Frying Zerg to make delicious food shocked the whole galaxy!

Chapter 641 has such a light and cheerful atmosphere.
"Go to the cafeteria," Marshal Shi said in a voice devoid of emotion.

"!" Shi Sijin's eyes widened suddenly as she looked at him.

He thought his father wanted to go eat barbecue now, and he was prepared to go hungry and wait in line, but then he heard this.

Is it because he doesn't understand his own father well enough?

"What's wrong?" Noticing the surprised gaze falling on him, Marshal Shi narrowed his eyes and looked at Shi Sijin.

"No!" Shi Sijin's expression immediately changed, and she started walking towards the cafeteria as soon as she finished speaking. "Then let's hurry up! I'm starving."

Seeing him walk forward without turning his head, Marshal Shi looked up again at the crowd of people gathered together, chatting and laughing.

That relaxed atmosphere was something even his own teams didn't have.

"Father... Marshal?" After walking a distance, Shi Sijin did not hear any footsteps following behind her. When she turned around, she saw Marshal Shi looking at the crowd of people eating barbecue.

"Hmm." Marshal Shi responded, withdrew his gaze, and walked towards Shi Sijin.

“Actually, we could go have some barbecue first,” Shi Sijin said as the person approached.

He had another sentence to say, "There's no need to be so reluctant to part," but he never got the chance to say it.

Because as soon as he finished speaking, Marshal Shi swept his cold gaze over him, then walked straight past him, leaving behind two words: "No need."

The aroma of the barbecue over there was indeed tempting, but the queue was so long that it would take quite a while to fill my stomach. So I decided to go to the cafeteria to eat first and then come back to try the barbecue later.

“Okay.” Shi Sijin shrugged and followed in his footsteps.

On this side of the wormhole.

General Tan then noticed that Marshal Shi was not on the battlefield. After searching around, he found that Shi Sijin was not there either. He immediately realized that they had returned to the Second Army Corps' garrison for rest and reorganization.

Thinking of the combat power displayed by the Second Legion after their rotation, a dark glint flashed quickly in General Tan's eyes.

He raised his eyes, his gaze deep and meaningful as he looked toward the location of the Second Legion's headquarters.

"Alarm!" Just then, a piercing alarm sounded from General Tan's mech.

It turned out that an S-class moth was charging towards his mech, and the two were less than fifty meters apart.

General Tan's eyes darkened, and in the instant he regained his senses, the order to evacuate had already been issued to the mecha's system.

The mech that was targeted by the S-class moth insectoids suddenly spun around and flew away to the side a second before being hit.

Thinking it could hold onto the mech firmly, the S-class moth-insect was caught off guard and grabbed an A-class moth-insect tightly, then slammed into several moth-insects in front of it and sent them flying.

"Boom boom..." General Tan, who had safely evacuated, immediately controlled his mech to fire at the S-class moth insectoid.

Second Army Corps mess hall.

Shi Sijin accompanied Marshal Shi as they slowly stepped inside.

The cafeteria was almost full, and the conversations were sparse and not noisy, because most people were focused on eating their rice and picking up their dishes.

And they ate much faster than usual.

The atmosphere here, though slightly more tense than at the barbecue stalls outside, was still more relaxed and cheerful than during any legion's post-battle rest period.

A strange light flashed in Marshal Shi's eyes.

What that brat said earlier doesn't seem to be nonsense.

At that moment, someone picked up their empty plate and stood up, their face beaming with an eager smile, saying cheerfully, "I'm leaving now, you guys enjoy your meal!"

After saying that, he walked towards the tableware recycling area.

Barbecue, here he comes! Watching the cheerful man walk away, the people at the table immediately ate much faster.

Before long, people at the table picked up their empty plates and left, each step more cheerful than the last.

"Marshal Shi, Lieutenant General Shi."

The person who put down the empty plate at the recycling station walked quickly toward the cafeteria entrance and suddenly caught sight of Marshal Shi and Shi Sijin walking in from outside. He immediately stopped and saluted.

After the two nodded in return, they continued on their way, disappearing briskly outside the cafeteria.

They had barely walked a short distance when the people who had finished their dinner arrived right behind them, and greetings rang out again.

Shi Sijin nodded hastily amidst the greetings, her pace quickening.

Marshal Shi, however, followed closely behind with standard strides, responding with a smile and a nod to each person who saluted.

Bai Mianmian and Jiang Ci, who had already taken their seats in the cafeteria, looked up when they heard the noise and saw Shi Sijin and Marshal Shi walking towards them.

Shi Sijin, who was in a hurry to walk to her usual seat, suddenly met Bai Mianmian's gaze. Her eyes lit up and her voice became lighter as she called out, "Sister-in-law!"

Marshal Shi, who was responding to greetings from others, turned a thoughtful gaze to Shi Sijin upon hearing this unusual voice.

Shi Sijin strode over and sat down next to Jiang Ci. He had just returned from battle and was covered in sweat, so he didn't want to get too close to Bai Mianmian and suffocate her with the smell.

Despite being separated by Jiang Ci, he didn't find it troublesome at all and smiled as he spoke to Bai Mianmian: "Sister-in-law, have you eaten barbecue outside? I just got back and haven't had a chance to eat yet."

"?" Marshal Shi's gaze shifted back and forth between Shi Sijin and Bai Mianmian.

Why did he sit next to Jiang Ci if he wanted to talk to Bai Mianmian?

Jiang Ci listened to the words so close to his ear, glanced at Shi Sijin, and then looked at Marshal Shi, who had not yet taken his seat.

While Marshal Shi's gaze followed Shi Sijin, he also immediately caught Jiang Ci's gaze and turned away.

Seeing that Jiang Ci was about to get up, he quickly raised his hand to gesture for him not to get up, and said with a smile, "Just sit down."

Bai Mianmian glanced at Marshal Shi, a gentle smile on her face, and said to Shi Sijin, "I've eaten some. You can go after you finish dinner. We've prepared a lot of barbecue ingredients. The robots won't rest at night."

"Haha, that's exactly what I'm planning to do," Shi Sijin said with a relaxed smile.

Marshal Shi, who sat down next to him, glanced at him thoughtfully.

Shi Sijin noticed the gaze from Marshal Shi. Thinking that if there was really an emergency, her father would give instructions, she did not ask why he kept looking at her.

"Come, let's eat, Father." Shi Sijin placed a bowl of soup next to Marshal Shi.

Whether there's something to do or not, let's eat first!
Marshal Shi looked at the brown, spiky thing in the bowl, his pupils contracted almost imperceptibly, and he thought to himself: How ugly!

What is this thing?!

After examining it carefully again, Marshal Shi finally found something in his mind that matched it: the sea cucumber insect race.

Shi Sijin noticed the change in Marshal Shi's expression, a glint of light flashing in her eyes. She suddenly and considerately introduced the soup, "This soup is incredibly delicious, Father, you should try it."

If the mischievous glint in his eyes could be toned down a little, Marshal Shi would be more inclined to believe that he was genuinely recommending the delicious food to him.

It seems that during his time in the Second Legion, that brat has grown quite bold, actually wanting to see his own father make a fool of himself.

Marshal Shi looked at Shi Sijin with a dangerous gaze.

Shi Sijin, who had been smiling, seemed to sense something and her smile faded slightly.

The atmosphere between the two became a little awkward at that moment, causing Bai Mianmian and Jiang Ci, who were originally about to continue eating, to look over.