Traveling Through the Stars

He Tang's mouth twitched, and Lu Li smiled.

The fighting team spent a lot of time to prepare delicious food. He Tang and Lu Xianyu planned to eat in the small restaurant. The financial officer's adjutant went up the rocky mountain where they were stationed to say something, in case there was not enough food.

It was raining heavily, and it was damp everywhere. Fortunately, the sand planet was dry, with sandy soil as the main component, and the moisture was not heavy.

The trees swayed in the wind, and some of them broke their branches. As the rain got heavier, the temperature dropped a lot. It was a bit cold to wear thin clothes, so Luo Bi quickly put on a sports jacket.

The small kitchen was busy here. They left two green bamboo birds and a Jieyu pig in the kitchen area and didn't care about them. Everyone was busy with their own lunch. Anyway, the fighting team relied on their young age and ran to see that there were good stir-fried dishes in the kitchen area and wanted to take a plate.

The soldiers didn't want theirs. After getting along for a few days, they were already familiar with each other.

The fighting team would always bring back a bunch of rare prey whenever they went out. The soldiers were not stupid, so it was right to build good relationships. The chef was in a good mood and even showed off his cooking skills to make a delicious dish.

"Wow!" the children exclaimed.

He ran back, took a bowl and plate, and waited on the side.

The two lieutenant generals acquiesced, and the financial officer and the adjutant also moved the food boxes to the small kitchen, letting the children choose first, and then moved the rest to the kitchen area. Everyone was interested in building good relationships, eating and drinking, and discussing everything.

Wu Cheng saw it and whispered to Luo Bi: "The two lieutenant generals are going to become the financial officers of our class, not just for this mission."

Luo Bi was surprised and said without thinking: "How can the lieutenant generals look down on our lousy class?"

Wu Cheng was unhappy: "What's lousy about our class?"

"Only the harvest from this mission is worth showing off." Luo Bi told the truth. No one should think of showing off in front of her. She is good at throwing cold water: "Next time you go on a mission, you will be the last one."

Wu Cheng: "······Don't you know that you should not expose people's shortcomings?"

"You dare to want to be tied to the financial officer." Luo Bi has a straightforward temper. She didn't say anything nonsense. She had to know herself even if she didn't like to hear it. She said, "I've been at the bottom for several years, and I can't say anything?"

Wu Cheng almost jumped up. What he said was like he was climbing up the ladder. How could anyone belittle his own class like this? Wu Cheng was anxious and angry: "No one needs to belittle our Fighting Class. You can belittle the Fighting Class to the point of being worthless."

Luo Bi saw that the little Thunder Flame Warrior was so anxious, so he had to say something nice: "I'm afraid that the two lieutenant generals will regret it. It's so unfair to trick the two lieutenant generals into being with our Fighting Class!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Cheng understood that his classmate was too honest.

Wu Cheng didn't care: "Let's trick the two lieutenant generals into our Fighting Class first."

This kid was not honest, and Luo Bi couldn't stop him. All interstellar humans were like this. All classes in the Talent Contract Master Academy wanted to drag a financial officer to their class. It was not easy to trick two at once. Only a fool would push it out.

At this time, the small kitchen was filled with the aroma of ingredients. Pheasant stewed with mushrooms. The ingredients provided by the academy included green peppers, hot peppers, and fresh vegetables. The adjutant of the financial officer personally cooked a green pepper spicy chicken and a red pepper spicy rabbit wings.

There are suitable stir-fried dishes for those who can eat spicy food and those who can't.

Stir-fried dishes are rarely eaten during missions in the wild. Five or six dishes are a luxury.

Seeing such a comfortable meal, Lu Li and the two lieutenant adjutants were a little skeptical about life. When did the Thunder Flame Warriors have such a pleasant time on missions?