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The Marshal's Wife is Wild

[Interstellar+Spiritual Power+Pure Romance+Marriage First, Love After+Livestreaming+Gourmet Food+Disguises] Reborn overnight, Qu Tong cried to death; her vast wealth was gone, and she even ended up owing a billion in taxes. Stuck with a cheap husband her cousin didn't want who can't have children? Rarely comes home? And throws in an entire planet to boot? Qu Tong wondered if there could be such good fortune? She carefully guarded her full fertility value, perfunctorily yet sincerely playing the role of a big shot's dainty wife. She grew energy fruits and vegetables, fed them on schedule, and incidentally improved the food for the entire squad by taking care of their home. The Insect Clan attacked, His Highness was injured, ditching class to visit, pah! To check in. His Highness was too aloof; unable to charm him after a long time, she went online searching for strategies and even inquired about how to reasonably inherit all of her husband's wealth in the case of divorce. The next day, Si Yuting glanced at the top search trends, then looked at his guilt-ridden dainty wife and laughed, "That's difficult, considering I'm just divorced, not dead." Well-behaved and clever in front of others, behind their backs she did nothing of the sort. When her shop was reported, she cursed everyone who dissed her in the comment section one by one and blocked them all, leaving the netizens stunned: "Who taught her to curse like that?!!" In the academy competition, the enemy lacked honor, ganging up to bully the weak; Qu Tong pulled out a potion, directly turned the tables, and kicked them all out of the competition—no one can play me for a fool. When encountering a Star Thief, Qu Tong reassured everyone, "Don't panic, I'll go reason with them." Then she single-handedly drove her mecha, cornering the Star Thief: "This is a robbery, hand over everything valuable." ... One day. Qu Tong, holding her medical report, asked, "If I say I can reproduce asexually, would you believe me?" "Guess."

Heart Language · Sci-fi
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477 Chs

Chapter 122: League Round 8, After Six Months

"We need to be on guard 24 hours a day. What if you encounter a star beast attack at night?"

Wen You's tone seemed used to it.

Qu Tong inwardly sympathized with them, but that was all it was—sympathy.

Qu Tong gave Wen You, Cheng Feng, and Si Yuting each a box of exotic beast meat soup and a box of cherry tomatoes to take back with them. Given the scarcity of resources, they weren't fussy about having a balanced meal with both meat and vegetables, not to mention rice.

Although Qu Tong didn't have lunchboxes, Wen You did.

As long as it didn't affect the fairness of the competition, it was perfectly flexible for instructors to interact with students, according to the rules.

After Wen You left, Xu An and others couldn't wait to start eating.

Qu Tong had cooked a lot. Even without other side dishes, a potful of savory exotic beast meat was enough to satisfy them.

If they didn't finish it, it would go to waste the next day, so the people from Fei Wenxing even finished off the soup.