Since the start of the live broadcast, it was the first time that Su Yemu didn't say goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast, the first time he didn't draw a lottery, and the first time he turned off the live broadcast with a blank expression, everyone panicked.
/What's going on here? What happened? /
/ Raise your hand weakly, just now, I seem to have seen Marshal He. /
/bride price? /
/ Did Marshal He hear that? /
/Bobo shy? /
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was silent; then, everyone beat up the person who said this, hehe!
I can't help it, I can't imagine Bobo's shy look, the Bobo who was wearing a silver-gray uniform a few days ago was so Gong, Xiaogong will not be shy, grab your claws.
Guan Terminal, Su Yemu calmly prepared a bowl of noodles and handed it to He Yunting, before going back to the room.
He Yunting raised his face, seeing Su Yemu's serious face, his back slowly disappearing, he couldn't help laughing.
The next day, a piece of news shocked everyone. The royal family responded to Su Yemu’s three questions: Xerxing is still part of the empire, but it is an independent special administrative star, and the chief executive is Su Yemu. .
The inauguration ceremony will be held on a selected day.
Su Yemu, who got up early in the day and received the letter of appointment, kept asking himself to take deep breaths. He had never been a group leader before, and now he was asked to be the chief executive and a member of parliament.
Is the empire too child's play, or the golden finger he crossed is too big.
"morning."
He Yunting is wearing a uniform today, without the majesty and taxation of wearing a military uniform, his demeanor is much more peaceful.
"Brother Yunting," Su Yemu held the letter of appointment and handed it to He Yunting, motioning for him to read: "Saier Xing..."
He Yunting already knew about the letter of appointment, but he opened it and read it, put it aside, and said, "I have already transferred Xing Xing to your name."
"What?" What He Yunting said yesterday, Su Yemu thought he was just helping: "Brother Yunting, please don't, I can't take it."
"But I have transferred to your name."
"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"
"After the farm opened, I already changed the owner on the main brain when I returned to the Imperial Capital." He Yunting carefully observed Su Yemu's expression, seeing that he didn't look unhappy, and said, "Sorry."
"Ah!" Su Yemu raised her head suddenly: "Why do you apologize to me, but I really can't have Xerxing, it's too precious."
He Yunting just looked straight at you with his dark eyes, with a serious face, He Yunting knew he shouldn't laugh, but Su Yemu softened his heart.
"That planet is worthless without you."
"But… "
He Yunting laughed in a low voice: "The bride price?"
Su Yemu's face was dull.
"Think about it?" He Yunting rubbed Su Yemu's head: "You are still young, think slowly, don't worry."
He Yunting turned around and was pulled by the corner of his clothes. Turning around, it was Su Yemu with a stubborn face.
"Then help me keep it temporarily?"
Su Yemu still didn't speak, and looked at He Yunting.
"Okay," He Yunting surrendered: "Two years, you will transfer back to me when you become an adult, huh?"
He Yunting said seriously, Su Yemu almost nodded in agreement.
He Yunting went to the side and sat down to deal with military affairs. Su Yemu went into the kitchen and made porridge fried dough sticks. The fried dough sticks were golden in color, crispy and tough. Su Yemu set aside his share with He Yunting, and let the butler robot serve the rest to the soldiers at the door. up.
Su Yemu asked: "Did you find the unicorn pendant when you went out this time? Nothing happened, right?"
The crunchy fritters were very fragrant, and He Yunting finished eating one fritter in a few bites, and couldn't help but take another one. He Yunting found that since Susu came to the Marshal's Mansion, his weight continued to increase.
"After arriving, I found out that it was an abandoned planet." Intuition told He Yunting that the news might not be fake, it's just that the group of exiled legions found that the person who arrived was not the person they were looking for and did not show up.
And those exiled legions took such a big risk and leaked all their information, who were they trying to lure? Apart from Marshal Wanqi who cares about the unicorn pendant, who else cares
At least he and the emperor don't care, of course, they care now.
