The live broadcast in the auditorium was still going on, but Mo Xin had already been taken to the office by Mo Si.
"Brother...! Don't do this, I really didn't mean it!"
"I didn't despise the military prestige, but everyone wants to see it. We have completed today's training!"
"It's not cheating or cheating, don't hit me!" Mo Xin circled Mo Si, begging for mercy while wailing.
Qiu Dao and Chang Bei followed Mo Si right behind, muttering to himself that it was really hard to see.
They are both from the Mohist school. It is said that they eat the same food, receive the same education, and walk the same route. Finally! It's so funny.
Every time I saw that face that was 1% similar to the admiral make such a strange expression, it made my eyes hurt.
"Send me the recent training of the First Army."
"Okay! Now!"
Mo Si looked at it while walking, and Mo Xin was booing again and again, "Look, we have completed training every day, and the training data is better than before!"
"Even if it's a live broadcast, it's still an amateur activity."
Although he was a little out of tune, he was still able to take care of the business. Mo Si took a look and saw that the data had indeed improved. His brows and eyes were relaxed, and his eyes were tinged with satisfaction.
No matter what the reason is, it is a fact that the garrison has become stronger.
"Brother, don't keep talking, I'm afraid—"
"Stop shouting, I didn't intend to hit you."
"Aren't you going to tell my father about this?" Mo Xin blinked.
Moss: ...
"If you do this again, I will tell my uncle that you have no soldier spirit in the military area, and you are... acting like a slut all day long."
"!"
Mo Xin, who feared his father, stopped instantly.
Soon, the meeting room arrived, and Mo Si asked Mo Xin for details.
"I'm very satisfied with the improvement of soldiers' statistics recently. Your schedule of training is your freedom as an adjutant. Watching live broadcasts is also a way of pastime, no different from singing and training."
"I won't reprimand you for it."
"Brother is still doing business like this!" Hehe, you really follow the rules.
"Okay, put away your smiling face, I'm going to ask you serious questions."
After all, he was a personal soldier, so Mo Si inevitably asked a few more questions.
For example, when will your post-test data start to improve.
After watching the live broadcast collectively, whether everyone's status has improved.
See how long the live stream lasted... and more.
Mo Xin had all records, so he answered them one by one.
With the experience of tens of thousands of people as proof, Mo Si had nothing to say, "What's the name of this live broadcast?"
"Uh, it's...shocking! Why are men, women and children tearing up in their eyes! So it's because they ate..."
"?"
Mo Si Ying's straight eyebrows were raised, his eyes were dark, and when he frowned slightly, he became very imposing, "I'm asking you the name of the live broadcast room." I'm not joking. You can also pick up.
"But, but, that's the name of the live broadcast room bro! It's called shock! Why are there tears in the eyes of men, women and children! So it's because they ate it..."
"What's your name?"
"Ah, yes."
At this moment, Mo Si's mood is slightly complicated.
"What's the host's name?"
"Jiang Jiujiu."
ABB-style redundancies, the words are young and cute, it may be a young girl.
This thought flashed by, and Mo Si closed his terminal, "I have finished asking all the questions, and you can go to the Great Hall to be with the soldiers."
"The recent training level has been maintained very well, and we will continue to train according to the current plan."
"Yes! Brother!"
"For the last time, don't call me brother in the barracks." Mo Si really sank his face, "You shouldn't expose our relationship here casually."
When he had a sullen face, he was extremely scary, and Mo Xin felt weak, "Okay, okay, general, I'm sorry."
"Let's go to the hall."
When he hadn't left the meeting room, his back was still a little lonely after being reprimanded. After opening the door, Mo Si heard his singing.
"..."
Occasionally he felt that his uncle shouldn't have sent Mo Xin to join the army.
Although, he has talent.