you like it!" Jiang Si stepped aside to make room for her.

Wei Chi immediately took her place and joined the fight for meat, not caring that the others were his idol's subordinates and seniors.

Those who only care about eating only see food, not their elders.

A large pot of snake meat, 35 grown men, and a prince who hasn't returned yet—it's definitely not enough.

Jiang Si took out aluminum foil from the spatial button, wrapped the marinated snails in the foil, and placed it next to the barbecue grill so as not to interfere with the grilling of meat.

She also brought over the marinated snake wings, cut into pieces the size of an arm, and told them that they could eat them when they were roasted until golden brown on both sides.

When Agares emerged from the forest, he saw his men gathered around a fire pit and a shelf, eating with gusto and pushing each other around.

He glanced at Miss A-Jiang again; her small body was dressed in ill-fitting combat gear, and with a swift movement, she sliced ​​thin, cicada-wing-like pieces of meat into the basin.

He frowned slightly, walked over and handed over a spatial button: "Miss Jiang, everything you wanted is in here."

Jiang Si glanced sideways at her prince. His ears weren't red, and he wasn't out of breath. His well-defined face was expressionless, and his dark eyes were like bottomless abysses.

Jiang Si took the spatial button with her bloodied hands: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Agares said, glancing at his subordinates again. This was outrageous.

Jiang Si followed his gaze and could roughly guess that this straightforward, responsible man couldn't stand her working alone while a group of people were eating and drinking for free.

She spoke first, stopping him from speaking, and reminded Agares, "Their mental strength is unstable and their genes are broken. When I marinated the roast meat, I added some healing mental energy to it. It's good for them to eat it."

Agares withdrew his gaze, his expression upright, rigid, yet sincere: "Thank you! I appreciate your help."

"Don't be shy, just wait for me and don't move," Jiang Si instructed Agares.

Agares stood tall, a paragon of virtue.

Jiang Si put down the knife, rinsed a bowl of meat with water, marinated it with seasonings, and brought it to the group of people eating.

The people who were cooking rice instinctively made room for her, forgetting about their own leader, and put the meat they had roasted on their plate for Jiang Si: "Miss Jiang, your marinated meat is so delicious, come on, have some more."

Look.

The people who eat rice are quite cute too.

Jiang Si took out a plate, put all the grilled meat on it, and said, "Thank you! Everyone, may I ask you a question?"

Leia gnawed on the bone of the serpent's wing, speaking indistinctly, "Slurp, Miss A-Jiang, don't be shy."

Jiang Si unwrapped the snails from the tin foil, picked up a piece of the fish belly, put it on the plate, and said while removing the fish bones, "It's like this, what did you rely on to win during your military training?"

"What I mean is, I'm a sophomore now, and I'm helping to train the new recruits. What methods can I use to make these new recruits remember me so well, and what methods can I use to make the instructors and various command posts see my strengths?"

Leia swallowed the meat, wiped the grease from his mouth, and said bluntly, "With your ferocious appearance, just standing there, they'll see your strengths, graduate directly, join the legion, and won't even need to study anymore."

Ginger shreds: "..."

How was she vicious?

She just wanted to take advantage of the time while grilling meat and removing fish bones for her cheap husband to get closer to him, infiltrate his inner circle, and find out about his glorious deeds so that she could better understand him and win him over.

How did this come down to her being cruel?

Si Zhang hurriedly said, "What Leia means is that all advantages are earned through fighting. Don't be polite. If you see someone, just beat them up, whether they are an instructor, a new recruit, or a commander."

"In my year, I was in the Second Military Academy. During freshman military training, some defected. The command would send text messages to selected freshmen, telling them to betray their own comrades. They were almost at the finish line when their own comrades betrayed them. How can you not be furious?"

Wei Chi was so frightened by what he said that he stopped eating his meat altogether.

Listen carefully.

Ginger shreds: "..."

Damn it!

What a terrible mess.

“Yes, yes, yes.” Rong Mengping pounded his chest and stamped his feet: “I graduated from the First Military Academy, as did our class. Those damn instructors and commanders set up a fake final destination, making us think we had arrived, and then they wiped us out.”

"Can you imagine? We thought we'd reached the finish line, victory was in our grasp, we'd won first place, we'd be famous throughout the entire empire, and then those bastards wiped us out in one fell swoop! How could they be so despicable?!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

dog.

Damn thief!

Feng Jie wasn't much better off, and immediately retorted, "What you've been through is nothing. My time was truly miserable; I graduated from the Third Military Academy."

"In our year, the senior students led the freshmen in practical military training, and we were so happy. But guess what happened? The training had just started when, within 10 minutes, the senior students wiped us all out."

“They were all wiped out. What kind of human suffering is this?”

"After we were taken down, the commander, instructors, and senior students were still laughing at us, calling us trash and useless. Even now, when I think back on it, I really feel like trash and useless."

Wei Chi trembled with fear.

These veterans of the Hunting Legion before us, if you were to pick them up from any other legion, they would all be capable of leading independently. They are useless, they are trash.

He's not even good enough to be considered trash.

How can we possibly eliminate the Imperial Marshal who is so close at hand?

After removing the fish bones, leaving the fish meat intact, Jiang Si rolled the grilled meat into small rolls and arranged them on a plate. Then, glancing sideways at Agares, who stood as straight as a pine tree, she asked them in a low voice, "What interesting things did your coach encounter during military training?"