Chapter 6 Chapter 6
"Boss... No, General." Lu Anhe, who had witnessed everything, spoke tremblingly.
General He tasted caramel for the first time in his life, and he used licking, chewing and other methods very rigorously to confirm that this was the sweet fragrance he had smelled before.
He put down the spoon and glanced at Lu Anhe coldly: "?"
Lu Anhe looked at each other fearlessly: "Is the pudding delicious?"
Has my boss finally decided to change his ways, give up his celibacy, and embrace a better life?
"Not bad." He Yunting said coldly, as if the person who had just asked the other party for two was not him.
Lu Anhe observed that General He only cracked open the second pudding and tasted the surface, found the blind spot, and continued to ask: "Is this delicious?"
"Not bad." The admiral's tone remained calm, but his eyes paused after seeing where Lu Anhe pointed, and then he asked, "What is this?"
"..." Lu Anhe was speechless for a while before answering, "Caramel."
An imperial general who owned the Selna Manor, could drive the empire's most advanced mecha, had participated in countless battles and had made outstanding contributions, actually heard about caramel for the first time at his own celebration banquet. Lu Anhe thought that if he told this to others, it would be good if one out of a thousand people was willing to believe it.
"Not bad." After getting the answer, He Yunting continued to give the same answer to the previous question.
Lu Anhe said "Oh" and thought to himself that his boss was still the one who liked everything he ate. Boring.
"Help me get another one." He Yunting, who had just given a good evaluation, spoke again.
Lu Anhe:?
Didn't you say generally?
He took the tray and stood up, ready to get a few more puddings for his leader, and also get some more dessert for himself.
When he came back, he saw a man with half-white hair and dressed in fine clothes raising his glass and leaning towards He Yunting.
Lu Anhe was not surprised and even greeted the other party: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."
The man called Mr. Jiang nodded enthusiastically to Lu Anhe and approached He Yunting again: "Just arrived, the admiral returned victoriously, and came here specially to offer a toast."
He Yunting remained unmoved, he just raised his chin almost imperceptibly, his expression almost contemptuous.
The other party seemed to be used to He Yunting's cold attitude towards compliments, and his enthusiasm did not diminish. He continued: "I heard that this time we won a great victory against the star pirates. If the admiral had not taken action, the surrounding small planets might have been in panic for a long time."
This time, He Yunting didn't even look at him.
Seeing this, Lu Anhe, a professional player who cleans up messes, raised his glass: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Jiang. Then I'll drink for the general."
“You’re too polite, Lieutenant Colonel Lu.” The other party naturally took a step down the ladder given by Lu Anhe, drank the wine in his hand, and then began to praise Lu Anhe, “You are also a young talent with good looks. The empire can enjoy peace at home safely because of people like you. The general can also recuperate for a while…”
"Oh, Mr. Jiang is here to toast us again." Before he could finish his words, a slightly sarcastic voice came from the side.
Lu Anhe turned around and responded calmly: "Ah, this is not Mr. Luo..."
This man also brought a glass of wine, but he seemed to have hit a wall before, so he didn't make trouble with He Yunting. He raised the glass and shook it at Lu Anhe: "I'll drink it myself, Lieutenant Colonel Lu, please do as you please."
Jiang Lian, the first person to toast, looked visibly unhappy: "I hope Mr. Luo can be more considerate and not interrupt others casually."
The other party was not willing to be outdone: "Everyone knows what you are thinking, but you are just saying some nonsense again..."
Seeing that the two people in front of him were about to quarrel again, although Lu Anhe had a smile on his face, he had no intention of trying to persuade them. Instead, he took a step back.
He Yunting seemed to be completely blind to the two people in front of him. He glanced at the two sweet and tempting caramel puddings that Lu Anhe had just brought to him, and finally frowned in dissatisfaction.
His facial features were well-defined, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and aggressive, and his military uniform gave his already cold appearance an inviolable frost.
He Yunting is the strongest Alpha in the empire. His extremely strong mental power and pheromones give him an irresistible suppressive power over other people. When he shows dissatisfaction, he subconsciously becomes even more intimidating.
The two people who were about to quarrel nearby lost all their arrogance when they saw He Yunting's face suddenly turn cold.
"General He..." Jiang Lian wanted to make amends, but unfortunately He Yunting stood up, glanced at the two of them with a cold look, and walked away with a cold air all over his body.
Lu Anhe followed behind: "They might come to the manor again in a couple of days, don't worry about it, Boss, I will help you get rid of them."
In the imperial system, the emperor is naturally the supreme helmsman and the center of power, so the royal family is naturally the most honorable existence in the empire.
