Marshal’s Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration]

This evening, time seemed to pass extremely fast. In the recent period, Duan Hengye's design of a new generation of mecha that can be mass-produced has reached the final stage. And every time they met Meng Jinhuai, the two would discuss this issue carefully.

Although Meng Jinhuai did not drive overproduction of mechas, as the marshal of the empire, his knowledge and understanding of mechas in combat was far better than Duan Hengye. So every time after listening to these words, Duan Hengye will get new inspiration.

Duan Hengye couldn't help cooking more dishes tonight, so in the rhythm of eating and talking about work, time slipped away unconsciously. Although it is the lively time on Starnet, the episode just now has been forgotten by these two people.

Although Duan Hengye’s residence on Duguangxing had never been before, halfway through the dinner, Meng Jinhuai went straight to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine from inside.

Duan Hengye has long discovered that when work is relatively easy, Meng Jinhuai always picks up a bottle of red wine for dinner. Duan Hengye stopped the robot at home, but what can be seen is that although Meng Jinhuai's cooking skills are very common, his pouring action is very smooth and elegant.

Meng Jinhuai poured wine into the cup in front of him very easily, and Duan Hengye's by the way.

Duan Hengye in the last life was addicted to carbonated drinks such as cola, and was not very interested in alcohol. After walking into this world, Duan Hengye was even more desperate to discover... Interstellar Era didn't have his favorite drink.

Although he is not very interested in wine, to be honest, Duan Hengye is really curious about the taste of the wine in his home.

So when Meng Jinhuai poured wine for Duan Hengye, he didn't stop him. After a while, Duan Hengye couldn't help but lift the wine glass in front of him, and then took a sip.

This wine is brewed by Anluo Food Institute, the degree is not high, and it also has a little fruity flavor, some of it is like a drink. Duan Hengye also felt some surprises after tasting it. So in the dinner that followed, Professor Duan sipped a whole glass of red wine one bite at a time.

But Duan Hengye, who had been accustomed to his body in the past life, has forgotten. In fact, his current drinking capacity... but not high at all.

After dinner, the only cleaning robot left in the house came over. Duan Hengye glanced at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening of Du Guangxing. He gently put his hand on the table and tried to stand up. However, Duan Hengye soon discovered that although the alcohol content is not high, but he drinks a little too much, he is still a little bit up...

Fortunately, Duan Hengye is a man with a good taste. After being drunk, he will not talk nonsense, but will only be very sleepy.

Duan Hengye, who was rubbing his eyes in a daze, didn't know what he looked like now.

Duan Hengye wore loose and comfortable casual clothes. Because of being a little drunk, his usually pale skin was rarely blushed. Seeing Duan Hengye immediately walked to the top of the stairs, Meng Jinhuai, who had been following him, silently stretched out his hand to help Duan Hengye.

"Be careful of the stairs." Meng Jinhuai said.

Now Duan Hengye's whole body's reaction was slow for a while. After hearing Meng Jinhuai's words, he was shocked and then slowly "Oh", and then he took the handrail to the second floor.

After coming up, facing the door of this row, Duan Hengye's slowly moving brain finally remembered one thing, a very important thing——

The villa that An Luo gave himself was not large, and it was used for his single temporary living from the beginning. In order to facilitate work, the largest room on the second floor has long been transformed into an office by Duan Hengye. Except for the bedrooms, there is only one vacant room left on this entire floor. Unfortunately... that room has just become a warehouse for idle robots.

"What's the matter?" Meng Jinhuai couldn't help asking him when seeing Duan Hengye standing here without moving.

After hearing the other party's question, Professor Duan, who was already too sleepy, slowly turned around, and then had to tell Meng Jinhuai the truth: "...There is only one bedroom here."

Unlike the large bedroom in the Marshal's Mansion, the bedroom on Duguangxing looked a little shabby. In addition to the overall area, the bed is only 1.5 meters wide... Although this size bed is indeed a "double bed", Duan Hengye, who is comfortable with one person, can't imagine the feeling of two people crowded together. .

......Although this person is Meng Jinhuai, although they have also lain on the same bed before. But that is different after all! Duan Hengye didn't adapt to this distance.

