Traveling Through the Stars

After Qi Yan finished comparing his mother, he compared himself with Jiang Yuanhao.

He was about the same age as the child named Jiang Yuanhao, but when his mother was compared with this woman, the gap appeared immediately. That woman was covered in high-end jewelry all over her body. Not to mention jewelry, even her mother's communicator was an old model.

These material gaps are second to none, the main one is appearance. That woman was raised by a wealthy family at first glance, she is exquisite and beautiful, and looks very young. But my own mother is different, her skin is rough, and she doesn't take care of it much, and she looks very old.

That's it, Qi Yanchou!

The child was so worried that he couldn't eat well, so he simply put down the skewers and turned on the old small optical computer to browse carefully.

When Jiang Yuanhao saw the small optical brain in Qi Yan's hand, he curled his lips in distaste. He was ashamed to take out such an old-fashioned thing to play with. He used it up and threw it away. It was better than this.

Others didn't pay attention to Jiang Yuanhao's expression, but Guan Wei took a panoramic view without making a sound. It had nothing to do with him. He got up and left the table to get ingredients from the grill. After picking out the ingredients he liked, Guan Wei changed the table. Children are not innocent, so he didn't bother to look at them.

Seeing Guan Wei suddenly sit down next to him, Xue Yue glanced at the other table, probably knowing what was going on.

With a low smile, Xue Yue touched Guan Wei: "How about preparing for a two-day mission together? It's not an option to be idle all day long. Our combat team's reserves are far from enough. Your eighth combat team Presumably there are not many reserves."

Guan Wei swallowed the barbecue, and he had already made a decision at this time: "Okay, there is a support for the mission together."

The two discussed again and were ready for the mission.

Luo Jie received a message and came back. Luo Bi was already going to sleep in Feng Ling's arms. He deliberately coughed, and Feng Ling's sharp eyes swished over. Luo Bi moved and pulled the soft blanket away.

Luo Jie avoided Feng Ling's eyes, and asked Luo Bi in a low voice: "Do you still have many little mud balls to dry?"

"Not much, it's gone." Luo Bi opened her eyes and said nonsense. She was not confused when she just woke up, and she was fooling people.

"What kind of mud did you use to make it, can you rub some mud balls and dry them out?" Roger discussed and explained the reason: "The situation of the mission is unknown at present, why don't we go fry millet birds together."

"No." Robbie didn't want to refuse.

Roger choked: "..." Then he said kindly: "Don't! Think again."

Feng Ling shook her head, raised her hand to pull up the fallen soft blanket, and tucked it up for Luo Bi, before saying, "Don't think about it, the effect of the mud ball today depends on the battlefield, If it wasn't for planting fields, the mud balls wouldn't have killed so many millet birds."

Speaking of this, Feng Ling glanced at Roger: "The flying and fighting abilities of the millet birds are not weak, on the contrary they are very tricky. Once they return to the deep mountains and dense forests, we are not absolutely sure to use mud balls to bomb them."

Those with wings are innately dominant, and all the Leiyan fighters who set out on this mission are clear about it.

Roger sighed, and leaned back in his chair: "That's right, unless you lure a group of millet birds to one place and attack them at close range, and if you keep them far away, throwing a mud ball may not be able to blow up the millet birds. .”

Robbie pushed the blanket covering her mouth away: "The mud ball will only explode if it is thrown on the millet bird. If you throw it inaccurately, it will not explode no matter how close it is."

So don't worry about mud balls, it's useless.