All Stars Are My Food Fans

This seemed to be a little questioning, and Qiu Dao immediately explained: "We just finished the overtime training, and this anchor just started the live broadcast."

"We just had a taste to get rid of fatigue."

Eating a good meal can relieve tense spirits. This effect is stamped by the admiral.

They both explained meticulously.

Mo Si raised his eyes, "I have no idea of ​​punishing you, so don't be cautious."

"Just over here to ask you some questions."

"You should have just finished eating. Have you been mentally exhausted yet?"

Qiu Dao and Chang Bei both raised their hands and said that they felt better.

Mo Si nodded slightly.

Perhaps it was because he saw that Mo Si's curiosity about Jiang Jiuchou's live broadcast room had reached its peak during this time. Plus, he had just finished chatting with Terry, and the admiral's tone and attitude were so good that Changbei felt like he was eating With the courage of a bear and a leopard, he forcibly started his own Amway Dafa.

"Admiral, the dishes made by this anchor are really delicious."

"I think anyone can try it, as long as you try it, you will never forget the taste... Admiral, you can also try it, you have been dealing with the confidential affairs of the Legion and the Expeditionary Force, and you should be very busy, Really give it a try."

He put all his strength on Amway, and Mo Si was stunned for a moment, "I see."

He has the most outstanding sensory genes in the Federation, and no one can appreciate the taste better than him——

"In the future, you can watch the live broadcast after you have finished the training you need to do during non-public time. You don't have to be so careful."

"I promise."

"receive!"

"Go ahead."

After Mo Si finished speaking, he turned around and went to the office.

At this moment, Qiu Dao was sharp-eyed and found that he was actually wearing a cape, "Strange, did the Admiral go to the legion to inspect?"

"Ah? No."

"Why... suddenly put on a cape." Only during inspections would the admiral be so formal.

"Maybe it's easy." Changbei is always carefree, "Don't think about the cloak, you will definitely disapprove of the calm appearance of the general!"

"He definitely won't watch the live broadcast, ah, Admiral is really... It's a lot of missed deliciousness, sausage noodles, pork steak, braised pork, roast duck, braised bamboo shoots, spicy and bloody, all of them are very good, but it's a pity that Admiral can't eat it, too Pity."

"Don't be a pity, can you imagine the admiral watching the live broadcast on the terminal?" Qiu Dao glanced at him.

Changbei choked instantly.

...

Well, I really can't imagine it.

Mo Si, who was complained by the two adjutants that he was "unfortunate enough to consume the most beautiful things in the world", walked into the office. He frowned, and his eyes became a little more irritable.

There was a book on the desk. He subconsciously picked up the book and sat down. Soon, the soft and strange pressure made him stand up with a strange expression.

There's no mirror in the office, and there's only one reason why fit trousers can suddenly become tight.

In today's dish, the strong taste rushed straight to the mind, hitting the softness in Mo Si's heart, making Mo Si unable to control his tail.

The tail protruded from the position of the tailbone, pushing up the trousers.

It's hard to let him sit, and it's hard to stand.

The friction feels overwhelming.

He wondered if it was a personal reaction to not being able to control his genes, so he put on a cape despite being at a loss, and found that Qiu Dao and Chang Bei had no such reaction.

He is an example.

Not knowing what to think, Mosi reached out his hand and pressed the fluffy bulge back.

After pressing the flat, let go of the hand, it seems to have vitality, and immediately 'bang' up.

Moss:  …

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"What's the matter with the admiral today, why did you go back wearing the cloak?"

"...Who knows, do you want to go to a banquet?"

"It always feels a little strange." Qiu Dao stared at the corner of the cloak, and suddenly, the sassy man turned his head, and his black eyes met Qiu Dao's.

Qiu Dao turned his head subconsciously, and after Mo Si left, he said thoughtfully: "Admiral doesn't seem to like people looking at him today."

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