"Where's your upbringing!!!"
In comparison, Shen Que was very peaceful.
Respectable adults lined up obediently, shyly asking the expressionless First Commander for autographs, photos, and candy.
Pei Ji's basket had been emptied three times, and only half of the candy in the basket had been given out.
Wenti and Donald, who were also active near the square, watched the grand spectacle from afar.
"Wow, now Liuli Xinghe is really popular."
Wenti sighed as she stared at the big screen.
"It was originally a limited edition. I heard they contacted the candy factory yesterday and doubled the production overnight."
"The chocolate is going to be unsalable," said Donald.
"That's a good thing."
Wendy picked up two flyers for new chocolates from the stand in front of her.
"We also need to speed up the progress..."
…
After Shen Que distributed a basket of candies, he looked in Pei Ji's direction.
Meow Pettis was about to be overwhelmed by the children.
As if sensing the solemn gaze, he turned his head and stretched out his short, fat hand for help.
Shen Que smiled, mouthed "Come on" to him, then called the guard next to him and whispered a few words.
The guard nodded and re-set the cordon: "Commander Shen needs to take a break. Please be patient and wait for a few minutes."
Shen Que bowed slightly, saluted, and left under the escort of the guards.
Back on the hovercraft, Shen Que signaled the guard to wait outside, and he quickly returned to the room, locked the door, then quickly opened a tube of inhibitor and injected it into his arm.
The discomfort gradually subsided.
Shen Que slowly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to remove the three inhibitory patches on the back of his neck, replaced them with new ones, hesitated for a moment, and added another one.
He took out the pheromone eliminater and sprayed the clothes carefully until all the smells that were accidentally on them disappeared.
Finally, Shen Que grabbed the coat that Pei Ji had left on the boat, buried himself in it and took a deep breath.
...alive.
He huddled in an armchair, holding his coat, waiting for the break to be over.
The lounge of the hovercraft had one-way glass. Chen Que peered through the window, his gaze aimlessly falling on the red-roofed houses scattered around the square.
At this moment, a white figure walked past the window.
Feng Shixu?
Shen Que was slightly stunned.
Feng Shixu, followed by two adjutants, strode across the square and headed to the other side of the market.
Shen Que hesitated for two seconds, put down the coat in his hand, and followed him out.
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