On the way back, he was attacked, and He Yunting dealt with it without even leaving the air wing.
Saier star became an independent administrative planet, and Su Yemu became the chief executive. When the news came out, Saier star boiled.
They are free.
Every family has been rushing to tell each other; since the development of Purcell Star, the people of Purcell Star are afraid that the empire will take back Purcell Star. Military division Bai said that they should not be impulsive, they all wanted to rush to the empire to save people.
Yes, they felt that Su Yemu was under house arrest in the imperial capital.
Boss Hei stepped forward and just returned to Saier Star, when he received such explosive news on his back foot, he was shocked; then, he laughed again.
No wonder He Yunting gave him weapons and asked him to train people. Could it be that he knew this day would come.
But, isn't He Yunting afraid of betraying himself and swallowing Sai Erxing
When Boss Hei asked this question, Bai Jun glanced at him, and said leisurely: "That's a man who has slaughtered tens of millions of alien races. Do you think that 300,000 people in Saier Star is enough for his teeth?"
He Yunting will build Saier Star, but to save Su Yemu's family fortune, whether it is from Saier Star or the black boss, it will only benefit from Su Yemu's glory.
Boss Hei touched his chin: "Why am I so upset?"
Bai Jun: "Don't pretend to be good when you get cheap, from now on, Saier Star will still be your domain, the premise is that Su Yemu must be safe."
Boss Hei: "I'm still upset!"
Having said that, Boss Hei was not ambiguous in his actions at all, because He Yunting had secretly provided weapons before, and the army immediately pulled up.
The most gratifying thing is that the batches of jelly soup that Su Yemu made for Hei Boss before have awakened hundreds of people, which are all fighting power.
In the interstellar era, battle armor and starships are important weapons, but they have strong mental power, but they can seize control of the opponent's weapons. This is the most terrifying ability.
But at this time, the unexpected person came back, Da Zhuang and his four brothers, and a team of soldiers, all of them were spiritual power users.
Boss Hei sneered, He Yunting was not Su Yemu after all.
"Boss Hei, long time no see."
The man who had been baptized in the military camp was even more aggressive, and the awe-inspiring aura all over his body made Boss Hei unhappy.
Boss Hei sat down boldly: "Li Dazhuang, I didn't expect you to have this day."
"I have changed my surname to Su, Su Dazhuang," Dazhuang said, "Don't worry, Boss Hei, the team I formed is only responsible for protecting your safety."
Boss Hei: "Hehe!"
How annoying!
Hei Boss and Da Zhuang's team became the two most powerful military forces on Purcell. Of course, they were called the Armed Forces and the Chief Executive's Guard. In the words of Hei Boss, only fools are called the army. Isn't this looking for a fight
When Su Yemu became the chief executive, his fans were also excited. There is no precedent for underage officials in the empire. Su Yemu has broken this rule
On this day, as soon as the live broadcast room opened, the gifts exploded to celebrate Su Yemu's promotion.
/Wow, what to do? So excited, Chief Executive! In the future, the chief executive will cook for me, wait, worship me. /
/Haha, I’m so excited, Bobo, you’re so amazing that you’ve become the chief executive, and it’s Bobo, I’m going to work hard and catch up with Bobo. /
/Bobo's promotion speed is too fast, I can't catch up! Bobo, wait for me! I can't even see your back. /
/ If, in the future, I win the lottery by accident, and receive the food from Bobo, I have to frame it and make it a family heirloom. /
/ I am a little worried that if I broadcast this identity in the future, it will be said by others. /
/Indeed, after all, Bobo’s identity is unusual/
Su Yemu 囧囧 has a good spirit: "Could it be that in order to match the identity, I will not broadcast live in the future?"
/Wow, no, who said that just now? court death? /
/No no no, Bobo is Bobo who opened the live broadcast room, who is the Chief Executive? I don't know, do you know? /
/ Ah, what a coincidence, I don't know either. /
/Who dares to mention the chief executive in the live broadcast room, beat him to death. /
"Then let's start today!" Su Yemu said, "To thank you all for your support, I will cook today's dishes if you order them."
