All Stars Are My Food Fans

Federal Army Office.

Qiu Dao and Chang Bei were excited to grab the food in Jiang Qiuqiu's window when they heard that the admiral was going out for a while.

"Admiral, what about the recent official business?" Qiu Dao asked.

Mo Si pulled up his cloak, "Important things are directly encrypted and sent to me, and some official entertainment is directly pushed away. I will come before the next legion inspection."

After recording all the information, Changbei raised his head and asked curiously, "Admiral, what are you going to do this time?"

what to do? Mo Si paused for a moment, remembering his disobedient sister, and rarely touched his head in front of his subordinates: "Go and deal with the trouble."

"Okay, I'll go first, and remember to finish training in your spare time."

After he left, Changbei muttered to Qiu Dao: "It's a truce recently, and there's nothing wrong with the Zerg. The military world is very peaceful, what needs to be dealt with by the general."

"Also, he seems to be refusing, Qiu Dao, I guess the family of the admiral must have arranged a blind date for him!"

Qiu Dao: ...

"Don't talk to your superiors."

"There's no reason to argue, it's just to discuss the marriage and relationship of your boss. Admiral will be nearly forty years old in a few years, and it's time to find a wife."

He was talking about Mosi, but he was a little too far away, and Qiu Dao glanced at his eyebrows, "You are in your forties, and you are single."

"Ah why are you talking about me! It's different!"

"They're all single, what's the difference."

As soon as Qiu Dao finished speaking, Changbei put his arms around his shoulders and giggled: "Yes, I have you to accompany me. If the identity of the admiral is single, the family can't agree."

"Okay, the more in-depth the discussion, stop this topic." Qiu Dao patted Chang Bei's hand, "Be careful in the future, and I won't accompany you all the time alone."

After speaking, Qiu Dao stepped forward and walked out of the office.

Tu Liu Changbei sighed at the back, and then hurriedly followed, "Why! Are you going to find a wife? No!"

Changbei's giggling voice spread far, far away.

On the other side, Mo idiom began to howl again.

The left and right guardians stood aside, expressionless, already familiar with this process.

Mo Si was coming, and Mo idiom began to feel uncomfortable, "Why do I have to ask my brother to come, after he comes, this place will become a monk temple again!"

"Ah, it's definitely going to be a thorn again."

"Say that I don't have the military ethos, that I have a hole in my head, that I'm in my thirties and still look like a child—"

"Definitely question my brain."

"Zuo Kai, do you want me to tell him not to come here? It's not a hindrance to my mood."

"Minister, reject Admiral Mo's spiritual guidance. You need to drink an extra month's worth of spiritual nourishing fluid."

Mo idiom:  …

"what!"

"I love my brother! Saigo!"

The right protector quietly gave a thumbs up to the left protector. There is a pleasant smell in the air.

Just when a few people were engaged in a lawsuit, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Zuo Kai went downstairs to open the door.

Strangely, after the door downstairs opened, the entire small castle suddenly became quiet.

The man dressed in black, with a straight posture and a solid black and white hard top hat walked straight to the living room, Mo idiom looked down and almost fell on the stairs.

The man downstairs heard the voice, raised his hand and took off his hat and looked up, his sharp black eyes were full of disapproval.

The person who came, seemed to be Mosi.