Chapter 51: Is Delicious Food Spiritually Gratifying?
“Your recent training trics have been maintained quite well,” Mo Si raised his gaze, shutting off the terminal in the training room, “Though off the battlefield, you all haven’t slackened.”
“I am proud of you all.”
The General rarely spoke so sentintally, leaving Qiu Dao and Chang Bei sowhat at a loss.
Actually, they had been practicing the sa as before recently, with no apparent changes. It’s just that for so reason, it seed like all their trics had improved sowhat.
But without a basis, they couldn’t say it in front of the General, so the two could only ‘bashfully’ agree.
“No need to be shy, this is a deserved reward for you all,” Mo Si stood up, the badges on his dark military uniform gleaming, “Today, you’ll accompany to inspect the Fifth Army.”
‘I wonder how the soldiers’ state is after leaving the battlefield.’
—
This isn’t just a simple inspection.
With the Blade of the Empire present in the Legion, the Second, Third, Fourth, and Fifth Armies treated this as a drill, calling upon the soldiers who had perford the best recently to sweat it out on the drill ground.
Under the scrutiny of the intellect, everyone’s actions were clear.
Mo Si’s eyes lit up slightly as he turned to the commander of the Fifth Army beside him, “Have you changed any training thods recently? Their spirits seem to have improved a lot?”
“Um, General, our training thods are still the sa as before, nothing has changed.”
“Perhaps it’s because these soldiers have returned to their hotowns, so they’re more determined?”
This reason seems too trivial.
Mo Si decided to ask the people below.
The will of the people, the Empire’s strongest soldiers appearing on the drill ground, imdiately sparked a fire in the soldiers still in training, idols! Living idols so close!
Mo Si randomly picked a new recruit.
He was a young cat-gene soldier, selected before he could speak, and two pointed ears popped up on his head. Instantly, his face turned red, but without a command, he dared not cover them with his hands.
Just controlling himself to retract them, but—
So this is General Mo Si, indeed as handso and charismatic as rumored, the most handso star of the Empire!
“Don’t be nervous,” Mo Si’s voice carried a hint of reassurance, “I want to ask you a few questions.”
“General, please ask! I will surely speak the truth and spare no detail!” the young cat-gene soldier replied with a shout.
“Recently, your ntal and physical data have both increased compared to when you left the Zerg battlefield. What do you think caused your trics to improve?”
“Huh?” Increased? He didn’t even notice.
Sotis he felt like the training now was a bit easier than before, but life seed unchanged—wait! He rembered!
The cat-gene soldier suddenly enlightened, “It might be related to live stream!”
“?”
There was a mont of doubt in Mo Si’s eyes.
Live stream? As a stellar person, although he wasn’t the youngest trendsetter, he still understood the aning of live stream.
Watching livestreams improves physical fitness?
This kind of statent is particularly absurd.
But soldiers don’t lie, so Mo Si asked, what kind of livestream it was.
“It’s, it’s a food-related livestream. Every ti I finish eating the food made by that strear, I feel completely refreshed!”
“So of my squadmates also have this kind of reaction.”
Livestream, food, feeling refreshed after eating?
Quietly improving physical fitness? Qiu Dao and Chang Bei glanced at each other, is the Federal Military District so small? Could they be watching the sa strear?
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