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Chapter 49: The Interstellar Admiral That Scrapped (20)
The adjutant sent Chi Zhao home and left. Chi Zhao carried his little baggage and walked in slowly. He was going to put things away first, and then went downstairs to wait for Lewis.
The system always felt that Chi Zhao was over-investing in the role of a wife. It just wanted to remind Chi Zhao a few words, but an alarm sounded from the scanning signal.
[Host, Lewis has returned. 】
Chi Zhao's action of closing the door paused, he turned around, looking for Lewis' figure everywhere, and finally saw him by the tall French window. At that time, Lewis also turned around, looking at him quietly, his eyes Quiet and complicated, with some meaning that Chi Zhao couldn't say.
Chi Zhao casually threw the thing aside, then unconsciously stretched his eyebrows, "It's so fast, didn't it mean that I will be back in two hours?"
There should have been two hours left, but Admiral West’s depression was so severe that even the prosecutor felt the pressure was too high, and he dared not be in the same room with him. As a result, the original lengthy procedures were streamlined and streamlined, shortened from four hours to one hour, and finally there is a process, that is, let Lewis stand in the front and swear to the national emblem of the empire to ensure that this kind of mistake will not be made again, but Lewis He didn't even look at the national emblem. After hearing the final judgment, he left the port of mission.
The officers of the Military Procuratorate wanted to stop, but they even wanted to die.
...
Lewis's big hands were on his temples, and he was gradually moving down. Lewis' movements were slow and gentle. Chi Zhao felt like he was being carefully cherished. He liked this feeling very much. He rubbed Lewis' palm with his cheek.
The emotions in Lewis' eyes immediately became much deeper. The boy's expression was too warm, and he didn't want to scare him, so he lowered his eyes and gathered all emotions into his eyes.
Lewis came back an hour ago. He opened his mouth. After a few seconds of delay, he made a voice, "... miss me?"
Speaking of it, Lewis realized that his vocal cords were so hoarse, he couldn't help frowning, Chi Zhao naturally heard his strangeness, he looked at him with a little worry, Lewis smiled softly, "I'm back in a hurry, no No matter how I sleep, I don’t say anything, my voice becomes like this, don’t worry, I’m fine."
Chi Zhao's expression relaxed, and he paused. He nodded and answered Lewis' last question, "Yes."
This sentence is the truth. Shao Zean's body is very cold, his hands are cold and his feet are usually cold. It takes a long time to cover the heat when he sleeps, and he is not very comfortable when he wakes up. Lewis and him are simply two extremes. Lewis' body temperature is several degrees higher than him. When they are held together, they are like a self-heating stove. You don't have to worry about body cold all night.
For two nights there was no Lewis brand heater to hold himself, Chi Zhao's body was not right, he really missed Lewis.
[Oh, squeamish earthlings. 】
Chi Zhao: "..."
I often heard him say this, Lewis had already laughed happily. Lewis was a cold and serious officer outside, but when facing Chi Zhao, all his emotions were written on his face, which was very easy to understand. But today, after hearing his words, Lewis just faintly licked his lips, and then there was no other expression.
Chi Zhao couldn't help tilting his head. He felt that Lewis was not the same as usual, and so did his hands, how could he always touch the position behind his ears.
Chi Zhao's position is a bit sensitive, he wants to avoid it, but looking at Lewis, he feels that avoiding it will make Lewis sad, silently, he still can't bear it, so he didn't hide.
[Can't bear to have a hammer, spicy chicken host, I knew you were down again! Say, do you like the protagonist again! 】
Chi Zhao: "..."
He gritted his teeth and warned the system in his heart, "No more peeping at the thoughts in my heart, or I will look for a ghost movie."
The system is very confused, what is the relationship between the two?
Chi Zhao sneered, "I'm most afraid of horror movies. When I'm scared, I can do 30 backflips in a row."
system:"……"
The system lives in Chi Zhao's mind. Normally, there is nothing wrong with Chi Zhao, but if Chi Zhao is overly emotional, it will suffer along with it. It feels like a human experiencing a crash.
