It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

Bill was really going to faint from the anger of the young general in front of him. He walked over and stood in front of Meng Yile, looked down at him with a frown, stretched out his index finger and tapped on the man's forehead.

teach him a lesson.

"What do you mean no loss! Have you been tricked by Arnold? Do you know how much I paid to save him from going out! Ang! My parents and I have been worrying about your safety all the time, little Langdon, you Is this how you repay us?!"

Meng Yile shook his head back and forth after being poked by him, and when he looked up at people, his inexplicable appearance was very cute, and it coincided wonderfully with the scene when he was a child. This cute appearance instantly made Bill's anger just risen ...was completely wiped out.

"Tsk," Bill said he had nothing to say about his soft-hearted temper anytime and anywhere.

Bill, who felt good about himself and felt that he was a peerless role model for his brother, completely forgot how cruel he was when he punished the soldiers on the drill ground....

Soldier: General Bill, you must have misunderstood the word "soft-hearted"!

Bill: Oh?tell me the story.

Soldier:……

Meng Yile grabbed the messy finger on his forehead with his left hand, frowned faintly, and said in a distressed voice, "Bill, you've been out of shape recently, and when you're facing the soldiers at the base, you always treat me Make a lot of overly intimate gestures..."

Bill withdrew his hand from the young admiral's hand, and sat beside him carelessly, with his arm casually resting on Meng Yile's shoulder. After finally getting it back, I was not allowed to do something? Besides, what did I do to Little Langdon, is it worthy of your accusation?!"

"It's nothing. But you still have to pay attention to where you should pay attention to in front of soldiers."

Seeing that his emotions were finally getting high, Bill stopped talking about Arnold. Anyway, he was confident that for little Langdon, that person and everything about him would pass away, but it would take time for this stubborn person to a little longer than others.

Meng Yile frowned faintly, took Bill's hand off her shoulder, and warned silently: This kind of action is also too intimate.

Bill lost his temper by him, and seeing the untouchable little Langdon compared with the pink kid when he was a child, he fell down on the bed angrily.

Summary: "Children are not cute once they grow up."

"This sentence is also suitable for you, Bill." Langdon stood up and looked down at him. The expressionless face looked serious, and indeed there was nothing cute about it.

"If you were half as cute as when you were a child, I wouldn't even take that arm you extended over just now."

"Yo hoo?" Bill raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Stubborn?! Little Langdon, are you sure you don't want to take back what you just said?"

Meng Yile's ears were stained crimson by his calling Qi, he cleared his throat, and said seriously: "This name should not be used anymore."

Bill didn't speak, and threw a pillow directly on the young general's face.silently asked him to shut up.

At noon, accompanied by the eager rays of the sun, Bill and Meng Yile went to the restaurant of the base to eat together. Because the time just happened to catch up with the soldiers finishing their classes, the cafeteria was a bit too lively.

Seeing the crowds of people through the window, Meng Yile silently lowered the corner of his mouth.expressed his strong dissatisfaction.

Bill, who was delayed for an hour because he fixed his hair: ...Is it too late to apologize?

The carefree Bill knew that Langdon would be fine automatically in a while, so he walked into the restaurant with the expressionless Meng Yile with a friendly smile on his lips, who knew that just as he approached, he heard the eager discussion inside.

"Hey! Have you heard, Admiral Arnold rushed to Planet Arnold this morning!"

"What? Why did Admiral Arnold suddenly go there? Isn't he never interested in those things?"

"Hey, hey, I know about this. I heard that Admiral Arnold's adjutant had mentioned it to him many times, so this God of War also became curious about his own planet, so..."

"No, no, this news is not right when you hear it. If the God of War is interested in his own planet, he should have been interested in it long ago. Why do we have to wait so many years!"

"Then tell me what you think, what's the use of refuting me all the time?"

"Don't be impatient, let's discuss peacefully... I heard that Arnold is about to enter the marriage nod, and his wife Xi Jing hopes that their future house will be settled on the planet Arnold, so the God of War decided to go to the planet Arnold for review, Hmm... I heard that he brought his wife with him this time."

"Wife? Didn't I hear that she is a very ordinary-looking young man?"

"Oh, I've heard of this rumor too... But it's hard to tell whether it's true or not. As you know, Yong'an has always protected the news very well..."

"Sigh... It's hard for us Xiao Luo who want to hear gossip... I asked 13 friends to find out such a little useful thing..."

The two generals who listened to the entire discussion outside the restaurant: ...

Bill glanced at the people around him, looked up a little bit in his eyes, and asked, "Still going in?"

Meng Yile turned to look at him, and asked back, "Why didn't you go in first, but asked me instead?"