Of course, parliament is also an extremely important component, and since there is a parliament, there will also be disputes among different classes.
Among them, those who quarreled every day were the moderate peace faction and the radical war faction.
However, He Yunting's own strength was enough to prevent him from affiliating with any faction, so he became the object of constant contention between the two parties.
Jiang Lian, who advocates peace, and Luo Qi, who advocates war, work hard every day to win over the general to their party. Unfortunately, He Yunting is very arrogant and ignores everyone, maintaining an awkward and delicate neutral position.
Lu Anhe and He Yunting left the main hall together. Even so, he still asked curiously: "Boss, they haven't fought yet today, why are you so angry?"
He Yunting should have been used to it by now, and would usually just ignore it, but today he seemed inexplicably angrier.
He Yunting didn't say anything, his lips were tightly pursed.
"Boss?"
What is he angry about?
While Lu Anhe was thinking about what happened tonight, he entered the aircraft with He Yunting.
Lu Anhe, who hadn't figured out the answer, turned on the driving system, adjusted the direction, took a candy from his pocket, and ate it while thinking.
However, before he finished eating, He Yunting, who had been silent beside him, suddenly spoke and called his name.
Lu Anhe responded: "What's wrong?"
He Yunting looked unhappy. He took off his military cap, and his silver hair was slightly spread out. "The one you just mentioned was called Caramel?"
Lu Anhe didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, and answered blankly: "Ah."
"Start adding it to the standard meal tomorrow."
Lu Anhe: “???”
In a flash, Lieutenant Colonel Lu suddenly had an idea and roughly understood why General He suddenly got angry just now.
"Boss."
"?"
"Should I have helped you get two before leaving?"
Although Lu Anhe did not specify what "two" meant, He Yunting obviously got what Lu Anhe meant. He frowned more and more dissatisfied and did not answer.
Lu Anhe thought to himself, this is actually true.
His boss walked away in front of two senior officials, all because they prevented him from eating the caramel pudding he brought!
He Yunting saw that the aircraft had not moved for a long time: "Hmm?"
"...It's nothing, it's nothing, let's go now." Lu Anhe started the aircraft and answered with sympathy.
So the empire is really going to fall.
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Lin Han, who had just taken an inhibitor, had no idea why the admiral suddenly liked eating caramel.
Not only that, he didn't want to see the Imperial man again recently.
In order to prepare for the estrus period, the Omega's body will have a sharp decrease in appetite during the estrus period, and it can only survive on nutritional supplements.
Lin Han didn't think it was a big deal. After taking the inhibitor, he didn't even have to eat, but he would feel a little weaker than usual - but his physical condition was not good to begin with, so essentially it was no different from the normal period. He went to class and did his work as usual.
Even after he had finished using the inhibitor and washing up, he began to recall what happened today in boredom.
It’s not that he didn’t know He Yunting. It should be said that there was no one in the entire empire who didn’t know him.
But Lin Han had never been interested in these things. He chose the obscure and difficult-to-learn mecha manufacturing in college, and plunged into it headfirst, ignoring everything else outside the window, until he successfully entered the research institute after graduation.
When did the name He Yunting suddenly become well-known?
Was it the one-on-one fight against a hundred people on Planet P two years ago? Or was it the defeat of the Zerg five years ago?
Any random civilian could probably tell them all in detail, but he couldn't.
He doesn't know.
Compared to those rumors, what happened today left a more impressive impression on him.
Is this really the general admired by everyone?
The rumor goes that He Yunting went deep into the enemy's territory alone and won a battle that was almost impossible to win. The people cheered for him and the emperor awarded him a title.
He became a legend.
Sometimes Lin Han knows that he shouldn’t immerse himself in his own world, but he really doesn’t care about it.
Although Lin Han was weak after taking the inhibitor, he was unexpectedly unable to fall asleep.
His room had a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the curtains were half-drawn, failing to completely block out the sky outside.
Lin Han likes to look at the starry sky.
He blinked, thinking.
Even if he is on a planet, even if he has designed and manufactured too many mechas, Lin Han is always curious. If he drives a mecha at close range, will the galaxies and the Milky Way he sees be different from the ones he sees now?
It's very late.
The starry sky before dawn is always darker than at other times.
It was as if someone had roughly covered the curtain, or as if it was covered by a layer of dark fog. The night became dim and unclear, and the darkness at this time was always getting thicker.
Even the stars are not clear.
Lin Han finally felt sleepy. He blinked his sore eyes and slowly fell into a light sleep.
And the moment he closed his eyes, he recalled how he saw himself in the other person's eyes at the dinner party.
His eyes seem to be better looking.
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