The system silently shut up, Chi Zhao looked at Lewis, "Did something happen to the mission?"
Lewis's expression made it clear that something was going on. Chi Zhao's first reaction was that the situation was unfavorable, but looking at Lewis' appearance, he was not injured either. Chi Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
Lewis nodded and followed his guess and said, "It's not going well. I'm a little tired, and I want to take a rest first."
Chi Zhao hummed, but his eyes still lingered on Lewis's face. His face was not very good, and it seemed that there was a problem with the battle.
Chi Zhao's heart softened, opened his arms and hugged him. Not long after his soft and thin body stuck to it, Chi Zhao stood on tiptoe and printed a kiss on Lewis' chin. He whispered, "Go, I'll call you when dinner is over. ."
...
Will you be able to do this when you do a show?
Lewis pursed his lips, said nothing, and turned upstairs.
Looking at his lonely figure leaving, Chi Zhao sighed in his heart, "It’s not easy to be a military wife, and I have to always care about my husband’s mental condition. When I return home, I will give it to my cousin who is a military wife. A big fruit basket, to show condolences."
[Why not send money? Isn’t money your favorite thing? 】
After a moment of silence, Chi Zhao replied, "...because I am poor."
Lewis was in a bad mood, Chi Zhao pondered for a while, went to the kitchen, ready to show his hand, comforting Lewis' fragile and soft heart. Chi Zhao didn't ask much, but he thought that some of Lewis's comrades should have sacrificed, otherwise he would not show such a sad and bitter expression.
You know, Lewis is a one-on-one, and he will not feel sad when he is about to die. The threats surrounding the empire are the only ones that have lasted for decades, and Lewis will not suddenly feel sad for these existing threats. To sum up, basically one of his good buddies left him.
The battlefield was ruthless, the sword had no eyes, Chi Zhao's hand holding the kitchen knife paused, and then he sighed silently.
The death of a comrade-in-arms stimulated him to be like this. If he were to see the death of the adjutant, he would not be directly depressed.
"System, it doesn't matter if a plot point is not completed, right? Right, it's just a small, halfway plot point."
After a long time, he heard an indifferent and numb voice.
Chi Zhao: "..."
Don't ask any more. If you continue to ask, he is all suspected of sprinkling salt on the broken heart of the system.
In fact, Chi Zhao doesn't know how to cook, he learned a few dishes from Li Yihan when there was nothing to do in the last world. They are the simplest home-cooked dishes. After arriving in this world, many ingredients have unfortunately become extinct, so he can only substitute other ingredients.
After tangled up and down, he chose a few ingredients that were more like the food of the earth. He tried to fry them together. When he picked up the pot and put it on the plate, it looked good.
Chi Zhao picked up a fork and put a small piece in his mouth, his expression instantly becoming brilliant.
【what. 】
Listening to the faint laughter in his head, Chi Zhao darkened his face: "Did you just laugh at me?"
[No, why do you have this idea? Do you know that I will be sad like this? Host, you can't care about my mental state just because I am the system. Although I have no heart, no lungs, no blood and no flesh, but I am also a good system with feelings and emotions, and I can also get hurt. 】
...
Fine.
After being circumvented by the system, Chi Zhao really felt a little guilty. He silently put down his fork and turned to look at the second pot of dishes he made. The first one was stir-fry and the second one was stew. It was almost cooked. Chi Zhao took I took a ladle and tried to taste the soup.
Now Chi Zhao's expression is uglier than Lewis.
...
[Haha. 】
Chi Zhao: "You really are laughing at me!"
System: "..." In fact, it has worked very hard to endure it, but it can't help it. It just can't help being happy when it sees the host deflated.
Chi Zhao stood quietly in front of the stove with a stinking face, looking rather unhappy. Lewis didn't expect that the boy would cook in person. After all, he was a young master who was born in aristocratic clothes, just like Lewis before. Lewis didn't know how to cook. After joining the army, he had to learn some cooking skills in order to survive those extremely harsh environments.
