All Stars Are My Food Fans

"...they are very different."

Same just pain.

The same is the demise, the doomed demise.

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Since the last time Mo Si asked Qiu Dao to announce the special mailbox of the military department on the Star Network, some students who had nowhere to go have written a letter of the unfair treatment they received into the mailbox of the military department with enthusiasm.

The workload of Qiu Dao and Changbei increased sharply, and Mo Si dispatched a few retired soldiers to help set up a special work department together, preparing to divert the flow, and let everyone relax.

On this day, the department just integrated the resources. If it is to be announced, it will have to hold another press conference. This is a major event, and it also reflects the support of the military office for this matter.

Therefore, at this inauguration press conference, Mo Si personally attended the event and spoke out in person.

The press conference was very grand, and Star Network was full of broadcast videos of the press conference.

He was busy until the night, and Mo Si had time to rush back to the starry sky to wander.

At this point, Jiang Qiuqiu has already started the live broadcast, this is her second pk...

On the way there, Mo Si also looked at the terminal for a while. Her mental state seemed to be quite good. There was no tremor in her hands or other symptoms.

Probably in another two or three days, you can start to continue to do mental training.

There is a period of physical training at the opening of the Federal University, and maybe another physical training can be added during this time.

Thoughts flashed by, his eyes were still fixed on the live broadcast, but after watching for a while, Mo Si suddenly realized that Jiang Qiuqiu's state today was a little different from yesterday.

The speed of the military suspension vehicle was very fast, and Mo Si drove it very fast. In less than 20 minutes, Mo Si wandered and landed in the starry sky.

After landing, he sorted out his clothes, and the first thing he did was knock on Jiang Qiuqiu's door.

Five minutes ago, her live broadcast had ended, and her second PK victory had been won. Although she laughed, Mo Si felt that she was not very happy today.

It's only been out for a day, what happened?

The people inside slowly opened the door. After seeing Mosi, Jiang Qiuqiu's interest increased a little: "Black Hole, are you here?"

"Well, I'm done."

"You came just in time." Jiang Qiuqiu beckoned him to come in for the soup, "You probably haven't had dinner yet. I made your favorite soup with dried bamboo shoots and ribs today."

Indeed, the sweet aroma of the bamboo shoots and meat intertwined and stewed is circulating in the small house.

It's what Moss likes.

But the more important thing now is to figure out what happened: "Qiuqiu, did something happen? You don't look very happy."

"Are you so careful?" Jiang Qiuqiu's mood today was indeed complicated, "It's something."

"What's wrong?" He walked into the house and closed the door by the way.

"I didn't eat dinner either. Let's talk while we eat."

The steaming soup, yesterday's tofu and the beef balls from before, plus a plate of rice, made for a very hearty dinner.

Under the light, the white mist drifted away, the rice was fragrant, and Jiang Qiuqiu talked about today's events.

She said, "You and Sister Idiom said that the dishes I made tasted like a spiritual nourishing liquid, and it has the effect of restoring mental power and restoring mental power collapse, right?"

"Yes."

"Today... someone told me that the food I make can interfere with genetic breakdown."

When he didn't know what the gene collapse was, Jiang Qiuqiu was very calm.

But after knowing what a genetic breakdown is, there's a lot more on her mind.