Ming Fengrui frowned and read a few reports, the strange beasts in the mining area began to move frequently again, and the casualties began to increase, it seems that the last blow was not enough. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He issued the order for reinforcements, took care of other military affairs, and to see that it was not too early, got up and left the office.

Tomorrow is the day the supply ship arrives, and he has something to bring to Do'er.

The soldiers here hunt exotic beasts and collect alien plants, and in addition to handing them over to the military department to exchange for military merits, they will also leave a part of the identified ones to send home or sell. In addition to the normal supply tasks, the supply ships of the military department are also responsible for delivering mail to the soldiers stationed in the defense area.

Thinking of Duo'er, Ming Fengrui's cold face flashed with tenderness.

The last time the supply ship arrived, he received food and precious soju that Do'er had cooked for him. Shochu is a military supply, and even the army has not started rationing it now.

Thinking that the girl gave her share of the harvest of Le Fengxing to herself, she always kept him in her heart.

Ming Fengrui thought as he walked, and when he walked to the dormitory area, he suddenly felt a sense of aura, and the vigilance of often facing danger made him sense that there was an unfamiliar aura in front of him. He slowed his pace, his tanuki-like agility silently approaching the source of danger.

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"It's so late, why haven't you come back yet?" Qi Siran and others muttered quietly at the door of Ming Fengrui's dormitory. Ever since she saw the handsome Ming Fengrui that day, she was deeply fascinated by him.

Although he doesn't care much about people, he can't stop her enthusiasm, but she firmly believes that with her delicate and moving appearance, perseverance and dedication will always touch his heart.

Although her cultivation level is only green, she is also a well-known little genius in the industry, a senior nutritionist who is proficient in the theory of fire-based food materials.

She made a lot of food suitable for him especially for him, but she went to his office to look for him many times, but was stopped by the secretary.

She had made many chance encounters on the road, but Ming Fengrui didn't seem to see her. Such a result not only could not extinguish her enthusiasm, but also aroused her desire to conquer.

She must be this man who is high up and coldly prostrated like a king under her pomegranate skirt.

Today, she prepared a sumptuous supper for Ming Fengrui again, and it was a special supper, so tonight, she was bound to win.

Qi Siran took out the exquisite small mirror she carried with her, carefully checked her delicate makeup, gently smoothed out her hair that was not messy at all, and put a gentle and coquettish smile on her face before nodding at the mirror with satisfaction.

Ming Fengrui had already seen that the woman at his door was a senior nutritionist who had just arrived.

He let his guard down and returned to his normal state, gracefully stepping on his long, powerful legs, intending to ignore her and go straight to the dormitory.

"Lieutenant Colonel Ming~? You're back! People~ have been waiting for you for a long time. Qi Siran raised her head, revealing the right side of her face that she thought was the most perfect, and her voice was so coquettish that it almost turned into water.

Ming Fengrui heard that the hairs on the back of his neck almost stood up, and he looked coldly at the woman who was blocking the door of his dormitory, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.

These days, two new women approached him under various pretexts, trying to show up on the path he was going to take, and using all sorts of tricks to attract his attention.

Of course, he knew their intentions, and his heart was bored. But if these two goods are sent back, there are others sent over, so they take a blind attitude.

But now he was angry, and no one had ever dared to harass his life so self-righteously, and she had better have a reasonable reason.

"When I came, Aunt Ming specially explained that I should care more about Lieutenant Colonel Guan's body. You have just recovered from your injuries, I have made some nourishing soup for you, and I have to watch the lieutenant colonel eat it with my own eyes before I can talk back to Aunt Ming. As she spoke, she took out a delicate soup pot, and looked at him with big coquettish eyes without blinking, with a hint of nervousness and antiquation.

"No, you don't!" Ming Fengrui spit out three words indifferently, and as soon as the coercion on his body was suddenly released, Qi Siran was pushed away from the door.

He stretched out his hand to scan the contact device to open the door, entered the dormitory without looking back, and closed the door with a "bump" in front of Qi Siran.

Qi Siran looked at the closed door, there was a deep unwillingness in her eyes, she didn't expect Ming Fengrui to be so oily and salty, and she couldn't even make an excuse for the mother of the Ming family. She gritted her teeth and thought secretly: "I don't believe you don't have weaknesses, hmph, let's see." ”

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Ming Fengrui personally checked the materials in the space button. These are all whole plants found in his defense area, not to mention intact, and the vitality is still very strong, which is the type that Duo'er likes to collect.

Some of these alien plants have been identified, some have not, they are all selected by Wen Xihe, and in general they are very valuable for research.

He carefully placed them in a special crisper so that the xenoplants could survive for months and wait for Duo'er to receive them in good condition.

There are also some medium-grade ingredients that are suitable for Duo'er to eat, she likes to study cooking, and has a dream of being a foodie, believing that these can satisfy her temporarily.

If Qi Siran, who was outside the door, saw the current Ming Fengrui, I am afraid that he would be frightened, Lieutenant Colonel Ming, who has always been indifferent and rejects people thousands of miles away, actually has such a gentle time.

The liaison vibrated slightly, and Ming Fengrui habitually clicked on the mailbox, and sure enough, he saw a letter he had just received, which was the little girl he was concerned about.

"Brother! My teacher recommended me to participate in the new round of the Interstellar Food Competition, and I was so excited to have the opportunity to see many masters cooking by themselves, and I could learn a lot. ”

Although the base where Ming Fengrui is stationed can be connected to the star network, he is not always in the base. The time difference between the two planets also makes it rare for them to have the opportunity to talk.

At this time, the little girl has not rested, and the opportunity is rare, Ming Fengrui did not hesitate to connect to the familiar signal.

"Brother, you haven't rested yet?" Ming Fengrui looked at the little girl at the end of the video, and a familiar soft voice came from his ears.

She had changed into pajamas with a light purple cute animal pattern, and her short black hair was wet, apparently she had just taken a bath. In front of the princess's bed behind her, the intelligent robot Ah Meng is busy making the bed.

"Well, just finished!" He replied lightly, thinking that he didn't have anything to say, but he was so annoyed by that woman just now that he was so desperate to see her and listen to her.

Now he was also stunned by his thoughts at this moment, and he didn't know what to say when he connected to the video. He didn't know when Do'er had such an influence on him that he had the urge to confide his troubles in her.

"Congratulations on seeing your message." Ming Fengrui forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and looked at Duo'er's gaze unconsciously with the previous spoiling.

"It's just an invitation," Duo'er smiled dumbly, how much confidence Ming Fengrui has in her, "Even if you want to congratulate, at least you have to enter the semi-finals." ”

"I believe that you will have good results," Ming Fengrui is really convinced of this, "I think that back then, Wen Xi and that rotten cooking skills could enter the finals, and you were much better than him." ”

Duo'er was overjoyed by his words, happily chattering about her recent life, of course, things related to the bloody war can't be said.

Ming Fengrui listened with a faint expression, only occasionally letting out "Hmm! "Not bad!" , and it took a long time to cut off the video.

Watching the image of Duo'er disappear from the virtual screen, Ming Fengrui fell into deep thought...... (To be continued.) )