Upon hearing this, Feng Jie nearly threw away the low-level insect he was holding, stammering, "Commander, are you serious? This thing may not have intelligence and can't transform into human form, but it didn't say it was edible!"
Agares grunted, "It didn't say you could eat it, nor did it say you couldn't. Just do as I say, carry out the order!"
Feng Jie, carrying two low-level insects, stood at attention and replied, "Yes!"
Carrying the two insects, I went to the logistics department.
Jiang Si took the ginger egg off her shoulder, held it in her hand, and looked around the room. It was a typical minimalist military room.
One bedroom, one living room, one bathroom, and one study. A large iron bed with neatly arranged square cubes on it, spotless and tidy.
I haven't even gone up to sleep on this bed yet, but I know it's so hard that I won't be able to sleep.
The sofa is quite soft, but the color is not flashy; it's dark, which makes the overall tone of the room extremely serious.
"My precious egg, your father is a real scoundrel!" Jiang Si lifted Jiang Egg with one hand and poked the eggshell with the other: "Why did you bring me here? What are you doing here? Agares looks so fierce with a knife, how could he be a genetic collapse or agitated mental state?"
"I seriously suspect your father is lying to me again, exploiting me, and making me his free labor force to inspect the legion!"
Jiang Dandan: "..."
Egg doesn't know.
Egg is innocent!
Don't poke the testicles!
"Stop wriggling! If you wriggle, I'll get angry!" Jiang Si saw Jiang Dandan wriggling in her hand, trying to escape and not wanting her to poke it, so she coldly warned, "If I get angry, I won't give you any spiritual energy to eat. If you don't have any spiritual energy to eat, you won't be able to hatch. If you can't hatch, you'll become a dead egg that hasn't been fertilized!"
Jiang Dandan: "..."
The egg is not a dead egg!
Threatening the testicles!
Egg is playing dead.
Jiang Dandan tilted her head to Jiang Si's hand and remained motionless.
Jiang Si exclaimed, "Little darling, you've even learned to play dead!"
As he spoke, he tossed the egg in his hand into the air.
It was just thrown up and hasn't landed yet.
"Knock knock knock!" Three knocks sounded on the door.
Jiang Si casually scooped up the egg floating in the air, walked to the door, bent one hand behind her back, and opened the door with the other.
When the beautiful woman suddenly appeared before him, Feng Jie was taken aback for a moment, then bowed and said, "Inspector, hello, please go to the logistics department!"
Jiang Si asked in confusion, "You want me to go to the logistics department?"
Feng Jie said firmly, "Yes, please go to the logistics department!"
Jiang Si asked, "What would I be doing in the logistics department?"
When Feng Jie thought of his commander-in-chief preparing two giant insects to make things difficult for the inspector, he changed his tone and said, "The logistics department is the soul of the entire legion, so please go and inspect it!"
If you just talk about bugs and scare a perfectly good young girl, it would be a huge mistake to go on to write a long list of bad things about the Hunter Legion.
Let's just fool them first!
Ginger shreds: "..."
Seeing the inspector pause, Feng Jie explained, "The main purpose is to show you how our hunting legion's logistics department supplies the front lines in an orderly manner, allowing them to focus solely on killing insects without any worries about supplies!"
Jiang Si blinked and came to her senses. So, when she came here, she wasn't even allowed to rest before she had to start working.
So Jiang Si asked Feng Jie a profound question: "The logistics department of the legion doesn't just provide nutrient solutions and nutrient solutions. When you're marching and fighting, who doesn't carry a few tubes of nutrient solutions and nutrient solutions?"
Feng Jie: "..."
That seems to make sense!
No problem.
Speechless.
Seeing his expression, Jiang Si knew that going to the logistics department was a pretense; his real intention was to cause trouble and express his dislike for her. She delivered another fatal blow: "In the interstellar era, technology is highly advanced. Space buttons are essential for everyone; they can hold anything. What does that have to do with the logistics department? If there's any connection, it's directly related to the purchasing department, right?"
right!
Absolutely right!
If the logistics department didn't include the purchasing department!
The logistics department was abolished long ago.
Feng Jie chuckled twice, then steeled himself and said bluntly, "You're right. Actually, the reason we asked you to go to the logistics department is to have you deal with low-level insects!"
Let her deal with low-level insects?
Deep-fried grasshoppers?
Does the logistics department have a huge, deep pot?
You should have said so earlier.
That's a good option.
Don't fried grasshoppers taste good?
Jiang Si pushed up her sunglasses and tossed the ginger egg into the house: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
Feng Jie: "..."
45 minutes later.
The two arrived at the logistics department!
Jiang Si immediately noticed that in front of the logistics department, a place had been transformed into a small factory, filled with thick, large, and round pieces of timber.
The machine roared as a log was put into it and came out as a plank about 60 centimeters long.
The wooden planks are conveyed along the machine's conveyor belt to the front entrance, and when they come out, they are neatly arranged in a gear shape. After being stamped with the Hunter Legion's patent seal, they become a complete solid wood washboard.
A log goes into the machine and comes out as a washboard in no more than two minutes—the efficiency is unimaginable.
No wonder they cost 200 Star Coins each or 300 Star Coins for two. With this machine that makes washboards, you can make hundreds of thousands of washboards a day in no time.
Millennium, who was in charge of following the entire process, saw the inspector stop looking at the washboard. He exchanged a glance with Major General Feng Jie, then casually picked up a piece and handed it to the inspector: "Prosecutor X, this is our Hunter Legion's best-selling military-grade merchandise. Would you like to try it?"
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