Not thinking that after Duan Hengye finished speaking, Meng Jinhuai calmly glanced at the three closed doors in front of him. Immediately afterwards, the Marshal turned his head and asked Duan Hengye: "Okay, which one is it?"

"..."

There seemed to be nothing wrong with the question of Master Marshal.

At 11:30 in the night of Du Guangxing, Duan Heng slept very deep at night because of drinking some wine. Turning his back to Meng Jinhuai, he hung his whole person on the edge of this not-so-large double bed. From Meng Jinhuai's point of view, it was a bit funny and a bit pitiful.

Seeing that the night was getting dark, Meng Jinhuai slowly leaned in and pulled Duan Hengye from the side of the bed, and then covered him with the quilt.

Meng Jinhuai's night vision was good, and because of a small night light in the corner of the room, Meng Jinhuai could see Duan Hengye's face very clearly.

The little night light casts the light obliquely from not far away, and Duan Hengye's facial features appear unexpectedly soft under the light. Similarly... From Meng Jinhuai's perspective, Duan Hengye's face still has a shallow layer of lovely fluff.

In the eyes of most people, Duan Hengye, no matter his appearance or temperament, belongs to the cold one. In normal times, almost no one would use the word "cute" to describe him.

But tonight, after seeing Duan Hengye’s cheeks illuminated by the night light, Meng Jinhuai finally...

Can't help but stretch out his hand and carefully poked Duan Hengye's cheek.

Although Duan Hengye is very thin, his face is not as thin as a skeleton like those patients who are really seriously ill. On the contrary, there is some flesh on his face protecting the bones.

After gently touching his fingers, Meng Jinhuai, who was half sitting on the bed, suddenly seemed to see something funny, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

I don't know how long it took, Master Marshal finally lay down again, and then gently said "Goodnight" to Duan Hengye, who was already asleep.

...

After that night, Duan Hengye returned to a busy working state again.

Because the design of the new mecha is about to end, Duan Hengye's thinking is also the smoothest time. He aggregated all the first-hand information he had searched from various places in the military department some time ago on the super-optical brain of the military department, and began to study the sleeplessness.

Before Duan Hengye, although the military and research institutes also had close cooperation, no designer had ever had so much confidential information for design reference. After analyzing these contents, Duan Hengye's thinking has become more open.

Just when the mecha model was about to officially come out, Duan Hengye even temporarily stopped his work to Duguangxing and changed to permanent residence in the research institute.

Although the work of the research institute has begun to be carried out systematically, the entire generation of upgrades of this mecha is still temporarily out of reach of other people's abilities. Therefore, except sometimes Duan Hengye deliberately went to Su Mingge, or the leaders of each group to ask questions in related fields, the door of the Dean's office was always closed.

Although the members of the Yetian Empire Mecha Research Institute vaguely knew that Duan Hengye was busy doing mecha upgrades, no one knew how his progress was.

In most cases, mech upgrade is not a simple task, and the main person in charge often takes several years. So in most people's imagination, this project should only be in the mid-stage of its design.

In short, no one thought that this project, which should be "in the mid-term", had reached the time of acceptance.

In the middle of the night, Duan Hengye, who was sitting alone in the office, gently placed his hand on the model generation key of the light brain.

Duan Hengye glanced at the time on the corner of the light screen. After so long of intense research, he finally realized how long he had been working crazy. Duan Hengye couldn't help but took a deep breath, and put his hand back from the building.

The next thing Duan Hengye is about to do is the generation of the mecha virtual model, which is an irreversible step. After the model is officially generated, there will be a detailed simulation of the mecha in the light brain-just like it often appears in An Luo's classroom. This model has all the data of a mature mecha, and it can even be sent directly to the mecha manufacturer to make an entity.

However, although a mecha can be manufactured with a model, according to interstellar conventions, the virtual model will be used in the super-optical brain for experimental flight and battle simulation in various situations before it is officially manufactured.

In the unlikely event that there is a little error in the model calculations or data, the simulation experiments will not be successfully completed. The generated data is no longer reversible. If you want to modify it, you can only start over again. This is a test of the new mecha, but also a test of researchers.

Even though it was Duan Hengye, who had the first-rate tolerance in his heart, he couldn't help but pause when he was about to spawn.

If... something went wrong in the mecha design, then months of confidants would be lost in an instant.

Apart from a bunch of wrong data, I will get nothing.

