207 A pack of spicy strips (1 change)

After a little entanglement in the marshal's heart, he still chose to open the questionnaire that had already been filled.

His gaze went straight to the few problems he had noticed earlier:

INTERVIEWER Do you feel like you have love with your match? Yes or no.

- Yes.

INTERVIEWER Do you think this kind of love comes from matching? Yes or no.

- No.

Seeing this, the corners of the marshal's mouth unconsciously turned upwards with a serious face. The chill that the whole person originally carried was swept away in an instant.

If his subordinates happened to see this scene now, they would definitely notice the difference instantly.

The tail behind him shook happily upward, indicating the good mood of the owner.

This good mood lasted until he saw the next line.

- Did you fall in love with your match at first sight? Yes or no.

- No.

After seeing this answer, the tail behind him, which was already wagging behind him, paused for a moment.

The pause was so abrupt that after the tail flicked, there was a "snap" sound in the air.

Within a few seconds, the upward-tilted tail drooped down a section, but after a few seconds it was back in shape.

Although Erbert was a little disappointed, he was also mentally prepared, so for this answer, his psychological adjustment ability was not bad.

It's just that if he knew that the answers to the first two questions had made Shen Xunhan struggle for a long time, he probably wouldn't be able to convince himself so easily.

When Shen Xunhan was freshening up, he was also thinking about the questionnaire he had just filled out.

The question above made her really tangled.

Since there is only a yes or no choice, the seemingly simple option is actually a lot more difficult for her.

As a single girl with a mother and fetus, although she realized that she liked Erbet, in her subconscious, her cognition of the word love was not very clear.

It's not a question of whether she loves each other or not, it's that she can't tell the difference between liking and loving very well.

In Liang Ziyue's words before, the people she faced before were all those people, and the descriptions of love she came into contact with were nothing more than those things on TV series and books.

For her, the word love is very solemn, representing the existence of being able to fully entrust herself to the other person.

With Elbert, she didn't know if she would be able to do that.

Or for the word "love", she is an overly cautious person, cautious to a certain point, unable to say it at all.

If she said that she liked it, she could say it without hesitation, but the word "love" made her confused for a moment.

She's too slow-burner, she knows that.

However, if she continued to get along like she was now, she believed that it would not be long before she would be able to say that word without hesitation.

Besides, this questionnaire is embarrassing when it is filled out, I hope he will hand it over to Lange directly, or not read it, okay?

Thinking of this, her cheeks flushed slightly.

It will probably take some time for her to reach the level of face-to-face words.

Thinking so, she looked out the window with a little distraction.

"Dingding!" Two chimes rang out in her room.

"Snowball?" Shen Xunhan was awakened by this sudden voice and came back to his senses. "What was the news just now?"

The little hair ball ran out of the corner, and the snow-white hair on his body rubbed a piece of dust somewhere.

Shen Xunhan reached out and patted the dust on its body, and carried it to the table with some disgust, silently thinking about whether it was time to take a bath. But this little guy is a machine after all, if it is washed...... No problem? If it's a short circuit......

Just as her mind was thinking about the mess, Snowball's eyes reflected a projection in the direction of the wall.

The two message prompts on the screen attracted Shen Xunhan's attention.

One of them was the previous customer, who left her a message again after the product she had placed in the e-mall was sold out, asking if there were any other categories.

The other message came from an unfamiliar account, and the screen showed that the other party had purchased one of the products, which was a pack of spicy noodles!

She'd put it on the shelves of the e-commerce mall purely for obsessive-compulsive disorder, to fill that row of shelves.

It was a big pack of spicy strips that Liang Ziyue bought before, if it was just one or two packs, it would be fine, it was really because the quantity was a bit large, and because of her physical reasons, the number of snacks like this must be strictly controlled. So she put the bag of spicy strips on it.

She didn't expect to be able to sell this thing, and deliberately marked it with "Very spicy, shoot carefully!" Unexpectedly, in addition to the previous customer with special requirements, the first thing to sell from her store turned out to be "a pack of spicy strips"!

With some hesitation, she put the remaining stock in her suitcase back on the shelves.

Since Elbert had already returned to the main planet at this time, this matter still had to trouble him.

This made her think silently in her heart, this kind of thing is always troublesome Elbert, it is not good. Besides, he was usually very busy, and I am afraid that he did not have much time to help her do such things.

So, is there any way to solve the problem of shipping goods for her?

She thought silently in her mind for a while, and decided to ask for the opinion of Erbet, who was more familiar with the Federation.

Obviously, when Elbert found out about this, his focus was very different from hers.

"Spicy strips?" What is that?

Food?

He looked at the bag he had received and blinked in confusion.

So, after what she has there, he's not the first person to try it, right?

His wolf eyes stared at the packet of food for a moment before he sent it to his housekeeping robot.

After settling the matter, he turned his gaze back.

Want to mail things often......

He groaned for a moment, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he felt that he was too smart!

He picked up his communicator and typed a line on it:

If you need to mail something, come directly to me, and then let the housekeeping robot help mail it.

I leave the communicator in the room when I'm not busy, and you can come over if you need to.

If I'm outside, I'll tell you ahead of time so that you don't suddenly show up and be noticed.

After the marshal sent these words, he checked them again, and felt that there was no problem, so he silently waited for the other party's reply.

In this case, there is no need to find any excuse for her to come to herself, right?

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