Chapter 142

Su Ye Mu is pulled away by he Yunting. He is in a bit of a hurry. He wants to ask him what he Yunting is doing. Before he speaks, he feels that he Yunting's hand is slightly warm. This is Su Yemu's over head sweating?

Looking at he Yunting's obviously stiff back, doubts emerge from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes turn to he Yunting's face. He tightly purses his lips and looks serious. The gorgeous fireworks are still blooming in the air, which makes his face suddenly bright and dark, and his resolute face shows tension. Su Yemu is a bit inexplicable, and his heart rate can't help speeding up. It seems that he can feel something from the charming atmosphere.

He Yunting took Su Yemu directly to the spaceship. After half an hour's journey, the spaceship landed in a square. He Yunting, holding Su Yemu's hand, walked towards an ancient stone tablet in the square. On it were engraved the names of all the soldiers who had died in the Empire. Among them, there was also the name of general he. The stone towered into the clouds. It was solemn and solemn, but it added a sense of sadness.

Standing in front of the stone tablet, Su Yemu's long lost memory wakes up.

"Susu, wait for me."

"Susu, I'm back."

Reality and the voice in the mind sounded at the same time, Su Yemu blinked and looked at he Yunting.

"Welcome back."

Su Yemu stepped forward and hugged he Yunting. His eyes were closed and his heart was aching. This is the place where emperor Shengyuan sent general he to the battlefield six hundred years ago. Who ever thought that the last news he received was the death of general he, and how did he think that he would meet again in 600 years. At the beginning, Emperor Shengyuan asked Qilin to save general he's soul, and asked Qilin to let him be reborn in 600 years. All these were just gambling words. Su Yemu was very glad that he could meet general he again.

They hugged each other for a while. He Yunting let Su Yemu go. He stepped back in Su Yemu's astonished eyes, knelt on one knee and took out a ring from his arms: "Susu, let's get married!"

Six hundred years ago, general he was ready to win the victory and married emperor Shengyuan, but his wish is now.

Su Ye Mu was stunned by the sudden proposal. He thought he Yunting wanted to surprise himself, but he never thought it was this.

"Susu?" He Yunting saw that Su Ye Mu didn't move. He grabbed Su Ye Mu's hand: "no voice, I think you agreed."

Although the two have exchanged ideas, he Yunting, who has always been confident and stable, can't help but feel uneasy when it comes to marriage. Seeing that Su Yemu didn't start all the time, he was awed. He grabbed Su Yemu's hand and bit his teeth. The ring went straight to Su Yemu's hand.

Seeing that marshal he, who has always been steady, is rarely flustered, Su Yemu smiles and banter. At this time, he Yunting reacts, stands up, sighs and kisses the lover who sees his joke.

Under the bright and bright starlight, the two hugged each other for a long time. Standing in the air, the suddenly bright and suddenly dark Unicorn shook his head and slowly disappeared. He decided to wait for Su Yemu to come back to eat his roast whole sheep.

Marshal he and chief Su are getting married.

At the time of the establishment of the Star Alliance civilization headquarters, all the people were shocked by this news, but they were ecstatic. They kept on telling each other, as if their friends and relatives didn't read the news reports. They boasted Su Yemu and he Yunting over and over again. They must let each other feel like they are made in heaven.

However, in the same voice, there was an unexpected voice of opposition. The reason for opposition was very strong: Su Yemu is not yet an adult and wants to get married. Wait!

In the general military region, he Yunting frowned tightly and turned over the report on his hand. The breath became colder and colder. Finally, he gave a cold hum and threw it on the table.

The chief of staff standing below wiped his forehead in a cold sweat: "marshal, some people have begun to petition, and the opposition is particularly loud."

The news of Su Yemu's marriage to he Yunting was jointly issued by the military headquarters and the royal family. Before the news was sent out, when people saw the wedding date after March, marshal he was reminded that it was against the law. Finally, he had to get married soon. Without saying the specific time, he wanted to see the reaction of the public. However, some people objected.

"Against it?"

"Yes, it's against imperial law to say that chief Su is not yet an adult."

After su Yemu resigned from his post as chief executive of selstar, he was left with the false title of a cooking consultant. However, it is still customary for us to call Mr. Su Yemu, including most of the people. Most of the rest are su Yemu's fans, and they will call him to broadcast it. Of course, this name has become his pronoun.

"Hum!"

He Yunting snorted coldly. His look was discontented. The chief of staff gave a rousing look and said, "it is reasonable to say that there is still one year to go before the senior officer Su comes to adulthood. Is it enough to round it up? Or let him come out to talk about it?"

According to the imperial law, 25-year-old adults and get married. According to human development, the body of 18-year-old is nearly fully developed. Some people in the empire fell in love early and killed people carelessly. Although it was impossible to register, the parents of both sides saw that the wine was in the form. If Su Yemu was willing to speak out, he might be able to suppress the opposition.

"Are you asking the people to scold Su Su for knowing the law and breaking the law?"

He Yunting cast a cold glance at the chief of staff. He was very unhappy. The black one could make ink.Chief of staff: Is it not you who are eager to get married?

"Or, marshal, are you engaged to officer Su first?"

The idea of the chief of staff made he Yunting's heart smooth, and he didn't give out cold air any more. However, field marshal he, who was a workaholic, left early. Seeing that all the generals in the headquarters of the military region were extremely sour, they dared not speak out. Now, there was only one Marshal left in the military headquarters, under one person and above ten thousand people.