I have been busy researching recently, Duan Hengye once again lived in the laboratory. Because he has not gone out, his hair has also grown a lot. Duan Hengye didn't notice, now his hair can even be gathered up and tied into a small pull.

While he was waiting, a strand of slightly longer black hair hung down from his forehead and swept onto Duan Hengye's eyes, drawing his attention back to the data itself.

Because of a long period of inactivity, Super Optic Brain rarely enters a temporary sleep mode. The beating screen suddenly became quiet, and Duan Hengye's eyes cast again on the dense data.

Finally, Duan Hengye took a deep breath in front of the light screen, and finally closed his eyes and pressed the spawn button in front of him.

Although the mecha data is huge, the calculation speed of the super optical brain is also unimaginable. But the moment after pressing the button, a reduced black mecha model appeared in front of Duan Hengye.

The light screen dimmed, and Duan Hengye slowly opened his eyes when he felt the change in light. If the model data is wrong, it should barely be a red light. After opening his eyes and seeing the mecha model successfully generated, Duan Hengye slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the follow-up test has not yet started, the successful assembly of the model proves that there is no error in the general calculations.

After a brief absence, Duan Hengye finally became as excited as every successful researcher. Although it is late at night where the research institute is located, Duan Hengye is not sleepy at all. He looked at the mecha model, and after only hesitating, he sent out the preliminary sequel data of the model.

There are tens of thousands of simulation experiments, and you can start early and end early.

From this evening, this meaning frame has no name yet, but the mech that is destined to rewrite the history of the interstellar has officially entered the state of simulation experiment. It stands to reason that after the mech data starts to experiment, the researcher can no longer modify the data-until the end of the experiment.

Duan Hengye could have used this time to rest, but a notice he received yesterday told him that the long-awaited vacation could not start as expected.

Because while Duan Hengye was working hard, another incident that had been described in detail in "Dumping Interstellar" occurred. This is supposed to be a matter of the heroine in the book showing up and getting to know celebrities from all walks of life. But when Duan Hengye was here... it became a catastrophe to be overcome.

The emperor of the Yetian Empire is celebrating his birthday, and as a "scientist orphan adopted by the queen's family", Duan Hengye, who is deeply involved with the royal family, will of course be invited to go.

About to return to the place where he first went when he entered the book, Duan Hengye was not happy at all. Although on the bright side, this birthday banquet has nothing to do with Duan Hengye. But Professor Duan, who has been perfunctory work recently and has received several royal threats, knows that this banquet is definitely not an easy activity for him.

...

It can be seen from the Tichoxing incident that the current Ye Tian imperial family is no longer satisfied with the low-key state. This royal banquet began to warm up on Star Network a long time in advance, and later, it really invited celebrities from the entire empire.

Although the disagreement between the royal family and the Southern Stars has almost been revealed, after all, the disguise has not been completely removed. As the marshal, Meng Jinhuai is still one of the invited guests.

There is still an hour before the official start of the banquet, although it has already reached the jurisdiction of Capital Star. However, according to the rules of the royal family, before the official opening of the banquet, this starship from the Southern Stars could not land at will.

Therefore, it has been a long time since it has been nearby, but the black starship is still flying around the capital star.

The starship slowly spinning around the capital star looked very leisurely, but the people in the starship had nothing to do with the word "leisure".

The royal family made it clear that this event was to be held in a big way. Even before the banquet was about to begin, the relevant person in charge of the royal family sent a very traditional dress manual to each guest.

The relevant staff of the military department are very efficient. They had already prepared dresses for Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai. But after receiving this manual suddenly, I could only contact the designer again and work overtime again to design.

In this day and age, making a piece of clothing is easy, but it is difficult to design, especially in accordance with the royal dress code.

The poor designer has worked overtime these days and has driven out several manuscripts. After layers of confirmation, today he finally delivered the finished product while Duan Hengye boarded the starship.

In general, Meng Jinhuai, as the marshal, is okay. After all, he only wears military uniforms. And Duan Hengye... you have to change your clothes one by one during this time.

At this time, the man in the mirror is wearing a white self-cultivation robe-this is the traditional style of the Yetian Empire. In Duan Hengye's view, it looks a bit like the gown popular in China a hundred years ago, but it needs to be more self-cultivating. As for the details of this dress, you can see it just a little closer. This satin-faced white robe, embroidered with many stars and patterns with golden silk thread, looks extremely gorgeous under the light.

