Chapter Forty-Eight: How Can Uncle Still Have Acne At This Age? Could it be an endocrine disorder?
After gnawing on the leg meat of his two legs, Su Guo remembered that he still had something to do.
"Little Four, pass me back!"
"Poof!"
A fat orange smashed on the console again.
"Huh!" A few pairs of eyes rolled.
In addition to Woolf, there were a few people in the control room.
Woolf was also surprised, he was discussing with a few people in the home team how to mine the metal ore that he was going to explore today, but he didn't expect the boy to come over again.
Fat Orange glanced at the people in the control room, except for Woolf, the other few had seen it, and they should have been to Blue Star last time, but they had never dealt with it at all.
"Looking for me?" Woolf understood right away.
Because according to his understanding of this fat orange, if this guy comes to look for snacks or play games with Xiaosi, he will definitely ignore the others present and act on his own, but if he squats on the console like this and does not move, then there must be something.
Fat Orange hesitated for a moment, and Woolf continued: "It's all my people here, you say, it's okay!" ”
Don't think that there is discipline in the mercenaries, it's ironclad, the squads below are better, and in the home teams of the brigades and squadrons, there are some "second generations of soldiers", and those guys are not something that Woolf, the captain, can control casually, and Woolf usually has a bit of a headache.
However, it was true that there were a few men he had brought with him to discuss matters today, and Woolf was sure that they would keep it a secret.
Fat Tangerine opened his mouth and spat out a fragment of energy crystals from his mouth.
"This is ......" Immediately a guy rushed straight over, ignoring the saliva of Fat Orange on the shards, and tried to grab the shards from the table.
Su Guo immediately slapped the other party's hand, and then slapped it on the desktop of the console, blocking the fragments.
He miscalculated today, because he was in too much of a hurry to come back, and he actually forgot to bring a "sample" from the mine, and this fragment was still gnawed off the collection in his own space stomach, but it made Fat Tangerine feel distressed.
"Hehe~" The man was slapped away, but he didn't move at all, but licked his face and said angrily at the fat orange: "Good cat, let's see, is it an energy crystal?" ”
Fat Orange glanced at Woolf, who nodded, and then he removed his paws.
The man carefully picked up the splinter, the size of a fingernail, from the table top with two fingers, and looked at it in front of him.
Several others also gathered around and asked, "How is it?" Isn't it? ”
Woolf didn't join their discussion at all, but walked to the cabinet in the corner, took out a bag of snacks, opened it, and handed it to Su Guo with a smile.
Su Guo took the snack with satisfaction and sat directly on the console to eat.
"How?" Seeing that Fat Orange was satisfied, Woolf turned around and asked the few people around.
"A crystalline with a very abundant energy content!" The first person to pick up the shards made a definition, and the eyes of the next few people stared at the fat orange who kept stuffing potato chips into his mouth like a fully charged light bulb.
"Good cat, where did you find this?"
Fat Orange glanced at the other party directly, and then stuffed a potato chip into his mouth, "Click, click, click".
Woolf sighed and pushed aside the few people surrounding Fat Orange, "Say, do you want dried fish or points this time?" Or do you want a bonus? ”
"Meow~"
Fat Orange flatteringly sold a cute look at Woolf, and held up a tablet in his hand, with a line of words on it.
When Woolf saw this line, her pupils shrank significantly, and her face became much more straight.
However, after thinking about it for a while, he nodded: "Okay, that's it!" ”
"Meow meow meow~~" Fat Orange hurried to Woolf to sell cute, this time his request was to share directly, Woolf would agree to show that this guy's brain is also very good, not the kind of bad leader who likes to pit his subordinates.
"Then let's go over tomorrow and have a look?" Woolf asked a few others. Because he didn't know the reserves and other information, Woolf meant not to talk in the team for the first time.
"I'll take you there!" Because there are a lot of benefits this time, Fat Orange feels that he should improve the quality of service a little.
What's more, the route marked by the little four will point directly to the house of the big "black bear", and Fat Tangerine is ready to take people to the other side of the hill and let them start digging from there, so as not to trouble the two little ones when they get it.
I had a good night's sleep, and the next day Fat Orange explained to Carey, saying that he didn't go out with the team, and then asked Xiao Si to put himself on the main ship.
Woolf had already gathered a few of his subordinates who had a meeting together yesterday, waited in the control room, and when they saw Fat Orange coming, a few people drove a flying machine out.
After only half a day's work, the group returned with an orange cat.
The team members on the main ship saw their team leader running out of the aircraft excitedly and rushing to the control room, and then, the communication devices of all the squadron leaders and squad leaders rang.
"As for it!" Fat Orange squatted on someone's shoulder, and while combing the stupid hair on his head that had been messed up by Woolf's running over, he complained: "I'm so excited that even the acne on my face is red!" ”
"Now our brigade can turn over!" The people who went with them were also excited, but they didn't run as fast as Woolf. "At the very least, it can be changed to the third team, right?"
"Huh? And this statement? "Fat Orange is confused, how many teams have changed?
"Yes, the ranking of the brigade is sorted according to the contribution value of the brigade every five years, and this time there is a big wave, so we don't have to be at the bottom!" The guy with the fat orange replied.
"Is the same for squadrons and squads?" Fat Orange asked, and raised two cat paws in his hand, ready to calculate the order of his team.
"That's not true, the squadrons and squads are sorted in chronological order."
"That's good!" Fat Orange doesn't want to be the worst team to stay in by himself, and if it's also according to the contribution value, Fat Orange is ready to go back and urge those guys to do the task.
As they spoke, they also returned to the control room.
Woolf was busy.
"Little four, from now on, monitor the communication devices of all team members and cut off all external contact!"
"Little Four, the teleportation requests sent by the subordinate spacecraft have all passed, and the people are directly transmitted here!"
"Little Four, now we will start to expand the scope of monitoring, and the scope of security monitoring will be doubled!"
"The above command will produce three times the original energy consumption, do you want to confirm the order?" Xiao Si seriously offered to confirm.
"Confirm the order!" Woolf excitedly said, "What is this energy consumption?" More and better energy blocks are available for you to use right now! ”
"emmm......" Fat Orange squatted on a lounge chair, watched Woolf give orders one by one curiously, and then asked the person standing next to him:
"How can my uncle still have acne at this age? Could it be an endocrine disorder? ”
The man next to him: "...... Hehe......"
"Amazing! I remember that it was written in the information that the first symptom of endocrine disorders is acne when you shouldn't have acne! If you don't believe me, I'll search for you! ”
The person on the side took out a pack of small biscuits from his space equipment and stuffed it to Fat Orange.
You'd better eat snacks obediently, and if you keep talking, we're the ones who are out of balance!