"Keep searching, you might just find it." Jiang Si clenched her fist and gave a thumbs-up.

Wei Chi responded with a fist gesture: "I'll treat you to candy when I find you."

"A single word can..."

"Reporting, Instructor." The people in the two rows in front of Wei Chi suddenly spoke up, calling out to Bo Jichen and interrupting Wei Chi.

Bo Jichen's hoarse voice boomed: "Speak."

The people in the first two rows turned around and pointed at Jiang Si: "Reporting to the instructor, we are from the Mecha Department, and the Culinary Department has infiltrated us. Please handle this matter."

People are standing in the back row.

Disaster struck from the sky!

Jiang Si felt wronged by this.

She spoke softly, without disturbing anyone.

Bo Jichen's voice was hoarse: "Oh, I made her stand."

Ben Liang, who was complaining, said in a strong voice, "Instructor, we are the mecha department, we are going to the battlefield. How can we let a culinary student stand in our team and lower our standards?"

Bo Jichen, with his hands behind his back, glanced at Ben Liang and said, "Student, your question is very good. I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Bo, and you can call me Instructor Bo."

"I and the other instructors are in charge of your one-month freshman military training. Now, except for the one from the culinary department, the rest of you who will be going to the battlefield in the future, run 30 laps around the playground in 10 minutes. If you can't finish, you don't need to go to military training, you will be expelled directly."

Everyone gasped.

They began to whisper among themselves.

"The instructors are too ruthless."

"Does the instructor know this former head of the planting department? Such blatant favoritism shows he doesn't respect school rules at all."

"What right does a mere instructor have to make us drop out of school?"

Jiang Si nudged Wei Chi with her elbow: "Brother-in-law, you're out here so openly, how come nobody seems to recognize you?"

Wei Chi's legs trembled slightly as he thought about running 30 laps in 10 minutes: "It's not surprising that I don't know him. He's a low-key person and doesn't like taking pictures. The photos of him circulating online are his ID photos from his student days."

"Furthermore, he was in a weak state after the insect poisoning was cleared out, and he mostly recuperated in the palace or trained people in the Imperial Guard. I was quite surprised to see him at the Fifth Military Academy."

Jiang Si blinked and asked skeptically, "He's a low-key person and doesn't like taking pictures. How did you recognize him?"

Wei Chi tensed up, his eyes darted around, feeling guilty and trying to cover it up: "The Empress is my goddess, the photo I showed you is my personal computer screensaver, and besides, I'm from the capital planet. Although I live in the suburbs, it's close to the Guardian training camp."

"It's not surprising that the General occasionally runs into the Imperial Guard training camp, given his frequent comings and goings. Isn't it?"

The explanation is reasonable.

The logic is sound.

Jiang Si nodded in agreement: "It's not surprising. Keep running, I'm going to rest for a while."

After saying that, he stepped out, slightly raised his hand, and waved to his brother-in-law.

The brother-in-law's handsome face remained calm, exuding a strong sense of goodwill, and he also ignored her.

"Instructor, I disagree!" Ben Liang raised his hand and said, "Why do we all have to run, but the culinary students who are part of our team don't?"

Bo Jichen walked over with his hands behind his back: "Classmates, open your eyes and look. You're still fresh-faced first-graders, while others have already skipped to second grade. They're just here to make up the numbers and watch you guys play."

"You're not convinced? Why should you? If you're smart enough, you can skip to the second year and skip military training. You can just sit here like her and watch the other newbies get scolded."

Brother-in-law is awesome!

So manly.

Regardless of whether he's a cross-dresser.

He's still a cross-dressing master.

Given his irreverent and infuriatingly serious demeanor, it would be a disservice not to expose his true identity.

Ben Liang was directly pointed at by the instructor and told he was brainless and couldn't use his brain properly. His face turned pale with shame, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Bo Jichen raised his hand from behind his back: "You have 8 and a half minutes left. If you can't run 30 laps in 8 and a half minutes, you're all fired."

Jiang Si took a step back, then stepped forward again, her palm wrapped in spiritual energy, and pushed Wei Chi: "Run quickly, there are only 8 and a half minutes left."

Wei Chi suddenly realized something, let out a cry, and took off running.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Immediately, people from other departments turned to look.

Jiang Si originally wanted to go to a shady place, but unexpectedly Gong Ming sent her a message.

She stood still and checked the message from Gong Ming: "Little darling, I don't want the tiger head anymore, I want the lion head, a donkey, 100 ants, four horse hooves, and a tiger skin."

He's a level 7 plant therapist, why doesn't he study this plant, but instead studies how it eats and grows underground?

She was also asked to bring it back during her military training.

Is it freshly caught and tender, or is it alive and delicious?

Or is it more exciting to kill and eat the animal on the spot?

Are you hot? Are you thirsty?

Just as Jiang Si was wondering why her master had asked her to catch these creatures running on the ground, her brother-in-law stood up and asked her.

Jiang Si wasn't as tall as him, but he was in a very good position. She slightly raised her head and could look him directly in the eye: "I have some water here, would you like some?"

The brother-in-law smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Oh.

They came here just to ask for water.

Jiang Si took out a cup of fruit tea from the spatial button and handed it over.

Bo Jichen casually took it, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, tightened the cap, and put it into his spatial storage: "It's delicious, thank you!"

have to.

My brother-in-law knew that she was the one doing the live stream.

Ask her if she's hot.

Are you thirsty?

I just came to check if she had any leftover fruit tea.

This incredibly cunning and discreet cosplay master.

It should not be underestimated.

"Don't be shy, would you like some candy?" Jiang Si asked her brother-in-law with a smile.

My eyes fell on his throat, wanting to see his Adam's apple.

Unfortunately, he zipped up his instructor's uniform to his neck, covering his throat, turning a perfectly good instructor's uniform into something with an abstinent, ascetic feel.

"Okay, thank you!" Bo Jichen smiled and thanked him.

Jiang Si took out a box of sugar cubes from her spatial storage and placed it in his hand. His palm was rough, and there were calluses between his thumb and forefinger.

It resembles the hand holding a gun of a military commander, the chest, and the combat uniform, looking like pectoral muscles, yet also somewhat like a chest cloth wrapped around the chest.

Seeing him put the box of candy into his spatial storage, Jiang Si casually asked, "Instructor, with so many people watching, aren't you afraid they'll report you for accepting bribes?"

Bo Jichen chuckled lightly: "They can accept them too, the key is that someone has to deliver them, right?"

Such outrageous words.

If he says he's not the empress, Jiang Si would be contradicting herself.

"What I'm saying is, I heard you have a younger sister?" Jiang Si turned the tables and took the initiative.

Bo Jichen replied casually, as if chatting about everyday things: "Yes, I have a very pretty younger sister. I'll introduce you to her sometime when I have the chance."

Who are the most difficult people to deal with?

The person in front of you is the most difficult to deal with.

What did you say.

They answered honestly and openly.

Unlike Yan Qi, who only tells half the story and is always thinking about revealing his true identity.

"Okay, thank you!" Jiang Si thanked him politely, and raised her hand at the same time: "It's nice to meet you, Instructor. I'm Jiang Si, a second-year student in the Culinary Arts Department."

Bo Jichen smiled and took her hand: "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm your instructor, my name is Bo Jichen."

The strength in his palm made Jiang Si's heart skip a beat.

No, people in the interstellar era, even if they lack mental power and their physical abilities are useless, everyone has genetic issues.

The brother-in-law in front of me had a strong pulse, a robust physique, and abundant mental energy, as if he did not have any genetic problems.