Chapter 71 Wow, Tail
This sounded like a question, so Qiu Dao immediately explained, "We just finished overtime training, and this anchor happened to be live streaming."
"We just had a taste to relieve our fatigue."
The admiral has confirmed that eating a delicious meal can relieve a tense mind.
They both explained it in detail.
Mo Si raised his eyes and said, "I have no intention of punishing you. Don't be so reserved."
"Just came by to ask you some questions."
"You should have just finished eating. Have you recovered from your mental fatigue?"
Qiu Dao and Chang Bei both raised their hands and said they felt better.
Mo Si nodded slightly.
Perhaps it was because he noticed that Mo Si's curiosity about Jiang Jiujiu's live broadcast room had reached its peak during this period. In addition, he had just finished chatting with Terry, and the admiral's tone and attitude were so good, Changbei felt like he had eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's heart, and forced himself to start his own sales promotion method.
"Admiral, the food cooked by this anchor is really delicious."
"I think anyone can give it a try. Once you've tried it, you'll never forget the flavor... Admiral, you can try it too. You've been handling confidential matters for the Legion and the Expeditionary Force, so you must be very busy. You really should give it a try."
He put all his efforts into promoting it, and Mo Si was stunned for a moment, "I understand."
He possesses the most outstanding sensory gene in the Federation. No one can appreciate that taste better than him.
"From now on, after you've finished your training during your off-duty hours, you can watch the live broadcast. You don't have to be so cautious."
"I agree."
"receive!"
"You guys go ahead."
After Mo Si finished speaking, he turned around and went to the office.
Only then did Qiu Dao notice that he was wearing a cloak. "Strange, did the Admiral go to inspect the legion?"
"Ah? No."
"Why... are you suddenly wearing a cloak?" The admiral would only be so formal when inspecting.
"Maybe it just happened." Chang Bei was always careless. "Forget about the cloak. Look at the Admiral's calm demeanor. He definitely doesn't think it's a big deal!"
"He definitely won't watch the live broadcast. Ah, the Admiral really... he's missed out on so many delicious dishes. Rice noodle rolls, pork cutlets, braised pork, roast duck, bamboo shoots, spicy blood curd, all of them are excellent. It's a pity the Admiral can't have them. What a shame."
"Don't feel sorry. Can you imagine the admiral watching the live broadcast on the terminal?" Qiu Dao glanced at him.
Changbei choked instantly.
…
Well, I really can’t imagine it.
Mo Sizheng, who was complained by his two lieutenants as "unworthy of the world's greatest beauty", walked into the office. He frowned, and there was a hint of irritation between his eyebrows.
There was a book on the table. He subconsciously picked up the book and sat down. Soon, a soft and strange feeling of pressure made him stand up with a strange expression.
There are no mirrors in the office, but there's only one reason why well-fitting pants can suddenly feel tight.
The strong flavor of today's dish rushed into Mo Si's mind and hit the softest part of his heart, making him unable to control his tail.
The tail protruded from the coccyx, pushing up the pants.
It makes him feel uncomfortable whether he sits or stands.
The friction is disorienting.
He wanted to know if the inability to control his genes was a personal reaction, so he put on his cloak despite feeling helpless, and found that Qiu Dao and Chang Bei did not have this reaction.
He is actually an exception.
Not knowing what he was thinking of, Mo Si reached out and pressed back the furry bulge.
After flattening it and releasing your hand, it immediately "pops" up as if it has life.
Mo Si: ...
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"What happened to the Admiral today? Why did you go back wearing a cloak?"
"...Who knows, are we going to a banquet?"
"I always feel something is strange." Qiu Dao stared at a corner of the cloak. Suddenly, the man with a rustling figure turned his head, and his dark eyes met Qiu Dao's.
Qiu Dao subconsciously turned his head away. After Mo Si left, he said thoughtfully, "The Admiral seems to dislike people looking at him today."
Ah! It's already 19th on the list! Keep asking for votes to get on the list! Thank you everyone!
General: Wag your tail and start asking for votes!
Fan: I can’t see it.
Admiral: Wagging the tail—
Fan: I can’t see it.
Admiral: Shake—
Fan: I understand. The panda’s tail is still too small.
Admiral: So you want to get it for free?
Fan: No, I vote.
(End of this chapter)
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