Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 120 Take the opportunity to humiliate me and give me a blow?

When Claire woke up with a sore body, there was no one around her.

She slowly sat up and moved to the side of the bed. The small desk lamp was violently broken by Cassius last night, and the umbrella-shaped top is now in pieces.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and it was very late.

After washing up, tidying up the desk lamp and putting away the books, Claire slowly went downstairs with the rubbish.

"Good afternoon, Claire." Martina greeted her with a smile on her face when she saw her passing by the stairs.

The trash bag full of fragments of the lamp was thrown into the trash can by Claire. She didn't have the strength to sit down at the dining table lazily, her voice was a little hoarse, "Can you help me get some bread and milk?"

"No problem, you worked hard last night." Martina happily walked into the kitchen to bake bread for her.

At this time Elsa came down from the second floor with the dinner plate.

Passing by Claire, she found that what she was carrying was the dinner for Cassius last night, and the contents inside had not been touched at all, and a layer of milky white grease had condensed after being left overnight.

He didn't eat a bite?

Claire looked thoughtful.

Are you angry with her and don't eat it, or can you taste that she didn't make it?

Without even giving her a look, Elsa walked straight into the kitchen and put down the dinner plate with a bang.

The noise made Martina complain, "What are you doing? Don't you know this set is expensive?"

".Sorry." Elsa said again: "Can I have a piece of bread?"

"Do it yourself." Martina was not polite at all.

She didn't like this woman who appeared suddenly. There was no other reason. Anyone would hate a purposeful scholar, not to mention how long she and Claire had been together. It was her job to help friends fight injustice.

Claire leaned back on the chair and stared blankly until Martina brought out the bread and milk, followed by Elsa holding the nutrient solution.

"Why can you be the master's dining chair?" She stood by the table and asked her with downcast eyes.

At this moment, Claire remembered some of the rules of this family that she had left behind a long time ago. She tore off a piece of bread and said while eating: "The commander allows it. If you can get his consent, you can too."

"You treated me so well yesterday because you knew the commander wouldn't want me, right? So you took the opportunity to humiliate me and give me a blow?" Elsa's voice was already a little angry, and her pretty face turned dark and angry .

"What's wrong?" Martina on the side couldn't help arguing with her immediately. She put her hands on her waist and said loudly: "Did you make a mistake? If Claire didn't want to keep you, you thought you Which corpse centralized processing station will it be in now?! No one dared to refute what the commander said, and I don’t know how much risk Claire took to save you?!”

Martina's posture of looking for someone to fight warmed Claire's heart. She couldn't help laughing, and raised her hand, "Okay, okay, don't make noise."

She held the milk glass and looked at Elsa with a serious attitude: "I did create opportunities for you, but the result is beyond my control."

It's like she has to believe that Cassius is indeed a person who promises a lot and will fulfill it to the end.

She was glad that he kept himself clean, but it would not help her escape, but it would be a trouble.

"Madame Laura sent me here to give birth to a child instead of you." Elsa said directly: "Since you understand, you should find a way to help me, so that our life will be easier. If I have been unable to conceive, we will Don't you know what's going to happen?"

Claire took a sip of the milk and ate the rest of the bread without haste, then opened the chair and stood up looking at the woman who was much taller than her, and said softly: "It's not us, it's just you, even Laura Madam can't even transfer me away from the commander and can only send someone over here, so why do you think that my ending of not being able to give birth to a child is the same as yours?"

Elsa was speechless by her words, and her complexion was very bad.

"I won't stop you from doing anything. I can teach you what I know. If you want to replace me, you can learn the best. Yesterday's dinner was a problem. You should think about why the commander didn't eat it."

Claire raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You don't want to be disposed of, but I will help you stay, so please be kind to me, and let us get along like we did yesterday."

Her words brought threats to Elsa, and she finally gave in and bowed her head, "I'm sorry, because I knelt at the commander's door all night last night, and he went to find you, so I got a little angry."

"I understand, and please reflect on why he came to me." Claire nodded, and then said to Martina, "I'm going to take Jones to the barracks, so let's go first."

I originally planned to drive the Firebird in the morning to experience the cockpit feeling of the bomber, but now I have to do it in the afternoon.

Today was also the day when the reserve soldiers in the barracks gave their results, and Cassius let her sleep until noon, so she must have missed the time for the results announcement.

"Little female, the battle with the commander last night was too intense? You even missed the time for the results announcement." An orc passing by on the way to the training ground shouted at her.

The marks on her body couldn't be covered by clothes, and the cheeky Claire didn't care, so she just asked, "Do you know my grades?"

"In the top 50, but you were not assigned to the forward, and you are not in the logistics." The orc stopped and was also very puzzled: "Your results are very good, the commander won't let you continue?"

"The little female is a delicate flower, how could she be on a mission with our group of stinky males." Donoghue came over and asked her with a smile on his face: "But this time we won half of the credit, you yesterday If we're not here, we'll change the celebration banquet to tonight, do you want to come, Claire?"

"Where is it?" Claire asked.

"It hasn't been decided yet, we'll wait for Chief Rory to arrange it later," Donahue said.

"The small banquet hall that the commander took me to before was very good." Claire said suddenly, she touched her chin as if thinking: "It seems to be Commander Tang's private meeting place."

"You want to go there?" Donohue raised his eyebrows.

"There are many rooms and girls on the third floor, it should be very suitable for you." Claire replied.

When it comes to the room and women, everyone's eyes are more ambiguous and impulsive.

"It's a good place. I'll talk to Chief Rory." Donoghue decided immediately.

Separated from them, Jones who followed Claire said, "Should I contact the commander and let him know that you are going to a banquet tonight?"

"Can I tell him later? At least when I go to participate first, I'm afraid he will refuse to let me go."

"You want to go out to play secretly alone." Jones understood, and said again: "You will be punished."

Claire dismissed it, "I'm used to his unique way of punishment."

(End of this chapter)