He Yunting drove the floating car back to the marshal. Before he went in, he called for the news from the military headquarters. The bodies of the runaway Royal Prince, his highness Ryan, and marshal ASA were found in space. They died in a small star ship and were starved to death. The reason may be that the star ship could not find a space station to stop at, and could not make food supplement 。

This news did not stir up too much waves in the Empire. After a burst of sighing, the people began to discuss the marriage of he Yunting and Su Yemu. Of course, this is a later remark.

When he Yunting walked into the house, what he heard was su Yemu's live voice.

"Married? Yes

"He proposed first."

"Marriage proposal meets challenge? Who said that? "

"Still tall to see attack?"

"I, I'm less than twenty-five, and I can grow."

He Yunting pulled his forefinger slightly at the mouth of his tie and strode to the kitchen. Su Yemu, holding a large spoon in both hands, was pouring the oil in the pan over and over to the whole chicken. The faint fragrance diffused out and attracted people's appetite. However, compared with the chicken in the pot, what makes he Yunting more excited is Su Yemu, whose ears are red and who is fighting with the audience in the live broadcast room.

He Yunting's chest was hot, he stepped forward a few steps, the whole person stuck to his back, chin against Su Yemu's shoulder, and said with a deep smile: "can you grow several centimeters?"

Behind him suddenly pastes a person, Su Ye Mu frightens a big jump, side head looks to he Yunting: "today how so early?"

"I miss you."

After that, he gave Su Yemu a kiss on the cheek and held Su Yemu's hand along his waist to take over the spoon instead of pouring oil.

"What are you going to cook today?"

"Crispy chicken."

After all, most of the voices against Su Yemu's marriage came from fans:

[marshal, marshal, are you going to get married now? It's not yet an adult. ]

[that is to say, we should firmly protect the broadcasting of minors. ]

Su Yemu was about to speak when he Yunting held out his hand and said, "we will get engaged first and then get married."

Su Ye Mu immediately nodded: "yes."

Since the announcement of the marriage, Su Yemu also heard opposition from the outside. In addition to saying that he was under age and not suitable for marriage, there were also some voices saying that the two men were in flagrant violation of imperial law. Su Yemu was asked to marry him suddenly. He Yunting asked him what he meant when he was proposed. The only thing he ignored was that he was not an adult.

He was thinking of expressing his attitude towards this matter after the live broadcast, so that some people would not stare at he Yunting and scold him! Unexpectedly, he Yunting changed his marriage into engagement.

The two men answered questions from the outside in the studio. The army and the royal family also announced the news immediately. The engagement date was set after March, and the date of marriage was set on the day of suyemu's adulthood. Thus, the voice of opposition finally subsided.

[finally, we have the result. Now the most important thing is chicken. Can we eat it? ]

as a crispy chicken marinated first and then fried, in terms of color, both the skin and the meat marinated for eight hours are very beautiful in color, bright, ruddy and elegant.

Su Yemu fished the whole chicken out of the oil pan and put it on the chopping board. He Yunting quickly took over the work.

"It's too hot. Go and watch."

Although Su Yemu's cooking skills are superb and he has been in the kitchen for a long time, hot oil and fireworks will not be familiar with you because you have been in the kitchen for a long time. They should be smoked and splashed with hot oil, which is not ambiguous at all. Therefore, Su Yemu has slight small wounds on his hands for almost all the year round. He Yunting is extremely distressed.

To tell the truth, he Yunting doesn't want him to go to the kitchen if Su Yemu doesn't like it.

He Yunting's protection made people in the live room laugh and laugh, trying to tease Marshal he, but he was thick skinned and completely ignored. He cut the crispy chicken and brought it up.

A plate of crispy chicken skin is brown and shiny, and the inside is ruddy and delicate. The flavor is rich and overflowing. The skin is crisp and sticky at the entrance, and the meat inside is rotten and tender. It is mainly because of the flavor. The silky sauce flavor is perfectly integrated with the chicken, which is delicious and unique.

[broadcast cooking, marshal chopped chicken, dare to ask who else has this treatment, who, ha ha ha, I feel happy if I don't eat. ]

[if you don't eat it, I'll eat it. Wow, it's delicious. I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time. It's really not a common product. ]

[good taste, eight hours of pickling is not just a talk, delicious, delicious, five stars. ]

[Whoa, I cried, broadcast the craft, no one. ][it's rare to broadcast live now. I'm afraid that after marrying marshal, the live broadcast time will be more distant. ]

[when I heard that, I didn't want to broadcast and get married. ]

[I don't want to add one. ]

he Yunting:?

Why, did mom turn down the temperature of the air conditioner? It's cold all of a sudden. ]

[are there so many people, only I am looking forward to broadcasting the children with Marshal? I want to know when the broadcasting and marshal will go to the hospital to get the gene and cultivate the embryo. ]

[yes, yes, I am, the combination of strong and strong. ]

when the building is crooked, from food to having children, everyone talks about it happily. Only Su Yemu's food powder is thirty-five degrees sad. With a child, there is no time for broadcasting, and she wants to cry.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who cast the overlord vote or irrigate the nutrient solution for me ~

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10 bottles of cool LM in the cold moon; 5 bottles of fish in July; 2 bottles of Menger; Jiugeng Chen, beef calf, Missie 1 bottle;

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