Chapter 217 Very Senior

Wood-type high-level star cores are commercially available and priceless, and it is equally difficult to obtain a spiritual-type high-level star core.

Anmus thanked Fei Jianan, and after Na Zeyang's acupuncture was completed, the two returned to the dormitory together.

At that time, Wen Liangyan had just returned from the military headquarters and was talking to someone on the phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he pressed the call button, turned around and said coldly, "You didn't close the chicken coop properly."

When he came back, he saw chickens flying all over the sky and chicken droppings everywhere.

As soon as I finished packing, these two items came back.

Anmusi shouted while changing his shoes, "I came back at midnight, and I still have the energy to close the chicken coop? Who had a rest yesterday? Who was so careless that he left the chicken coop open?"

Wen Liangyan sighed and asked Na Zeyang, "How are you?"

Na Zeyang nodded and went straight back to the room.

Anmuth walked to the window, put his arm around Wen Liangyan's shoulder, and asked with a wink, "Who were you calling just now? Your new girlfriend?"

Wen Liangyan was annoyed and slapped his hand away with disgust, "It's about the military department. Unlike you, I won't be occupied by boring romances."

"I smell the smell of social animals, the tiredness of working for weeks without a chance to take a vacation." Anmuth sniffed and sniffed for a while, then smiled mischievously, "How about asking for leave from the teacher and saying you're pregnant? , need to raise a baby?"

Wen Liangyan took a deep breath.

From the first meeting, he understood Anmuth's undisciplined character.

Later, they became students of the same grade, classmate, and even dormitory. Because of Anmuth's foul mouth, the two got into fights frequently, and the worst one brought down the entire dormitory building.

Of course, punishment and compensation were inevitable afterwards. I thought that the friendship would be over, but unexpectedly, this person came back to me with a playful smile, and I couldn't get rid of him.

Four years passed by in a blink of an eye, and I gradually got used to this person's irresponsible words. At most, I just felt powerless and didn't even bother to get angry.

"Before I take action, you'd better shut up." Wen Liangyan said coldly, "I'm in a bad mood today, so I may not be merciful."

"Tch, we are all SS-level, are you afraid that you will kill me?" Anmuth dismissed it, but quickly changed the subject before Wen Liangyan became completely angry.

"The junior girl is getting married to the teacher next week. How about we do a love training together this week, hunt more Zerg and obtain star cores, as a wedding gift to the teacher and junior girl?"

Wen Liangyan didn't have the energy to fight, so he automatically ignored the first half of Anmuth's sentence, "You arrange it."

After saying that, he seemed not to want to face Anmuth and left quickly before his lungs were blown.

Looking at his fleeing back, Anmuth took off his sunglasses and wiped them slowly, muttering, "Did you eat explosives? Are you so angry today?"

In the infirmary, Aimoye had just finished treating a wounded person and moved the yam basin to the table.

After receiving a call from Anmuth, she understood the cause and effect and said, "I have time every day, so of course I can go to training. Senior Brother Su? I'll go next door and ask, and I'll reply in the group later. Well, bye."

After hanging up the phone, she carried the basin and went to the next door.

The female teacher went out to work, and Su Qi stayed behind, so bored that she wanted to hit the wall.

"Senior Brother Su, Senior An asked if we would like to have a love training together." Ai Moye went in and asked.

Su Qi's eyes widened, and he immediately became energetic after hearing this, "Go, of course! But seniors and the others seem to be very busy, can they find time to get together?"

Ai Moye picked up the scissors to trim the branches and leaves of the yam seedlings, "Senior An said so, it will definitely work."

Su Qi nodded and said, "Master Huaimu's large-scale academic lecture is coming to an end. When we return from training, we will have to spare two hours for class every day."

Then, it won't be so boring after all.

Aimoye ripened the yam, dug out one and gave it to Su Qi, "Take it back and try it."

Su Qihu asked, "How to eat it?"

"Peel it first. There is only a thin layer of skin on the surface. Don't peel off the white part. Just slice it and fry it like potato slices. Personally, I think the crispy yam is the most delicious."

That night, Ai Moye also dug up roots and went home to fry the fungus.

At the dining table, Di Lie ate a piece and said to the eager Ai Moye, "Not bad."

"Hmm, can the yams I cultivated be delicious?" Ai Moye was very proud.

As soon as she finished speaking, a message alert sounded on her phone. It turned out to be the settlement of the soy sauce sharing for the entire empire last month.

For ordinary people, it is undoubtedly a huge dividend, but for some reason, Ai Moye is not excited at all.

Di Lie asked while eating, "Not enough?"

Ai Moye couldn't cheer up, "It's quite a lot, but seeing money all the time lately is quite boring."

Di Lie: "..." What he said was so good that even he had the urge to drop a thunderbolt from the sky and stun someone.

Ai Moye sighed, feeling that she had entered a period of desolation recently, and nothing could interest her.

"By the way, Senior An proposed to go for training. We may have to leave the military satellite for a week. Since Bu Jianzhou has some serious thoughts about me, should I still go?"

Di Lie said without hesitation, "Go if you want to. Just by walking in Jianzhou, you won't feel like you are facing a powerful enemy."

When Dilie spoke, Aimoye felt more relieved and replied in the group at night.

Anmuth's mobility was astonishing. He had already selected a training venue and submitted a report to the military.

"We will set off tomorrow and target the C7 galaxy. While everyone is relatively free these days, we can collect more star cores." Anmuth said in the video.

Ai Moye hurriedly prepared various potions, "What's the local climate like? Do I need to bring any daily necessities?"

"Don't be so anxious. There's an airship here. Just bring some food for yourself." Anmuth also had to make preparations. "I'll trouble you about the medicine, elementary school girl. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"good."

After the video call ended, Aimoye was busy up and down, and Da Da was also jumping up and down.

Ingredients, snacks, medicine, that's pretty much it.

After Ai Moye counted them, he threw them into space.

The next day, everyone gathered outside the runway and boarded the airship together.

Zi Dao still sat next to Ai Moye and said, "Zeyang won't go with us this time. He has other things to do with the teacher."

Ai Moye distributed snacks and said, "I haven't heard Uncle Di mention it. He walked in a hurry this morning and didn't even eat breakfast."

In the back seat, Fei Jianan joked, "My school girl already has the air of a marshal's wife at a young age. When she graduates in a few years and officially joins the military, wouldn't she be very impressive?"

Ai Moye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What kind of demeanor do I have? I just said it casually. But Uncle Di did leave in a hurry this morning. I thought it was something."

At about four or five o'clock, Di Lie went to the room to wake her up, told her something, and then hurried out.

Since Ai Moye was still in her dream at that time, she didn't hear what Di Lie said at all.

Anmus took a spoonful of watermelon and after taking two bites, he suddenly asked, "When the junior girl marries the teacher, should we call her junior girl or junior wife?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone fell silent.

Ai Moye also felt dizzy.

TOEFL, seniority seems to have gone up a lot. (End of chapter)