/ Love Bobo, I love Bobo the most. /
/ Meat meat, want to eat meat. /
/ Want to eat roasted whole lamb, Bobo, what about the agreed roasted whole lamb? /
/Yes, yes, roast whole lamb! /
Su Yemu looked at the time and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the live broadcast started today in advance, otherwise there would be not enough time to ask him to roast the whole lamb at night.
There are two kinds of roasted whole sheep, one is kiln roasted and the other is fire roasted. It is too late to dig the kiln now, but the fire is just about right. Generally speaking, it takes about ninety minutes.
"Yes, roast the whole lamb."
Su Yemu made a decision, and everyone in the live broadcast room cheered.
"but… "
/Don't be but! Bobo, why but!/
/Yes, if there is any difficulty, you tell me, I will solve it for you immediately, I can't solve it, and the marshal is there! /
/Yes, yes, the marshal is omnipotent, he can go to heaven and earth, and he will definitely solve it. /
"Don't worry, it's not a big problem. I just want to ask Brother Yunting if he can bake in the courtyard. You stay here, and I'll come back after asking."
/ Hee hee, Brother Yunting! /
/The ones in front, don't bark, the ones that are broadcasted are exclusively for titles! Call Marshal. /
/Bobo, we want to go too, take us with you! If the marshal refuses to agree, we can persuade him! If he scolds you, we will also stand in front of you, so take us with you! /
"Don't think that I don't know that you want to watch the excitement," Su Yemu thought about it, then turned around: "Then let's go together!"
Su Yemu asked the terminal to reduce the visual range, took the terminal to the second floor, came to the study, Su Yemu knocked three times, heard the sound of calling in, opened the door, pressed the doorknob with his hand, leaned slightly, Stick your head through the crack in the door.
"Brother Yunting, can I roast a whole lamb in the courtyard?"
In the live broadcast room, everyone could only see Su Yemu, and the door could only be seen through a crack, and the inside could not be seen clearly; but no one protested, after all, the marshal's study is an important place.
"Of course, do you want to kill the sheep?"
He Yunting's deep voice came to the live broadcast room, and everyone was excited.
"No need, I'll buy it directly on Xingwang, so I won't bother you."
Su Yemu retracted her head and closed the door.
He Yunting inside smiled cutely at Su Yemu's cute action, and when he turned his head, he saw the strange eyes of several generals.
"continue."
"yes."
Several people responded, but their minds turned to the roasted whole lamb. They wanted to roast, and even more wanted to eat.
Su Yemu first placed an order on Xingwang, then put the ingredients into a large basin, and asked the robot butler to carry them out with him.
The soldiers at the gate saw that the two of them ran over, they had to behave! In the past, few soldiers liked to guard the Marshal's Mansion, because it was boring; but now it's different, a bunch of people squeezed their heads to find a place, even if they sweep the floor.
The reason is that when you cook food, you always prepare a copy for everyone.
"Your Excellency, do you need help?"
Da Bing sniffed, it smells so good, sir, is this something delicious
"It's really something." Su Yemu put down the big basin and covered it with a lid to prevent dust from entering: "Help me find some dead wood, I want to use it."
There is a small forest next to the Marshal's Mansion. No one burns firewood now, and there are many dead trees in the forest.
The two soldiers straightened their hats and replied excitedly: "No problem, please wait a moment."
The two soldiers ran back to the gate to tell the others, and then rushed into the woods to pick up dead wood.
Su Yemu began to move bricks and surround the ground to burn firewood. At this time, the whole sheep came, three in total.
"One from you, and two from the Marshal's Mansion."
Su Yemu was the first to speak up, and said the matter.
Everyone in the live broadcast room:!
/Wow, sure enough.../
/Alas, sure enough.../
/ The married Bobo, the water that was poured out. /
"If you do this, you will have no friends," Su Yemu couldn't laugh or cry, how could these people like to make fun of him and He Yunting.
