After Becoming a Little |

"Relax, I actually have a star dream."

She said so, but she was actually trying to adjust her new rhythm of fishing life.

War - or combat - is also a very important factor affecting emotions.

Every time his hands are covered with the blood of the enemy, it also means that his soul has lost its direction. Although there are various reasons, he has finally fallen into the rhythm of killing.

At the beginning of human beings, nature is good?At the beginning of human beings, nature is evil?

This kind of thing is not clear. The sages of the Republic have been discussing and thinking thousands of years ago, but they have not come to a convincing conclusion until now, but Alia knows that killing is a means rather than an end. Every time she is immersed in the battle In the rhythm of life, there is a kind of indulgence and numbness. If you sink into it completely, you will be no different from a beast.

The reason why human beings are intelligent species is because hurting the same kind is not just for survival.

Similarly, human beings who live are not just for harm.

The cruelty of war lies in the destruction of order, which is created by the brilliance of human nature.

Once the order is destroyed, the darkness and cruelty of human nature will be brought to the extreme, and even the human side will be closed and only the animal side will be used.

Arya has experienced too much, so she has enough time to grasp that she will not go wrong, from a dragon slayer to a dragon.

But finding a little distraction toy to help, after all, will be much better.

The little brother who only loves the paper man found her a mobile phone dedicated to live broadcasting, and originally wanted to turn over a handheld balance stabilizer, but Alia thought it was too big to fit, so she didn't want it.

Anyway, as long as she wanted to, her hands could be as steady as if they were cast.

I opened a live broadcast room for myself, called "Daily Life of Little Fairies Officially Certified by Blue Star", but there was no audience.

After all, she is not some official Xiaohuadan, and she has no fake popularity data.

The friends from Dongshan University ran over to take a look, and added in one after another.

Then Aliya left, and before leaving, she just covered the live broadcast phone on the table, ready to order some snacks.

Then the Dongshan brothers and sisters who came in with good intentions looked at the gorgeous ceiling of the motionless hotel in the picture, and began to be dazed...

The little friends who had nothing to do began to chat in the live broadcast room: "Where is Missy?" 』

"Going to eat. 』

"So what is this live broadcast room for? 』

"Who knows what Missy is thinking..."

"Be polite and pay attention. 』

"Have you noticed that there is a tall white-fronted spider on the ceiling, and the presence of this thing proves that there are cockroaches nearby, and they like to eat this." 』

"? ? ? 』

These guys started chatting all kinds of things, completely forgetting that they were also running a live broadcast.

A group of netizens inexplicably found that the anchors they followed were all looking at the ceiling and the little white-fronted spider on the ceiling.

So those viewers who were paying attention to these anchors also wanted to watch it curiously, the more they couldn’t see clearly, the more they wanted to see clearly, but when watching other people’s live broadcast rooms in the live broadcast room, how can they go directly to see clearly?

Everyone wandered around and changed to a live broadcast room, so a large group of people looked at a small spider on the ceiling, and began to discuss why there are tall white-fronted spiders in Japanese hotels, and whether it really means that it appeared There is a problem with cockroaches in the hotel.

Just when the audience looked at the little spider carefully, Aliya came back.

Then she set up her mobile phone very professionally, and was going to try the so-called eating and broadcasting - anyway, as a naturally beautiful little fairy, eating is also very good-looking.

But she forgot that the camera was on the rear, so that it was aimed directly at the floor from the ceiling.

The "? ? ? 』symbol, I don’t know what the hell this sand sculpture anchor is doing.

The friends at Dongshan University don’t care, they are chatting happily, so they don’t care what the eldest lady wants to do with the floor, they were also very happy looking at the ceiling before.

Aliya briefly introduced the dim sum in front of her. Her voice was pleasant, sweet, with a little ethereal meaning.

If I have to say it, Ai Xiaobaihua's voice is like the youthful cotton candy in my memory, soft and sweet, revealing the summer sunshine and the fragrance of flowers and plants in the avenue.

Then the audience can't see anything...

