Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Lu Jinxiu didn't talk nonsense, and directly reported the type of warship he had been in contact with and piloted, as well as the system level of its equipment.

Jian Xun could hear the black line on his forehead, it was such a low-grade product, such a backward equipment.

Well, don't say anything, let's start from the beginning.

So, Jian Yan watched a live teaching, Jian Xun was the teacher, Lu Jinxiu was the student, and she was also the student.

However, as a student, she didn't live up to expectations, and she was a proper scumbag.

Lu Jinxiu has already memorized the knowledge points, but she is still in a state of incomprehension.

Seeing that she was about to turn around the mosquito coils, Jian Xun and Lu Jinxiu met each other's eyes, and gave up on her as a poor student together.

Entered the next stage -

Practice!

In front of the control panel with the flashing reminder light, Lu Jinxiu stared at the control buttons in a completely different mode and sequence from those of the imperial warship, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hands.

Then, Jian Yan, who was sitting on the little golden dragon's head, saw afterimages of Lu Jinxiu's hands moving in the densely packed control room, and the instructions were transmitted in an orderly manner.

At the same time, in the cosmic sea of ​​stars that is unknown how far away from this planet, a fleet is operating following the moving sea of ​​stars.

On the console of the main ship, which Mr. Wen personally sat in charge of, a series of distress waves were suddenly received. After deciphering, the initiator of the waves was none other than Marshal Lu Jinxiu of the Expeditionary Force.

Old Wen Wen, who got the news, had an undisguised joy on his face, "Are you sure Bopin came from Marshal Lu?"

"Definitely!" Adjutant Lin nodded affirmatively.

"Have the coordinates been confirmed?" After a short surprise, Wen Lao asked a key question.

Adjutant Lin, "...report to the chief, the coordinates have not been determined yet."

Elder Wen didn't feel disappointed, but ordered, "Send the technical officer, find a way to get in touch with Marshal Lu."

"Yes!" It was the adjutant's cold voice that recovered him.

Immediately, Lieutenant Lin conveyed the order, but the wave frequency signal sent out seemed to sink into the sea, without the slightest response, but the other party's wave frequency signal came several times one after another.

These distress waves came at the right time, and the chief technology officer who was missing the wave signal from the Marshal's side was overjoyed, and said repeatedly, "Quickly, collect the wave transmission points."

"Yes, sir!"

The surrounding technical officers immediately got busy with their duties.

At this time, Lu Jinxiu was also busy, busy inspecting the entire battleship according to Jian Xun's instructions. This was a huge amount of work, at least with his own ability, he couldn't handle it in ten days and a half months.

Therefore, Jian Yan was assigned a task by him to go to Wen Shi and the others to see how their investigation of the underwater city was going. If the investigation had already been completed, he would bring them over.

Just as Jian Yan was about to agree, Azalia suddenly became agitated, and the information fed back to her made her not know whether to cry or laugh.

If you don't give feedback sooner or later, but you give feedback at this point in time, you are very helpless.

"I'm sorry, boyfriend, I have no chance to complete this task." The little paw picked the beautiful scales on the little golden dragon, and she said weakly.

I am so sad to be separated.

Lu Jinxiu was checking the auxiliary cabin, and froze for a moment, then looked up at her and smiled softly, "Are you going back?"

"Um."

Jian Yan responded in a low voice and said, "I hate you."

"I miss you too!"

But what can I do, I have to give up if I don’t want to.