Free Web NovelChapter 635: Chapter 192: Farewell (3)
Admiral Bai is on leave, and he happens to be taking Su Xiaocai back to the Capital Star. During his leave, he has already filed the application and will be staying in that villa outside the villa district.
The businessman who was unwilling to sell the villa saw that the villa district had become a ruin, unlikely to be rebuilt for decades, and decided to sell it while he still could.
So Admiral Bai bought it, making it convenient for his subsequent Qi Sensing upgrades.
Primarily, he wanted to learn that move to take out an Insect Man with one sword—so cool it was friendless.
This little thought, of course, cannot be disclosed to anyone.
As for the vegetable farmers, although they have entered the military and got promotions, they still need to undergo new recruit training.
After that, they will be assigned to their respective positions. When the time comes for a promotion, it’ll be based on their abilities.
They were not on the same path as Su Xiaocai, who had to leave first.
Sitting in the wheelchair, Su Xiaocai looked fragile; having always been a healthy baby, her skin had a morbid pallor that evoked a strong protective instinct.
"Cough, cough, cough." Su Xiaocai covered her mouth as she coughed lightly.
The sequelae of using that move were severe. Fortunately, her genes hadn’t completely collapsed; she just had to endure intermittent pain for a while, like Ji Li.
She was leaving, and not many were approved to see her off: Professor Ai, Admiral Bai, and ten vegetable farmers.
Wu Qingqing bent down to hug Su Xiaocai tightly, heartbroken at how thin Su Xiaocai had become, thin enough to feel her shoulder blades. "Thank you, Master. You don’t like going to the battlefield, so I’ll go for you. When I have time, remember to connect and continue teaching me."
Su Xiaocai nodded, "Stick to your heart. You are all good kids—don’t let me down."
"Mm-hmm." Wu Qingqing wiped her tears, stepped back two steps, and it was Xing Miao’s turn to hug her. "Thank you. You’ll always be my best friend and teacher. I’ll still come to you for guidance, so please spur me on anytime."
Li Leilei shed tears; parting was too painful, so choked with sobs that she couldn’t speak.
The atmosphere gradually became stagnant.
At this moment, Hu Ping also stepped forward to give a hug, and very suddenly, raised the communicator’s camera, and gave Su Xiaocai a peck on the cheek for a photo, "Hey, I’m sending this to Brother Ji."
Everyone’s pupils quaked.
"Bring it on, you bastard."
"Who allowed you to kiss my master with that filthy mouth."
"Give me back Caicai’s innocence!"
This cheeky maneuver dispersed all the farewell melancholy, with Wu Qingqing, Wu Feiyang, and Liu Xun shouting and clenching fists to hit him.
Teasing Caicai—unforgiveable.
Feng Wansha helped wipe Su Xiaocai’s face, "Bullying the sick, shameless."
Su Xiaocai chuckled softly, realizing Hu Ping hadn’t really kissed her, only played with visual misalignment.
Sending it to Ji Li is quite witty.
Speaking of Ji Li, since she got hurt, he keeps contacting her, repeatedly warning her not to mess around again, making her miss him a lot.
The bodyguard pushed her wheelchair up to the starship, turned back to wave, entered the cabin door, cutting off the view of her apprentices.
Su Xiaocai didn’t have much farewell melancholy. There would be opportunities to meet in the New World later. They had the new version of the simulation pod, so during free time, training will not stop.
The starship Su Xiaocai was on arrived smoothly at the Capital Star.
Her secret return couldn’t be hidden from her all-pervasive fans; she arrived at midnight, and the space station outside was packed with people.
While waiting at the space station for entry, Su Xiaocai looked at the flickering light signs below, thinking it was the outing of some big celebrity or perhaps a deliberately arranged fan meeting.
"They’re your fans; haven’t you noticed how many followers you have?" Almost half the population of Capital Star follows her—students, technicians, merchants, manual laborers...not a single profession spared. free𝑤ebnovel.com
Su Xiaocai hadn’t realized her massive fame; she just thought her account had gained a lot more followers with little change in life, considering she wasn’t a celebrity and didn’t deliberately market herself.
Thinking about how in the future even picking her feet might be seen, "So, do I have no privacy anymore?"
"Don’t worry, just stay low-key for a while. We’ll help you suppress the traffic," Admiral Bai said, wearing casual clothes and sunglasses, covering his fiercely intense eyes.
He crossed his feet, feeling delightfully smug. Finally, on a hard-earned holiday, he couldn’t be like his old uncle who still had to painstakingly work.
Besides the secretary who didn’t have a day off, naturally, Colonel Yuan followed along too.
Colonel Yuan handed Su Xiaocai a cup of sweet and sour juice. "I heard you don’t like it too sweet; it’s pure juice, no sugar added."
"Thank you, Brother Yuanbao." Taking a sip of the sweet and sour juice, Su Xiaocai asked, "Can I still post food videos?"
"Can’t you just stop creating for a second?" Lately, Su Xiaocai’s account somehow ventured into bizarre culinary ingredients—pepper-salt frogs, crispy fried bamboo insects, roasted spicy strips (snake-like creatures). Varieties are diversely tempting, though daringly not to everyone’s taste.
