My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts Chapter 724 - 244: Insect Clan Banquet (Part 2)

"So, there are different professor terms for different departnts?" Du Xixi rubbed her fingers. She rembered that her initial professor terms were almost pitifully few; she had glanced at them quickly and finished reading all the terms.

However, the professor terms for political economy were dozens of tis thicker than those for the Food Departnt. Du Xixi went over and sat down beside her, glanced slightly at the content she was looking at, and found it densely packed, line by line, completely different from the professor terms she had read before—the professor terms for the Food Departnt seed more like they were written for fun.

Miao Miao lightly smiled and casually placed her index finger on the paper, making a faint rustling sound: "Maybe it’s because our political economy covers a lot of content? It involves the political and business worlds. If a professor doesn’t explain things clearly during lectures, or says sothing wrong, it could easily mislead students, and the consequences would be unimaginable."

The uniqueness of political economy lies in this; it is an overly comprehensive subject, so there are especially many requirents for professors teaching political economy.

Miao Miao was studying political economy, so when she received the professor terms, she wasn’t too surprised. She had already speculated on the content in her mind, and about seventy to eighty percent of her speculations matched the real professor terms.

Du Xixi glanced at Miao Miao. When they first t, Miao Miao was still a naive and cautious "Cat Girl," but in just a few years, Miao Miao had beco a bookish apprentice professor, her knowledge already far beyond many people’s reach.

"From now on, you and I will be colleagues." Du Xixi closed her eyes with emotion, just as 2569 brought over a plate of fruit. Having not yet eaten breakfast, she speared a small piece of waterlon with a fork and put it in her mouth.

This waterlon was originally discovered on CD-0329 Star. Later, after Du Xixi identified its eating thod and planting technique, the Cultural Relics Bureau allocated a piece of land exclusively for waterlon cultivation. The waterlons that the Ke Family ate ca from this land.

The waterlon was juicy, and with a bite, the juice burst out, leaving a slightly sandy texture. Recently, Du Xixi particularly enjoyed eating waterlon, with a feeling of never getting tired of it.

"Madam, what would you like for breakfast today?" 2569 approached Du Xixi and, noticing a bit of waterlon juice at the corner of her mouth, handed her a clean napkin to wipe with. "The Marshal said you wanted pan-fried dumplings last night, so I made a lot of them. Would you like to have so?"

"Then I’ll have the pan-fried dumplings, and give a bowl of porridge too." Du Xixi wiped the waterlon juice from the corner of her mouth with the napkin and gave 2569 a gentle smile, "I want sothing sweet today, so please add so sugar to the porridge."

"Okay."

agreed, and after pouring Miao Miao a cup of her favorite light tea, went to the kitchen to prepare Du Xixi’s breakfast. Just as Du Xixi sat at the dining table, ready to enjoy her porridge and dumplings, Ke Lian returned from the Military Departnt.

Ke Lian greeted Miao Miao, then removed his heavy military coat as he walked over to Du Xixi and patted her head as she looked up at him. "Having breakfast? Are the pan-fried dumplings good?"

"Very good." Du Xixi licked a bit of at juice from the corner of her lips, noticed Ke Lian’s slightly cold deanor and slightly furrowed brows, and concernedly held his hand, "What’s wrong? What did the Military Departnt want with you?"

Ke Lian initially felt a bit heavy-hearted, but seeing Du Xixi’s concern, he couldn’t help but laugh, and the worry on his face lifted sowhat with that smile: "It’s about the war on the front line. The Military Departnt wants to leave for the front line the morning after tomorrow. I feel reluctant to leave you."

Du Xixi didn’t expect that her concern for Ke Lian would result in such sweet words, and her already thin skin flushed red. But seeing Ke Lian’s slightly teasing eyes, she playfully said, "Then just go. You may not want to leave , but I don’t mind you leaving. No matter how long you go, I won’t miss you."

Ke Lian chuckled, lightly rubbed Du Xixi’s nose, and instead of leaving, sat down beside her, propping his chin with his hand, watching her eat breakfast.

Being watched while eating can make one self-conscious, but if the person watching is Ke Lian, Du Xixi didn’t feel embarrassed. Instead, she ate more earnestly, occasionally letting out an enjoyable "mmm," which left Ke Lian quite amused for quite so ti.