Even though Lewis is a military genius, in cooking, he can only import it. Looking at Chi Zhao's appearance, he took this scene for granted as Chi Zhao's first cooking. Unless you are talented, you will fail the first time cooking. In this way, it can explain why the boy's expression is so uncomfortable. He must feel very depressed.
When no one is watching, the teenager will make the most real emotions and reactions. Lewis looked at his back thoughtfully and made certain decisions in his heart.
Because he is not from this world, Chi Zhao's vigilance is really low and pitiful. If he goes out, he will be slightly higher. But when facing his family and Lewis, Chi Zhao can't even mention the slightest vigilance. .
Therefore, he didn't know that Lewis had been watching behind him for a while, until Lewis pushed open the concealed door, he turned his head quickly, looking a little bit frantic after being found.
Lewis walked over and smiled at him, "Do you do it for me?"
Chi Zhao took a close look at his expression, and then tentatively asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"Well, much better."
The juvenile's care is like a deadly attractive drug, which makes him addicted and unconsciously sinks into it. Lewis lowered his head slightly and pressed a kiss on Chi Zhao's eyebrows. The latter held a long-handled spoon and let him kiss him motionless. After he evacuated, he looked to the other side uncomfortably, "Not for you." , I’m just doing it for fun, and dinner will be delivered in a while, so go out and wait."
With that said, Chi Zhao picked up the stir-fried vegetables that had been loaded on the plate and prepared to dump them into the trash aisle.
It's too unpalatable. If you give this kind of food to people who are in a bad mood, even if you don't have depression, you can still be deeply depressed by this dish.
...
Seeing that he was about to pour the dish, Lewis quickly grabbed it with his eyesight, his technique was very good, and he didn't spill it at all. Knowing that the boy was stiffened because he failed, he touched Chi Zhao's head, "I want to eat what you made today."
Nowadays, people still have kitchens in their homes, but there are very few people who cook. Now cooking has truly become an art, and there is rarely a smell of fireworks. After all, in this society, nutrient solutions are everywhere, and it’s not that they are cheaper than fresh ingredients. A little bit.
Even if the rich can afford to eat fresh ingredients, they will not make them themselves. They all hire specialized smart cooking companies. They have a fixed time for delivery of three meals a day. They can order what they want, which is very convenient. This is the same pattern here in Lewis. Although there is a kitchen at home, there is basically no use other than coming here to get fruit drinks.
Put the two dishes on the bar to see if he really wants to eat, Chi Zhao looked at him helplessly, "It's horrible."
While talking, Lewis had already taken a bite, and his face had not changed at all, just like other things he usually eats.
In fact, Chijio's cooking is not that unpalatable. He has a good grasp of the ingredients and heat, but the combination of these ingredients is not so satisfactory and can be eaten, but don't expect how good the taste is. Regardless of the previous world or this world, Chi Zhao eats the most top-notch delicacies, so he naturally dislikes the two dishes he made.
But here Lewis, in order to maintain his strength and increase his chances of survival, he has eaten even the most unpalatable things, and these two dishes are not so difficult to swallow.
Seeing him eating several bites without changing his face, Chi Zhao has doubts about his sense of taste. He sat next to Lewis, looked at the dishes suspiciously, and then at Lewis, "Just try it, and have dinner later. It."
After a while, Chi Zhao stretched out his hand to grab his cutlery, "You really plan to finish it all! I just didn't make it this time, it will taste delicious next time, don't worry, it won't hurt my confidence. Don't eat anymore."
Lewis avoided flexibly. He looked at Chi Zhao, "Is this your first time cooking?"
Yes to the original owner, but not to him, Chi Zhao nodded hesitantly.
Seeing him nodding, Lewis continued to pick up the dishes calmly, and explained indifferently: "This is the first time you made it, so no matter what you say, I will finish it."
Chi Zhao wondered, "Why?" Didn't he not do it in the future, as for?
"Because," Lewis took a side of the water glass and drank calmly, "All your first times are mine."
Chi Zhao: "..."
System: awesome.