Chapter 1057 Jingshu’s hanging heart finally died
Chapter 1057 Jingshu’s hanging heart finally died
Tank greeted everyone: "Let's not be polite, Sister Jing is such a generous person, let's just complete the escort mission well this time!"
"Thank you, thank you."
"Then we won't be polite."
"I didn't expect that there would be delicious food when I came out to do the mission."
After eating and drinking, the green giants transported the wrapped octopus to the plane. Jingshu gave Jingnai a few instructions and asked Axing to take them to continue to play for a day. She would be back tomorrow at the latest.
Jingshu saw Sumali.
Sumali was about to speak.
Jingshu covered her mouth, "Come on, Mary, you will go to the imperial capital with me. But you can't talk, let alone raise a flag."
Sumali: "..."
Although you can't talk, it seems that this is not bad? She thought silently in her heart, hoping that everything will go smoothly today.
Sure enough, without Sumali raising a flag, saying some weird words, and making some weird wishes, even the trip went smoothly.
Not to mention, she met Dr. Liu mentioned by Jun Bao at the gate of the Imperial Capital Research Institute.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with messy hair, but at first glance, he is an academic. When he saw Jingshu, he didn't say much, and directly took out the document for sharing 15% of the laboratory's shares and asked her to sign.
Jingshu: "..."
She said she would not sign, and Dr. Liu stood at the door without saying anything.
Jingshu coughed and signed reluctantly. This inexplicably added some strange things.
So, Dr. Liu went into the research institute with her and handed over the octopuses. By the way, Dr. Liu went to work directly, which was really fast.
Originally, Jingshu also prepared some small gifts for the people in the laboratory, so that they could take care of Dr. Liu.
After all, Dr. Liu is also one of her own. This person who suddenly rose to power might be difficult. As a result, she thought too much. Dr. Liu is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. He has only been here for half an hour, and many people have been impressed by his technology.
Jingshu was relieved.
However, when the head of the institute saw that the container that just contained the octopus was actually the Hulk, his eyes lit up: "I don't know what you, this slimy thing, are like..." "No, no, no!" In the end, Jingshu fled with the Hulk. She always felt that the people in the institute seemed to be more interested in the Hulk. After handing over the task, Jingshu felt much more relaxed. She and Sumali walked around the imperial capital again to feel the emotions and food brought by the strange city. "Let's go and have some soy milk. I know one, it's very delicious." Sumali took Jingshu to eat soy milk. But Jingshu, who can eat stinky tofu, really can't get used to this soy milk. It smells like something sour soaked in stinky socks. This thing is soaked in fried dough sticks again-Jingshu didn't drink it in the end. I have to sigh that Sumali is not only a saint, but also so tolerant of food. No wonder she is so tall and broad-minded. Tank accepted all of it with a smile. As an authentic imperial capital person, he also likes to drink these. "Sister Jing, we may have another mission recently, and we will go on the mission with Zhen Nantian."
Jing Shu hummed, "It should be a very powerful mission, otherwise Zhen Nantian would not be sent on the mission."
Tanke shrugged: "I don't know, I just know that there is a big quarrel above. Originally, a team was to be sent, but now several teams are vying to go, and people from several factions are fighting."
"Oh." Jing Shu was not interested in this.
Except for dark energy, she is not interested in anything else now.
By the way, in the previous life, the air was filled with the smell of rotten eggs, and she was on the verge of vomiting every day, but at least she could eat, the happiness index of the people improved a lot, and it was a little safer. It was a rare and stable life.
And in this life, she even has an air purifier, and masks and face shields are mass-produced.
It would be a pity not to make a good living in such a disaster year with good weather and good harvest.
So, she wants to take a good rest for a year or two, and prevent future natural disasters by the way.
Tank coughed and said mysteriously: "Sister Jing, don't you know that one of the teams is Jun Bao, the ruler of your Wucheng, so we may still go on a mission together this time!"
Hmm-ah? ?
Jingshu looked up suddenly, and the melon was eaten by herself again, "Our ruler is also quarreling? He doesn't seem to be bothered by anything recently." Jingshu frowned.
Suddenly remembered a few words and hints that Jun Bao said to her before the New Year.
This tyrant, he always speaks in a veiled way. If there is something, can't you just say it clearly? He always likes to hint.
Jingshu pondered for a while and said: "I may know what it is. If it is really for that thing, maybe, there will be trouble."
The final result is that Jingshu didn't eat well, and she was still thinking about all kinds of things.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Tank escorted Jingshu and Sumali again, and finally returned to the battleship by plane.
Her heart finally died. This holiday, she had three days of fun and four days of work, and she might have to work seven or eight days in a row. What a sin.
It also made Jing's father and mother take a few more days off.
When Jingshu and her family returned to Nanhai, the atmosphere of the New Year had already faded, and everyone finally returned to normal life.
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