Bill raised half of the corner of his lips, smiling brightly, "I'm afraid they will just ignore you if I go in~"

The young general pursed his lips slightly, and after a while, he choked out a sentence: "...I know you are very popular." After speaking, he took a step directly, leaving the people behind him and walked in directly.

Bill carefully looked at the figure in front of him, seeing that the other person really did not show any symptoms of limb stiffness, he was relieved and walked in together.

Meng Yile looked for 432 while walking inside.

Meng Yile: [What did Arnold go to Planet Arnold?I'm going, so I can't keep my mouth shut...]

432: [Not at all, if you say it 100 times, you won't get around at all, you will only feel that you are going to fall in love with Arnold. 】

Meng Yile: [Then you are free enough. 】

432: [I'm really salty, please pour me some water to quench my thirst, Lele~]

Meng Yile: Bah, it's just not talking about business anyway, is it?

As soon as Meng Yile closed his mouth, he heard a scream coming from his mind.

He gritted his teeth hard and suppressed the urge to cover his ears, Meng Yile: 【Wo Cao Le?Are you trying to make me deaf? 】

432: 【No, I have something serious to tell you. 】

Meng Yile: [What?If you have something to say quickly, there are so many foreshadowings, what's the use of coming? 】

432: [Fang Lai's integrity has shaken. 】

Meng Yile let out a chuckle: 【So, it's none of my business?Isn't it all over? 】

432 clutched his chest and took two steps back: 【Okay, good, good, good, heartless! 】

Meng Yile sneered: 【Heh, compared to you, you're not so insignificant. 】

432 thought of someone like Kong Jingwei in an instant, it raised its eyebrows, and didn't speak anymore to provoke the other party.

Meng Yile turned his face away and devoted himself to lunch time. Interstellar food makes people love and hate, Meng Yile has nothing to do with him, because the things here are very...a specific feature that cannot be expressed.

StarCraft’s food is all super delicious, and it’s so delicious.

With the advancement of science and technology, people's pursuit of food has never been left behind. On the contrary, after more and more kitchen helpers are invented, chefs can better research ingredients.

But because the major tribes are still in a relatively unstable state at this time, so...all the food in the base is high in calories and high in compression, and you will feel full after just two bites.

This is fucking cheating.

Two mouthfuls of delicious food will fill you up, which is really a dehumanizing design.

Bill curled his lips into a smile, passing thousands of attentions with an attitude as if he was walking on a red carpet. He occasionally nodded slightly at the soldiers, but even such a small move by Bill, who was so popular, would arouse people's attention. There was a commotion among them.

It completely stole the limelight of Meng Yile, the number one general.

But fortunately, there are still some soldiers who prefer the serious Meng Yile to the hippie Bill, which gives him a unique fanaticism.It included screams and applause.

Meng Yile suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, nodded to them lightly, and walked to the dining area expressionlessly.

As soon as the two sat down at the dining table, the optical brain automatically appeared, and there were a total of 5 sets of set meals for them to choose from. Meng Yile ordered one randomly without even looking at it, and then sat and waited.

StarCraft's set menus all use an intelligent system, and everyone's set meal candidates are formulated according to people's daily calorie consumption. Therefore, for Meng Yile who only pursues delicious food, it doesn't matter what he eats. The same taste is like to go to heaven.

He and Bill sat where they were, enjoying the hot gazes of thousands of people around them. Meng Yile, whose psychological quality was not very good, still felt a little bit on pins and needles.

He finally understood the star's desire to avoid the camera.

Meng Yile tried his best to hold back for a while, but finally couldn't help it: "...let's go to the general's corner for dinner."

"Oh?" Bill, who was interacting with fans, was taken aback when he heard this, and turned to look at him with a smile on his face, "This is the first time, my general, are you finally willing to use your power?"

The young general looked at him coldly, "You should know why, Bill."

Bill raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. Of course he knew that it was his lateness that caused such a lively situation: "Then stop talking nonsense, little Langdon, let's go."

The two entered the admiral's area and sat in the partition area, finally able to relax and not have to pay attention to their words and deeds all the time.As soon as Bill entered, he spread out on the floating sofa, feeling the softness and comfort it provided him, and was unwilling to get up for a while.

As for Meng Yile, it was very difficult, because General Lang Deng was always the one who obeyed the military discipline the most, no matter whether he was in front or in the rear.However, due to his personality and his dedication, he must continue to perform.

So he looked enviously at Bill, who was rolling around on the sofa, having a great time.Like a mentally handicapped guy just released.

After a while, the two boards in the middle of the dining table disappeared, and a tray was slowly lifted from the bottom. Inside were steaming dishes, staple food and porridge, which looked very bright and made people move their index fingers.

