Everyone In The Universe Is My Food Fan
Chapter 53 Table of contents

Chapter 53: Call It That!?

The livestream in the auditorium continued, but Mo Xin had already been dragged away by Mo Si to his office.

“Brother, plea… please, I didn’t mean it!”

“I’m not disrespecting military authority, everyone just wanted to watch, and we’ve already completed today’s training!”

“I didn’t do anything sneaky, please don’t hit me!” Mo Xin circled around Mo Si, whimpering and begging for mercy.

Qiu Dao and Chang Bei followed behind Mo Si, muttering to themselves about how unbearable it was to watch.

Both from the Mo family, eating the same food, receiving the same education, walking the same path, and yet, they ended up so different! It was ludicrous.

Every time they saw that face, which was one percent similar to the General’s, making such strange expressions, it was like a stab in the eye.

“Send me the recent training reports of the First Legion.”

“Yes! Right away!”

As Mo Si walked and read the reports, Mo Xin continued to clamor, “Look, we complete our training every day, and our training data is even better than before!”

“Even if we watch livestreams, it’s just a hobby.”

Though he was a bit eccentric, he still handled official matters well. Mo Si glanced at the data and relaxed, a hint of satisfaction shining in his eyes.

Regardless of the reason, the stationed troops were getting stronger, that was a fact.

“Brother, please don’t be silent, I’m scared—”

“Don’t call me that, I don’t intend to hit you.”

“Are you not going to tell Father about this?” Mo Xin blinked his eyes.

Mo Si: …

“If you keep this up, I’ll tell Uncle that you lack the spirit of a soldier in the military district, always… crying like a baby.”

“!”

Mo Xin, terrified of his father, instantly stopped.

Soon, they arrived at the meeting room, and Mo Si asked Mo Xin about the situation.

“I’m very satisfied with the recent improvement in soldiers’ data. As my adjutant, it’s your prerogative to manage training time, and watching livestreams is just a form of recreation, no different from singing or going on outings.”

“I won’t reprimand you for it.”

“Brother still handles official matters impartially!” Hehe, truly adhering to the rules.

“Alright, wipe that smile off your face. I have a serious question for you.”

After all, he was his personal attendant, so Mo Si inevitably asked a few more questions.

Such as when the data after training began to improve for everyone.

Whether everyone experienced an improvement in their condition after watching the livestream.

How long the livestream lasted… and so on.

Mo Xin had all the records and answered them one by one.

With the experience of tens of thousands of people as evidence, Mo Si had no further questions. “What’s the name of this livestream?”

“Um, it’s called… Shocking! Why do people of all ages cry with tears in their eyes! Turns out it’s because they ate…”

“?”

Mo Si’s handsome eyebrows furrowed, his dark eyes slightly narrowed. A slight frown imbued his demeanor with an aura of authority. “I’m asking for the name of the livestream channel,” he clarified, not joking. He could even pick up a joke.

“But, but, the channel is really named like that, bro! It’s called Shocking! Why do people of all ages cry with tears in their eyes! Turns out it’s because they ate…”

“Is it really named that?”

“Yes, it is.”

At that moment, Mo Si’s mood was slightly complicated.

“What’s the name of the streamer?”

“Jiang Jiujiu, I think.”

An ABB-style repetition, using youthful and cute words, probably a girl of a young age.

This thought flashed through his mind, and Mo Si closed his terminal. “I’ve asked everything I wanted to ask. You can go to the auditorium with the soldiers now.”

“The recent training level has been maintained well. Continue training according to the current plan.”

“Yes! Sir!”

“One last thing, don’t call me ‘brother’ in the military camp again.” Mo Si’s face really turned serious this time. “You shouldn’t casually expose our relationship here.”

When he had a serious expression, Mo Si was truly intimidating. Mo Xin felt weak and said, “Okay, I’m sorry, General.”

“Go to the hall.”

As he left the meeting room, there was a hint of desolation in Mo Xin’s figure. After he opened the door, Mo Si heard him singing.

Sometimes, Mo Si couldn’t help but think that their uncle shouldn’t have sent Mo Xin to join the military.

Even though he had talent.

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