In the man's mind, the appearance of that little milk ball calling the host's mother appeared.

I also recalled the tenderness and intimacy of the little girl when she faced the little milk ball.

If he didn't know that they were not mother and child, he would almost doubt that the child was her own.

"Yeah, the general also watches the live broadcast."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind, followed by a big hand, which snatched the terminal from his hand.

Xing Shuo: "Samo Xuelin, are you courting death?"

Because he was in his resting place, he turned on the indoor light brain to watch.

So as long as someone comes in, they can see the content displayed on the optical brain.

And the guy who just snatched his terminal was his vanguard lieutenant, Samo Qian Meng, a guy who was very fierce in battle.

Of course, although Xing Shuo scolded him for courting death, his tone was relatively relaxed.

After all, they still don't know why he watched the live broadcast.

"It's still a live broadcast of death, so it turns out that you are so good at this, General."

The few subordinates who followed were also very curious, "Hey, this anchor is quite popular."

"General, don't you like this anchor?"

"Really, do we have a sister-in-law?"

"What are you calling sister-in-law? You should call Mrs. General. Hahaha..."

A group of guys who are obviously older than Xing Shuo are not awkward at all when they call sister-in-law or general's wife.

Xing Shuo looked at this group of guys who didn't know what to do, his eyes flickered again and again.

"I don't think so."

When everyone was booing the general and the story the anchor had to tell, Chief of Staff Qin Yun pushed his glasses and looked thoughtfully at the anchor on the light screen.

"Staff Qin, what do you think?"

The people who were passing the general's terminal stopped and looked at Qin Yun curiously, "I think this anchor looks pretty good, and I admire our general."

"That's right, we should have a sister-in-law, why does Staff Qin want to break our illusion?"

Qin Yun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose again, as if seeing through everything, he said, "The general is interested in this anchor's research, right?"

He obviously has very good eyesight, but he still wants to wear a pair of glasses to show his literati demeanor.

But the comrades are used to it, and no one despises his weird movements.

"Look, our staff officer knows me best."

There was a smile in Xing Shuo's eyes, and the corners of his lips curved just right, "As expected of the Chief of Staff I personally promoted."

He reached out and hooked Qin Yun's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Is there a way to find out where this anchor is? Let's find a way to recruit her to Xingshuo."

"General, are you serious?"

Qin Yun was actually just guessing casually for fun, lest a bunch of idiots annoy the general.

But now listening to his tone, his guess seems to have come true.

Xing Shuo: "..." I didn't think of this method at first, but you reminded me.

Of course it cannot be said that way.

He pointed to the anchor in the live broadcast room who was in close combat with the robot: "Look, don't we want this kind of scientific and technological talents who can do research and protect themselves?"

"If we don't act first, wouldn't it be cheaper for others?"

"The general is right."

Qin Yun blinked and coughed lightly, "This subordinate will find a way to find out where the anchor is when we get back. Once there is news, this subordinate will immediately report to the general."

"Well, I like you."

Xing Shuo's eyes were full of trust, and he couldn't see what was going on in his heart at all.

It's a pity that they acted one step too late after all, which made the difficulty of General Xingsuo's road to recognize relatives exponentially escalate.

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