Meng Yile picked up the knife and fork with excitement in his heart and calm expression, and finally started to eat. He cut off pieces of meat bit by bit with his eyes half downcast, put them in his mouth and felt the rich and lingering aroma of the sauce.

- simply perfect!

The young general was about to continue to experience the second bite. At this moment, the optical brain popped up in front of him, and there was an urgent notice on it. Meng Yile looked up at Bill in doubt, and found that the other party also had the same puzzled expression, hesitantly He reached out and clicked on the message.

It says:

Set off for Planet Arnold in three days. The base will equip you with the best equipment. Don't disappoint the headquarters' hopes for you.

- Headquarters.

Turning off the optical brain, Meng Yile pursed his lips and looked at Bill. Bill was also looking at him. Before Meng Yile could say anything, Bill suddenly threw down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked at the blue transparent optical brain. Hei said in a deep voice: "Call the commander and execute immediately."

Then Meng Yile saw that the commander accepted the video request, and the holographic image was instantly projected in the partition area, and a man in military uniform appeared in front of the two of them, with medals on his shoulders.

The other party had a calm face with a gentle smile, a very familiar look.

That person is still so energetic, with a meaning that people can completely trust.

Bill looked at each other, got up coldly, stood at attention and saluted: "Commander." Meng Yile also hurriedly got up and saluted together.

The projected figure sat on the office chair, with a smile on his lips, very gentle: "Bill, have you received the notification?"

Bill looked at the other party, still not smiling at all, completely different from his usual smile, "Yes, Commander, I want to know the reason for this operation."

The commander's face remained unchanged, as if he knew he was going to ask this question a long time ago, and explained gently.

"There is news from the Yong'an tribe that all tribes are expected to send seven outstanding generals to the planet Arnold to participate in military exercises. I don't think anyone from the four tribes is more outstanding than you and Langdon, isn't it?"

"What if I refuse?"

"This is an order, you have no right to refuse."

Bill, who had a gloomy face, suddenly grinned at this time, with a stern and bloodthirsty meaning.

"Commander, you think you didn't learn a painful lesson when you sent Langdon to the Yong'an Tribe last time, so this time you want to clean up both of us in one go, right?"

Meng Yile scolded him in a cold voice: "Bill! Pay attention to your attitude when talking to the commander!"

Bill stared at the projected figure, gritted his teeth, and said, "I've always paid attention. But the results chilled me more and more every time."

"That's our father!"

"There is no father who is willing to let his child die! Langdon, you have already been abandoned by him once, you should know what it feels like!"

Meng Yile looked at Bill, who was completely in a rage, and didn't know whether it was because of his sudden change of attitude or the words he threw out.

The room was silent, Meng Yile lowered his head and looked at his tangled hands, and slowly raised his head after a long time, "Don't be selfish Bill, I know why you are so excited, but last time I was alone, this time And you by my side. You'll make me all right, won't you?"

Bill looked at the dark red eyes of the person opposite, and couldn't help but gradually reddened his eyes, his voice trembling: "I'm afraid I may not be able to...protect you well all the time."

The corners of Meng Yile's lips curled up vigorously, and he comforted the other party, "We are soldiers, and the destiny of soldiers is to obey. To die on the battlefield is our expectation and the highest honor. There is nothing to regret."

Bill wiped his eyes hard, and looked again at the middle-aged man who was sitting upright, "I hope you will never regret the decisions you have made, and... being your child is really hard. Goodbye, Commander. "

After finishing speaking, Bill turned off the optical brain and suppressed all his gaffes.

The two ate their lunch in silence, went back to their own rooms, and began to pack their luggage.

Meng Yile carried a freshly washed military uniform to the table, carefully touched the military emblem and medals on it, for a long time, looked at the distant sky, unwilling to return to his senses for a long time.

exercise?To conduct exercises on Planet Arnold... Everyone knows what kind of political conspiracy this is.It's just that whether he can return safely this time as before is an unknown that no one can guess for sure.

He was going to leave quietly again without telling his mother, and this time he brought Bill with him, and he didn't know if the two elders were going to quarrel again.

432: [Okay, enough meaning, now no one is looking at you! 】

Meng Yile flung himself on the bed in embarrassment: [So, is there another chance to brush the integrity? 】

432: 【...It should be, if you can swipe. 】

Meng Yile: [I don't seem to remember, what is the completeness now? 】

432 sneered mockingly: 【33.】

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao, really? 】

432: [West grass, really. 】

Meng Yile: [Why are there so few? ! 】

432: [Guess. 】

Meng Yile: 【Fuck him, this mission is over!No sense of accomplishment at all! 】

The author has something to say: Meng Yile: Hi, integrity!

Arnold: A look of indifference.jpg

Meng Yile: Shit, withered.

432: May you have today every year and today every year.