As a "Liu Laolao fish" who had seen the highest level of technology after hatching, the optical computer, Feng Qingyue was really shocked by the high-tech style of the painting when he entered the warship for the first time.
The warship is made entirely of silver-gray material, which looks solemn and strong. Walking on the warship, you can see patrolling soldiers and walking hormones who are sweating profusely after training. The upright figures in the command room give people a full sense of security.
When the soldiers saw their marshal coming back, they all stopped and saluted, and naturally they saw the dirty little tail behind the marshal.
The soldiers' well-intentioned gazes didn't offend Feng Qingyue. It was just...
You guys are so damn tall, I really look like a kid, right?!
The average height of the people around is 190cm, and they are wearing black military uniforms. In addition, the entire warship is filled with men, and the sense of oppression is really overwhelming.
Feng Qingyue: Trembling
The soldiers suppressed their curiosity, performed their daily tasks with a serious face, and then couldn't wait to open their light computers and start a heated discussion.
【Black Dragon Fleet is a family】
Soldier A: Who's that girl behind the marshal? She's so cute!
Soldier B: 9494, she's so cute! I wish my daughter was this cute.
Soldier C: What are you dreaming about upstairs? She's beautiful, absolutely beautiful!
Soldier D: I agree, it's so beautiful! I'm in love, guys!
Soldier E: Hurry up and pull up the stairs! Black Dragon Fleet soldiers don't need love!
Soldier Alphabet: Yes, yes, no need for love!
Levi: Stop talking nonsense. We rescued that girl while we were on a mission, and she came to the warship to recuperate.
Soldiers: Oh, okay, okay, let’s go to work.
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Feng Qingyue followed Ji Yuan closely. She lowered her head and stared at the black military boots of the dog marshal in front of her. She turned left and right all the way to the infirmary.
"Go in." Ji Yuan lowered his eyes.
"Oh." Feng Qingyue obediently took small steps into the infirmary.
In the infirmary, Tang Qing pushed up his glasses and smiled gently, "Marshal Ji, is this the child who sent me a message on the computer asking me to treat him today?"
Ji Yuan raised his thin lips slightly, looking at Feng Qingyue's aggrieved expression: "Yes, the child has a stubborn temper, you need to be more careful."
Tang Qing nodded, turned around and let Feng Qingyue climb onto the big bed in the middle of the infirmary by herself, then took a small white handkerchief and gently wiped her pretty little face.
Ji Yuan made a "tsk" sound and turned his head away from watching the "romantic" scene inside.
He touched his back teeth with his tongue, feeling a little unhappy: It was clearly the dwarf he brought back, so why is he now entangled with that scoundrel Tang Qing? Really!
Fortunately, the scene that caused someone to have a heart attack ended quickly. Ji Yuan turned around and saw a little girl sitting on the big bed with her two slender white legs swinging.
The dust on the little girl's body has been wiped clean, and her holy and beautiful little face is even brighter and more charming. Her long golden hair is casually draped behind her head. The golden color is like a gift from the sun, and it is extremely beautiful.
The light blue eyes were clear and gentle, quietly watching Tang Qing's busy figure.
Someone: More heart attacks.
Tang Qing held the nutrient solution in his hand and handed it to Feng Qingyue: "Drink it, it has mango flavor."
Feng Qingyue thanked him politely and looked at him: Wow, it’s only for babies, do they really treat me as a child?
Resisting the urge to throw the bottle, Feng Qingyue silently opened the lid and sipped the nutrient solution that had no taste at all.
Seeing the little girl looking lost and absentminded as she sipped the nutrient solution, Tang Qing approached her worriedly and asked, "What's wrong, little girl? Doesn't it taste good? Do you need a different bottle?"
Although Feng Qingyue shook her head to indicate that it was not necessary, she was extremely melancholy in her heart: If it were not for your marshal's behavior, I would have drunk blood, why would I be wronged here?
Oh, life is not easy for babies.
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