Chapter 64 is sweet
A familiar voice sounded behind me.
The people who were fighting adjusted their pace and posture completely subconsciously.
They saluted at the door and said "Hello, Chief" in unison.
The same goes for the soldier who just grabbed the lunch box.
Unexpectedly, out of carelessness and excessive nervousness, my hand slipped when I turned around, and the square lunch box was thrown directly in the direction of the sound.
Si Ming didn't move, turned his wrist, and took the lunch box steadily.
Facing the soldier's nervous gaze, he lowered his eyes and glanced at him.
Even after seeing what was in the lunch box, his tone remained calm.
Si Ming: "Are you guys fighting over food?"
Si Ming was wearing a navy blue military uniform with his military cap held at the side.
His posture is upright and his eyes are moving.
His calm black eyes were cold and sharp, and one look could make people shudder.
Brook and the others looked at each other, horrified by Si Ming's aura and dared not say a word.
Peter, the real owner of the lunch box, had no choice but to step forward.
Peter: "To answer the commander, when I'm not training, I occasionally watch food live broadcasts. This lunch box was a small bonus I accidentally won. It must have smelled so good that everyone couldn't help but play around with it a bit."
It smells really good.
Si Ming glanced at the food in the lunch box again and thought so.
His mental strength and physical fitness have reached 3S, and his five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, otherwise he would not have come here unconsciously just because he smelled a fragrance.
In the past, Si Ming smelled the smell of mutton, blood and various mixed strange smells on ordinary natural foods, but this time he didn't smell any.
There wasn't much food in the lunch box. There was a light brown, seemingly cooked egg from an exotic beast, and some soft, sticky food in strips, both emitting a strong aroma.
Si Ming had never watched Ye Jiaojiao's live broadcast, so he didn't know how to describe it, but he was sure that he didn't feel disgusted after smelling these two smells, and even subconsciously secreted saliva in his mouth.
Seeing Si Ming staring at the lunch box, Peter suddenly said, "Major General, there's not much food left, and it's hard to divide it among us. Why don't you take some and try it?"
"Thank you, I will transfer the star coins to you." Si Ming paused after hearing this, but for some unknown reason, he did not refuse and took the lunch box back to his operations room.
Si Ming's adjutant was waiting for him in the office. Seeing Si Ming coming in with a lunch box, he curiously leaned forward and sniffed it. His eyes immediately brightened up: "Commander, which restaurant did you order this from? It smells so good!"
Si Ming: "It's not a restaurant, it's run by a food anchor."
Si Ming glanced at his adjutant and saw that his eyes were about to pop out, so he put the lunch box into the space button and signaled him to speak quickly if he had anything to say.
The adjutant cleared his throat awkwardly and began to talk business.
Adjutant: "Captain, I just received an order. Tomorrow morning, you need to lead your team to Area G for a rotation and assist the expeditionary force in completing its investigation mission."
Si Ming: "Area G? Are there any signs of Zerg infestation there?"
Adjutant: "They are not Zerg, but space pirates."
Star pirate?
Si Ming frowned slightly and looked at his adjutant with a cold expression.
Send the core warriors of the Fifth Army to remote galaxies to capture pirates?
Is there really no conspiracy here?
You should know that under normal circumstances, easy tasks such as capturing space pirates and patrolling are assigned to the Second Army, the Third Army, the Fourth Army and the Sixth Army.
Since its establishment, the Fifth Army has been present wherever there is danger, so gradually there is a saying that the Fifth Army is full of officers.
This is an ace army held up by the white bones.
Si Ming pondered for a moment and said that he would obey the arrangement.
After finishing his business, Si Ming took out the lunch box from the space. Noticing that his adjutant was still standing there, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Anything else?"
Adjutant: “No.”
Si Ming: "Then get out."
After everyone left, Si Ming took out his knife and fork and first set his eyes on the brown sugar rice cake.
Pick up a piece with a fork and put it in your mouth.
The mouth is immediately filled with a delicious taste.
For a moment, the cold aura on Si Ming softened a little.
It's sweet.
(End of this chapter)
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