All Stars Are My Food Fans

The live broadcast in the auditorium continued, 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 power, but everyone wanted to see it. We have completed today's training!

There's no cheating or cheating, don't hit me woohoo! Mo Xin circled around Mo Si, begging for mercy while wailing.

Qiu Dao and Chang Bei followed behind Mo Si to the right, murmured that they were really blind.

They are all from the Mo family. It is said that they eat the same food, receive the same education, and walk the same route. Finally! Too funny.

Every time I see such a strange expression on a face that is 1% similar to the general, I feel irritated.

Push me the latest training of the First Army.

Okay! Right now!

Mo Si looked at it as he walked, and Mo Xin was booing, Look, we finish training every day, and the training data is better than before!

Even if it is broadcast live, it is considered an amateur activity.

Although he was a little out of tune, he still took the business seriously. Mo Si glanced at it and saw that the data had indeed improved. His eyebrows and eyes softened, and his eyes were stained with stars of satisfaction.

Whatever the reason, it is a fact that the garrisoned army has become stronger.

Brother, don't stop talking, I'm afraid—

Stop shouting, I didn't want 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 region, all day long... babbling.

!

The fear of his father's ink heart stopped instantly.

Soon, the conference room arrived, and Mo Si asked Mo Xin about the specific situation.

I am very satisfied with the recent improvement in soldiers' statistics. Your training schedule is your freedom as an adjutant. Watching live broadcasts is also a way of pastime, which is no different from singing and training.

I won't reprimand you for that.

Brother is still so businesslike! Hehe, it's really a matter of 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 everyone's post-test data begin to improve.

After watching the live broadcast collectively, did everyone improve their status?

How long did the live stream last... wait.

Mo Xin had a record and answered them one by one.

With the experience of tens of thousands of people supporting it, Mosi asked, What's the name of this live broadcast?

Uh, it's called...shock! Why are there tears in the eyes of men, women and children! It turned out to be because they ate...

?

Mo Siying's brows twitched, his eyes were dark, and he frowned slightly, I asked you the name of the live broadcast room. Not joking. You can also catch up.

But, but, the live broadcast room is called this name, brother! It's called shock! Why are men, women and children in tears! It's because they ate...

This name?

Ah, yes.

At this moment, Mo Si's mood is slightly complicated.

What's the host's name?

Jiang Chiu Chiu.

ABB-style reduplication, the words are young and cute, it may be a young girl.

This thought flashed by, Mo Si closed his terminal, I have finished asking all I have to ask, you can go to the General Assembly Hall with the soldiers.

The recent training level has held up very well, and continue to work on the current plan.

Yes! Brother!

For the last time, don't call me brother in the military camp. Mo Si really sank his face, You shouldn't expose our relationship here at will.

When he had a sullen face, it was extremely scary, and Mo Xin became weak, Okay okay, Admiral, I'm sorry.

Go to the clubhouse.

Before he left the conference room, his back was still a little lonely, and after opening the door, Mo Si heard his singing.

...

He occasionally felt that the uncle should not send Mo Xin to join the army.

Although, he has talent.