There are only two things hanging on the wall of the office of the General of the Federal First Corps.
The fixed national flag symbolizes the Federation, and the fixed military flag symbolizes the legion.
Apart from these two things, there is only a conference table in the office, and other than that, there are no personal items.
The neat style of decoration in this office is in line with the style of the owner of the office, the First General of the Federation, Mosi.
The man stood under the double flags. He was tall and tall. At a glance, he was 195. Even standing in front of Changbei and Qiudao who were 180, he felt extremely oppressive.
He was wearing a dark green military uniform without any decoration on his body, but the light clothing still couldn't conceal his aggressive aura, like a sharp blade in the dark night, "Changbei, Qiudao, have you finished the basic training this afternoon?"
"Report to the general, it's done!" The two replied in unison.
Mo Si checked the training records of the training camp, and the basic tasks of the two of them were indeed completed very well, so—
"Since the task is completed, why are you still so afraid?"
"..." Why, your deity doesn't know!
"So, what were you doing just now?"
"This..." When the general was away, Changbei was a confident chatterbox, but after the general appeared, Changbei stammered for no reason.
The still calm Qiu Dao stood up and explained, "General, we were just watching a food live broadcast."
"Watch the live broadcast?" He repeated these three words, with some unclear meaning.
Changbei immediately stated that he would never watch the live broadcast at the station again.
"It's not necessary, you can see, after the training is completed, I will allow you to do anything that does not violate federal laws to comfort your soul."
"But remember to pay attention to your movements next time." Mo Si came from a distance and saw his two adjutants tangled together, one blushing and the other smiling and chasing and coaxing, making him think, "I thought you were too stressed to be together. "
Changbei:? ?
Qiu Dao:! ! !
They looked at each other, tacitly showed disgust, and said in unison: "No, absolutely not!"
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After answering Mo Si's question, Qiu Dao and Chang Bei walked out of the office one after the other.
Because of the previous oolong, the two even refused to walk side by side, and only kept a distance of one behind the other while watching the live broadcast and chatting.
"God, did you see Qiudao? The person who tasted it during the time we disappeared gave this Jiang Jiujiu a rating." After reading the rating, Changbei was shocked, and then he became happy again, "Sure enough, the opinions of the public and me Unanimous. All praise, meat is indeed the best food in the world."
"You're so narcissistic."
"But this is the truth!"
"By the way, Qiu Dao, have you posted a comment? If you do, let me see!"
The two talked and walked side by side again, and sent two top praises at the same time, and gave Jiang Qiuqiu a reward of 1,000 stars.
At about 10:30, Jiang Qiuqiu's screen recording of the live broadcast was updated on her homepage, and 95% of the 110 viewers who had tasted the fried Bibi meatballs gave their comments.
After reading the reviews, the careless animal gene people feel happy that they all come from the same origin, and their tongue hobbies are similar. They happily go to their own small circles to discuss this treasure on earth, Jiang Jiujiu.
Only a passing anchor detective noticed the truth of the matter.
Hey, what kind of anchor is this? It's only been two days since the broadcast started, why are there so many fans? Is it a commercially operated trumpet
Wait, is the virtual tasting rating so fake, with a 5.0 average? (5.0 out of 5)
However, after clicking on the Xingwang account of some critics, the detective made a sound of shit.