The robe is narrow-sleeved, with a few jade cufflinks dotted on it, which coincides with the same texture decoration on Duan Hengye's chest.

Before this dress, Duan Hengye had tried several outfits that seemed extremely exaggerated to him. Therefore, Duan Hengye finally breathed a sigh of relief after putting this on him.

The Yetian Empire's royal family admired gorgeousness. This Hengye had known this for a long time, but it didn't mean that he could accept that kind of extravagant traditional clothes on his body.

Taking a look at the sapphire blue dress full of gemstones in the robot's hand, Duan Hengye directly said to the assistant: "No need to try again, just this one."

Hearing that, Mr. Assistant glanced at the dress that was left out in the cold. He originally wanted to do his best to persuade Meng Jinhuai to try again, but after seeing the other's expression, the assistant who was already familiar with Duan Hengye finally swallowed the latter words.

"Okay, Professor Duan." The robot just walked down with clothes, and Meng Jinhuai, who had also changed clothes at this time, also walked over.

The style of the military dress is a little more than Duan Hengye imagined. Normally Meng Jinhuai always likes to wear black military uniforms, but today he rarely changed into a white dress, or silver.

Except for the almost same color golden dark stripes, the only decoration on this dress is the medals representing glory on Meng Jinhuai's chest.

On the shoulders of the double-breasted silver military uniform, a very long cloak was lightly draped, and it was almost dragged to the ground. Meng Jinhuai was a little taller than Duan Hengye. Now with this cloak, Master Marshal just standing there gave Duan Hengye an unspeakable sense of oppression.

After seeing Meng Jinhuai coming, the assistant greeted him briefly and retired. Meng Jinhuai glanced at Duan Hengye, then suddenly stretched out his hand.

Meng Jinhuai suddenly approached and called Duan Hengye surprised, but then he realized that the other party was trimming his cuffs. Meng Jinhuai's movements are very gentle and his expression is very serious.

Fingers gently folded down the sleeves that were accidentally turned up. After finishing the clothes for Duan Hengye, Meng Jinhuai finally raised his head. The marshal smiled towards Duan Hengye and said, "Well, the starship is about to land."

At the time when Meng Jinhuai was speaking, the giant starship belonging to the military department slowly passed through the clouds of Capital Star, and then flew towards a huge mecha dock. It only took less than a minute from seeing the docking pad with the naked eye to landing steadily.

At the same time the starship stopped, a levitator that was responsible for receiving was connected to the starship's exit. Duan Hengye, Meng Jinhuai and the two generals from the military department walked to the exit of the starship together, and at the moment when he was about to board the levitator, Meng Jinhuai suddenly reached out to hold Duan Hengye firmly.

...This is not the first time Duan Hengye held hands with each other in public, but his heart was shocked.

The grand scale of this banquet has nothing to do with the word "low-key". Before the levitator flew outside the banquet hall, Duan Hengye saw the rows of reporters waiting there. Now the entrance ceremony has reached the last few minutes, and apart from the host of this banquet, only a few of them are distinguished guests from the Southern Stars.

Originally there were some people standing at the door waiting to take the shot, but after seeing a levitator flying towards this location, all StarNet media cameras adjusted their angles at the same time, and then aimed at the place where the levitator landed.

Every reporter who knows the process knows who is on this levitator.

Under the gaze of hundreds of reporters, the silver levitator slowly stopped on the ground. Then the door opened and Yu Xinlan, wearing a gorgeous black dress, walked down first, followed by Dongfang Hewen.

Except for Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai, these two generals who have almost never participated in royal banquets also received great media attention. Unfortunately, neither of them stayed in front of the camera. After a simple greeting, the two went straight into the banquet hall.

But before the media saw Meng Jinhuai and Duan Hengye appear in the camera, unexpected things happened at this time. There was no figure in front of the suspension, but another silver-white suspension also landed here.

After seeing the familiar pattern on the suspension, the media who had been guarding the order of admission were collectively dumbfounded. How is this going? Why did the emperor and queen of the Yetian Empire come early?

Looking at this posture... I am afraid that today's event is more exciting than imagined.