After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 37: The Sergeant Watching the Live Broadcast
Wen Shishu looked at the bunch of questions on the barrage, and many people even asked her if she had it and asked her to take it out for review.

You know, most of their normal food is nutrient solution, and few people eat other things. Because fresh vegetables are expensive, most people can't afford them, so they ignore this option.

Of course, there are other things to eat besides vegetables, but the things cooked with those ingredients are really unpalatable.

Wen Shishu recalled that when he first started learning about interstellar knowledge, he had seen that many things were lost during the migration of the ancient Earth, including the recipes, which were the essence of what their ancestors had spent thousands of years creating.

In other words, even if they have food, they don’t know how to cook it, and even if they do, it tastes terrible.

So instead of choosing those extremely expensive vegetables and unpalatable foods, they would rather eat economical and cost-effective nutrient solution.

Wen Shishu looked at their discussion and said to Tangyuan, "Tangyuan, go and get the tangyuan I left."

Tangyuan's head turned, and the eyes on the screen turned into two question marks: "Tangyuan serving Tangyuan?"

Wen Shishu realized that this was because there was no concept of glutinous rice balls in its processor, so it couldn't understand it.

There was no other way, so after making sure that the camera couldn't capture him, Wen Shishu stood up and went to get it himself.

Put something in front of the camera: "Here, this is it."

A group of viewers in the live broadcast room looked at the things on the table with curiosity in their eyes.

[Is this really edible? It looks delicious. ]

[At least it’s not the black stuff I saw others selling before.]

"Yes," Wen Shishu took a bite to show them. The outside was made of glutinous rice, and the filling inside was the most classic black sesame. It was sticky and sweet in one bite.

[Oh my god, I'm drooling watching the anchor eat. ]

[It's obviously a live singing room, show me how hungry you are. 】

[I looked at the nutrient solution in my hand and fell silent.]

[Host, where did you buy it? Tell me. Even if it's expensive, I'll buy it to taste it.]

Everyone in the live broadcast room was talking about it, and for a moment Wen Shishu even doubted whether this was a singing live broadcast room or a food live broadcast room.

Seeing that everyone was very curious, Wen Shishu explained the recipe again: "I don't have any ingredients right now. If you want to eat it, you can try making it according to what I say."

And at this time, the military district of the Seventh Army is stationed on this planet.

After the training just ended, several people turned on their light computers at the same time.

"It's on, it's on, hurry up."

Speaking of this live broadcast, they also discovered it these past two days. Training is boring, and sometimes they have to drive a warship to deal with Zerg from time to time.

The riot value of the spiritual sea has been at a relatively high value. A few days ago, I heard that a host in the live broadcast room of the entertainment area could soothe the spiritual sea by singing.

They went to see it out of curiosity. They were skeptical at first, but they didn't expect it to be actually useful.

Like all the people on Starnet, they were stunned.

Who would have thought that the live broadcast would have a black screen? So this time, in order to relax, they started to wait after the training.

Sure enough, the host started broadcasting and sang a few songs, and the turmoil in their minds eased a little.

Then we saw the host took out this food during the break, and everyone looked at it curiously.

"What are you doing!" a scolding voice came from behind them.

In an instant, everyone stood up from their seats, standing straight, not even daring to breathe.

Wen Shishu's live broadcast room was still displayed on the computer next to him. The man took a look at the screen on the computer and his face turned black with anger.

He sneered, "Are you guys watching a food show?"

Although such live broadcast rooms are rare in StarCraft, there are also those that eat dark cuisine to attract attention. He never thought that his soldiers would watch such entertaining live broadcast rooms on weekdays. Seeing that person's silence, he became even more angry: "Speak!"

"Report to the commander, this is not a food show, this is a singing live broadcast room, which can soothe the riot in the spiritual sea."

Live singing room?
The man frowned and looked over again. He saw that the people in the live broadcast room had indeed put down the food in their hands and started singing.

"Is this the person that Major General Chu put on the confidentiality list?" He turned and asked the adjutant next to him.

The adjutant nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes."

Not long ago, Major General Chu came to their Seventh Army and said that he needed their assistance in something and borrowed their name, but he didn't expect that it was used to protect a host.

Major General Chu was someone close to the Marshal. Even though the Marshal was on the main planet and their Seventh Army was not under his jurisdiction, he still had to give him face, so he agreed.

Two days ago, he was dealing with the starworms surrounding the planet's barrier. He only found out about this when he came back today.

"Can it soothe my spiritual sea?" Yue Feng looked at the live broadcast room on the computer with an unpredictable expression.

Then he turned to look at the adjutant next to him: "Major General Chu hasn't returned to the main planet yet?"

"Yes."

Yue Feng was silent for a moment. It seemed that some of the news he heard from the main star should be true.

"Contact Major General Chu and ask him to come to the Seventh Army."

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When Chu Yi received the message from the Seventh Army, he glanced at Fu Ciyan beside him, and then handed him the communicator, with the message clearly visible on it: "Marshal, the Seventh Army asked me to come over."

"Could it be that he knew that you..."

He has stayed on this planet for too long, and with the news from the main planet, the people on the subordinate planets will naturally think too much.

Fu Ciyan looked at the news above, tapped his fingertips on the table, and said slowly: "They will know sooner or later."

Even if they don't know, those people on the main planet who are eager to create chaos will let them know.

But, "They probably called you for something else."

"Anything else?" Chu Yi's eyes flashed with doubt. Seeing Fu Ciyan's expression, he suddenly realized something: "You mean, Miss Wen?"

Miss Wen is on this planet, and a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. If you want to protect her safety, the best option is to seek help from the Seventh Army stationed here.

Apart from the Marshal's visit, he had only gone to the Seventh Army because of Miss Wen's matter.

Fu Ciyan raised his chin and said, "Let's go and see what they say."

Seventh Army Headquarters.

"Major General Chu, I won't keep you in suspense. I invited you here because of that anchor."

Chu Yi felt that the Marshal was right.

"It's like this, I want to know if the news that the anchor can soothe the spiritual sea is true?"

This news has long been known to everyone on Starnet. There is nothing to hide. Chu Yi hummed and said, "Yes."

"I have a request." Yue Feng looked at Chu Yi and spoke.

Chu Yi nodded: "You go ahead."

“I want that anchor to come to our military region.”

Chu Yi: "!"

(End of this chapter)