The whole sheep had been slaughtered, but Su Yemu still washed it again, then carried it to the courtyard, put it into a large bowl of seasoning, and Su Yemu started rubbing the sheep.
/Ah, I am so envious of this sheep. /
/ Sheep: Ah, so embarrassing! Cover your face. /
/Yang: Bobo, you rub it too hard, it hurts when you rub it. /
Su Yemu: Fell, it was called in the live broadcast room, he couldn't do it anymore.
"Shut up!"
/Haha, getting angry from embarrassment. /
Su Yemu sighed, there was no way, whoever called these people his fans, what could they do, spoil them.
Su Yemu's hands are not strong enough, rubbing one is okay, but two are dead, after rubbing, his hands are soft, how can he roast a lamb? There is no other way but to ask the soldiers for help.
After handing over the work of kneading the sheep to Da Bing, the live broadcast room finally stopped calling; because there was no roasting rack for lamb in the 21st century, Su Yemu could only use the oldest method, setting up a tripod on the left and right sides of the oven, Two iron pillars pass directly through the back of the lamb, which means it is roasted in the oven.
The downside of this is that the heat is not easy to hold, and the frequency of turning is high; the good point is that the mutton comes out tender!
After the firewood was collected, the sheep was kneaded too. There are three racks in total, one for Su Yemu, and one for each of the two soldiers. Su Yemu tells them the details of the roasted lamb, so that they can ask if they don't understand.
When the two of them heard that they had their share, they became more active. All the soldiers on the other side of the gate stretched their heads to look this way.
However, because they had their share of the roasted lamb, the atmosphere became lively, everyone talked and laughed loudly, and occasionally yelled at Su Yemu, asking if he could help.
He Yunting, who was holding a meeting with the generals in the study, heard it all.
"So lively?" He Yunting raised his eyebrows: "Go down and have a look."
Five generals followed He Yuanting downstairs.
"You two boys, I warn you, don't burn me, listen to your words, bake better, otherwise, hum!"
The soldier who was concentrating on roasting the sheep replied loudly: "Hey! If I didn't turn over the sheep in my hand, I would have pressed you to the ground and rubbed you."
"Shut up," the leader slapped the soldier next to the gate, "He's roasting a lamb! Don't distract them."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his neck and shouted: "There is also you, Daqing, bake well, and I will call you back when I talk again, the saliva is sprayed on it."
The soldier named Daqing was unhappy: "My saliva is clean!"
The people in the live broadcast room also heard the yells of these soldiers, and they laughed out loud when they were amused, and they even gave Daqing advice and yelled at the soldiers at the gate from time to time, creating a lively atmosphere.
Everyone in the live broadcast said: The soldiers in the Marshal's Mansion are so cute.
They usually have little contact with the army, and they have never been so close to soldiers, especially these soldiers who have been killed from the battlefield. They are different from the soldiers they have seen from afar and have been stationed in the imperial capital. They have very special Temperament, evil spirit, and strength.
"What are you shouting about?"
The majestic voice interrupted the rhythm of shouting and shouting on both sides. Everyone knocked their heels and saluted: "Hello, Marshal, Hello, General."
The sheep had already started to squeak, and Su Yemu's hands were so weak that he had to keep brushing and turning the sheep. For such a big sheep, all the work was done on his wrists, so he didn't feel tired at all, except his wrists and waist.
Su Yemu heard the voice, bent over, and waved behind his back: "Brother Yunting, it's time to use you."
As He Yunting approached, Su Yemu brushed the brush on He Yunting's hand: "Grease."
Stretching, Su Yemu could hear his bones cracking, his back was so sore.
"Look, if you're going to do it, hurry up and brush it," Su Yemu pointed at his waist, "Head, yes, hey, don't brush your back, you're roasting your feet!"
"Turn it over, turn it over quickly, it's going to burn."
"Yes, add more gas."
"Too much oil."
For the first time, He Yunting, who was under command, felt that there was something more tiring than fighting, and that was roasting whole lamb.