"Mo Ci, do you want to go to the finals to watch the game together later? Looking for some experience?" Yan Fei asked while eating.

"Forget it! I'm not going, I still have unfinished homework in the Materials Department!"

"Ah? There's still homework?" Yan Fei looked lucky. Thanks to our foresight, we didn't go to the Materials Department. We've been studying all day, and we still have to hurry up to do homework in the evening. Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

"Yan Luo, are you going? By the way, don't ask, you have homework too, little weakling, let's go with Sister Zhou later!"

Lin Xi nodded hurriedly: "Okay!"

Yan Fei remembered something and said: "By the way, the campus competition will start tomorrow. Have you all signed up?"

They both shook their heads.

"You guys! If you want to participate, hurry up!"

Mo Ci asked: "Have you signed up?"

"Hehe, I signed up, not for anything else, but for the sake of points, we have to go out and give it a try!"

Lin Xi also said softly: "I, I will repay it too."

Mo Ci and Yan Luo looked at each other, yes, we are the only ones left!

"You two eat first, I'll leave first, Lin Xi, hurry up, the game starts in ten minutes."

"Here, right away." Lin Xi took a few bites, pushed the plate, and hurriedly left the cafeteria with Yan Fei.

Yan Luo put down the chopsticks in his hands and said with a smile: "Mo Ci, let's finish the material department homework together in a while. I didn't understand very well about the treatment method of Jin Huan Vine.

"Okay! I'll finish it in a while, but you must pay attention!"

The two of them laughed and left the cafeteria and returned to Yan Luo's dormitory.

There are many models of mechas and battleships placed in the spacious and bright book room.

On the large table in the center are many bottles, jars, materials ores, vines, seeds...

Mo Ci glanced at these mecha models. From the first generation of junior mechas to the latest military mechas, they were almost all here.

Each one is lifelike, detailed and exquisite!

Yan Luo noticed his gaze and explained with a smile: "These are all I have collected over the years. Do you like any of them? I'll give you one."

Mo Ci shook his head: "No, just let me take a look. It turns out that the mecha has gone through so many changes from its birth to what it is today."

"Well, it is indeed not easy. The wisdom of our ancestors is really admirable." Yan Luo said with emotion.

After looking at the mecha, Mo Ci turned to the battleship area.

The various battleships were properly placed and wiped clean. It was obvious that Yan Luo cherished them.

Mo Ci gently stroked the hull of the battleship. It was cold and felt great!

Just as Yan Luo was about to introduce the model and characteristics of this battleship to Mo Ci, he heard a familiar special ringtone on the optical brain.

He happily clicked on the call button, and the energetic old man's hologram appeared in front of him.

He shouted happily: "Grandpa!"

Yan Luo looked at the kind old man in front of him in surprise, his eyes filled with joy.

"Xiao Luo! He's grown taller again."

General Yan was also very happy to see his obedient grandson. The child became more and more handsome as he grew older.

His eyes swept over the surrounding arrangements and furnishings, and naturally he saw the gentle and handsome boy standing in front of the book shelf.

"Xiao Luo, where are you now! Is that your friend?"

Yan Luo smiled and introduced: "Grandpa, this is my dormitory at the Seventh Military Academy. He is my friend Mo Ci."

"Good boy! You're going to the military academy! Then you must study hard!" Grandpa Yan patted his shoulder happily, and then moved his eyes to Mo Ci.

The kid finally made friends again!

Mo Ci turned to look at Yan Luo in confusion. General Yan was not in his sight. He could only see Yan Luo saying something to the empty space next to the table.

Yan Luo saw that his grandfather's eyes were fixed on Mo Ci, and Mo Ci was looking at him in confusion.

Oops! Forgot to set call mode.

He hurriedly clicked on the light screen and set it to visible mode for everyone.

Mo Ci watched helplessly as an old man wearing a straight military uniform and resolute eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.

If I hadn't known in advance that there were holographic videos and holographic images in the interstellar world, I would have thought I had seen a ghost in broad daylight!

Is this Yan Luo's grandfather?

Seeing the old man looking at him kindly, Mo Ci quickly turned around and called out kindly: "Hello, Grandpa Yan!"

"Okay, they are all good boys!" General Yan responded with a smile.

Mo Ci smiled awkwardly, looked at Yan Luo, then at Grandpa Yan, and said hesitantly: "Grandpa Yan, you and Yan Luo are chatting first, I, I'll take my leave first."

Yan Luo smiled and said to him: "You finish your homework first, and grandpa and I will go next door to chat."

After saying that, he opened the door and left the room.

In the bedroom, Yan Luo asked with concern: "Grandpa, how is your health lately?"

"Okay, okay, everything is fine. You kid should take more care of yourself! By the way, has your father contacted you during this time?"

"No, no."

Yan Luo sneered in his heart, fearing that he would never want to see him again!

"Oh, your father is getting more and more confused now!" Grandpa Yan said with a frown, looking at Yan Luo with infinite pity in his eyes.

Yan Changqing, this bastard, seemed to have scolded him too lightly last time. How could he be so indifferent to his own son?

When I get home from this break, I must teach this unfilial son a lesson.

Yan Luo didn't want to waste time talking about his father anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "Grandpa, have you received the dried meat I asked my brother to send?"

Grandpa Yan replied with a smile: "I got it, it tastes really delicious."

Hearing grandpa's praise, Yan Luo smiled and said, "It's good that grandpa likes it." After that, he said uneasily: "Don't worry about it, you must eat it all!"

Grandpa Yan smiled and nodded, feeling very grateful for his grandson's concern.

He asked in a low voice: "Yan Luo, these dried meats have the effect of eliminating mental pollution, you know?"

"Know!"

When Yan Luo heard the question, his heart tightened. Did his brother tell his grandfather the origin of the meat?

"Yan Luo, I heard from Xu Chang that these dried meats and mutated star beast meat are all related to you, right?"

Yan Luo nodded silently.

"Xiao Luo, you should know the significance of this meat to the entire alliance warriors. Can you tell grandpa where these star beast meats come from? I want to hear the truth!"

"Grandpa, I..." Meeting Grandpa's wise gaze, he pursed his lips and lowered his head.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked seriously: "Grandpa, if I tell you the truth, will you keep it a secret?"

Grandpa Yan frowned, secret?

Xu Chang promised to keep it secret, and Yan Luo also asked himself to keep it secret.

Could it be that the origin of these star beast meats is strange?

"You tell me, as long as it doesn't violate the laws of the alliance, I can keep it a secret for you!" Grandpa Yan agreed.

Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his grandpa agree. Grandpa kept his promise and would not go back on his promise. Besides, if he wanted to completely hide Mo Ci's ability, he would have to rely on his grandpa's power.

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