“…… They couldn't be more different. ”

The same is just pain.

The same is a demise, a doomed demise.

Since the last time Moji asked Qiudao to publish the special mailbox of the military department on the star network, some students who had no way out of the road were full of enthusiasm and wrote a letter about the unfair treatment they had received and threw it into the mailbox of the military department.

The workload of Qiudao and Changbei increased suddenly, and Mo Si dispatched a few retired soldiers to help set up a special work department together, preparing to divert and make everyone a little easier.

On this day, the department happened to have integrated its resources, and if it was to be publicized, it would have to hold another press conference, which was a major event and also reflected the support of the military department's office for this matter.

Therefore, at this inauguration conference, Mosi was present in person and spoke in person.

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

It wasn't until the night that Moji had time to hurry back to the stars.

At this point, Jiang Qiuqiu has started live broadcasting, and this is her second PK......

On the way there, Mo Si also looked at the terminal for a while, her mental state looked quite good, there was no hand tremor or other conditions, and the sea of mental power should be fine.

In about two or three days, you can start to continue your mental training.

There will be a period of physical training at the beginning of the federal university, and perhaps a plus physical training can be added during this time.

Thoughts flashed, and his eyes were still fixed on the live broadcast, but after watching it for a while, Mo Si suddenly found that Jiang Qiuqiu's state today was a little wrong with yesterday.

The speed of the military hovercar was already very fast, and Mo Si himself drove it very fast, and in less than 20 minutes, Mo Si landed in the starry sky.

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

Five minutes ago, her live broadcast had ended, her second PK victory was over, and although she smiled, Moji felt that she didn't seem to be very happy today.

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

The people inside slowly opened the door, and after seeing that it was Mo Si, Jiang Qiuqiu's interest increased a little: "Black hole, are you here?" ”

"Well, I'm done."

"You're just in time." Jiang Qiuqiu beckoned him to come in and drink the soup, "You shouldn't have eaten dinner yet, I made your favorite bamboo shoot and pork rib soup today." ”

Indeed, the sweet smell of bamboo shoots and meat simmering in the small house is circulating.

It's Moss who likes it.

But now it's more important to figure out what's going on: "Qiuqiu, what's going on?" You don't look very happy. ”

"Are you so careful?" Jiang Qiuqiu's emotions today are indeed very complicated, "It's a bit of a thing. ”

"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 and yesterday's tofu and the beef meatballs from before combined with 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 Chengyu said that the dishes I cook taste similar to the effect of spiritual warming and nourishing liquid, and have the effect of restoring mental power and repairing mental power collapse, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Today...... Someone told me that the food I make can intervene in genetic breakdown. ”

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

But after knowing what a genetic breakdown is, she has a lot more in her head.