Aliya didn't look at the phone either. She picked up a snack and introduced it, and then stuffed it in her mouth. She flipped through a magazine and perfected her character as a young lady.

Mama said that you can't look at your phone while eating.

"What about people? 』

"The anchor is only playing the voice, but you turned around and showed your face!" 』

"Is this the anchor of the audio category? 』

"I don't know why, but this dessert sounds delicious, I'm hungry. 』

"I'm ashamed to say, I'm quite full, but I love this voice, I've listened to BOKI..."

"Anchor!Is the anchor here?Turn around, okay? 』

"Quiet you, save the child, show me what kind of dessert it is!" 』

"Fa ♂!Is it okay to give a gift?Can a plane do it? 』

Then the bullet screens of these real audiences were submerged in the torrent of bullet screens from Dongshan's big and small friends, and there was not a single scum left...

Alia happily finished reading a magazine, and finished a plate of various snacks, so she remembered to look at her mobile phone.

At this moment, there are more than a hundred followers in the upper right corner.

But the live broadcast room is full of little friends from Dongshan University chatting at the moment, she glanced at it and didn't see any other viewers,

She tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly realized - platform data, fake fans.

"I will also take the time to broadcast live tomorrow, and I hope everyone will come to join us!" Alia said the closing remarks as a routine.

The audience who hung on the floor of the chat room to listen to the sound was startled, their eyes moved away from the matter at hand, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look at the screen.

Then they saw a beautiful little hand passing in front of the camera, picking up the plate and walking back.

"Oh oh oh!This hand licks! 』

"Let go, I'm going to lick her to the bone!" 』

"So it's really a young lady? 』

"Why don't you show your face? 』

"I agreed on a daily routine, but ended up looking at the floor and listening to the voice, and was taught about spiders." 』

"So how do spiders and pastries get together? 』

"What sand sculpture anchor, go away..."

Just after they enthusiastically posted the barrage, trying to let the anchor see the voices of their true fans, they discovered that the anchor actually broadcast it without hesitation.

That's it...downstream?

WTF?

The friends from Dongshan University saw that their eldest lady was downcasting, so they naturally moved their positions, so these dozens of innocent passer-by fans silently swiped the ellipsis and greeted each other tentatively.

"Crooked, are you there?" 』

"Not here, GUNA! 』

"It's interesting to see those guys chatting just now, let's talk about fifty cents too?" 』

"So the anchor will come tomorrow? 』

"I want to see what kind of dessert it is!I'm not interested in people!I just want to see dim sum!In the end, I listened to the sound for half an hour, and finally saw an empty plate!"

"..."

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Republic Ninth Bureau Northern Bureau Headquarters

The giant behind the interrogator got out of the car and looked up at the small building with a long history in front of him, with a not very good expression on his face.

But if you don't come, you can't do it. If he doesn't come, the people under him can't hold back the rebellious guys like Jiuju.

But just as he walked into the small building, there were several cars stopping behind him.

The giant subconsciously turned his head and looked back, his brows twitched fiercely—the license plate numbers of these cars...

Asking the giant stood there and waited for a while, watching these giants who were not inferior to him get out of the car one by one. The lineup was not huge, but it was very scary.

The army, the air force, the navy, the general staff, the general logistics, and even two academies of science, as well as a foreign department and a business department.

After the gang of giants got out of the car, they didn't say anything to each other. They exchanged tacit glances with each other, nodded and walked inside.

As a result, as soon as they looked up, they saw the inquiring giant standing in front of the door, and the latter greeted him with a bright look on his face: "I didn't expect you to come here, what business are you doing?"

"Yes, some very interesting things." A giant in the navy patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, since we're here, let's go together."

It is also appropriate for the military giants to do this kind of move. The diplomatic and business giants are all civilians, and everyone nods when they meet.

Everyone went up to the conference room on the second floor, and the male interrogator stood at the door in a cold sweat, holding a mobile phone in and out.

Asking the giant asked him with his eyes, the latter shook his head slightly and did not speak.

So the expression of the giant who asked about it sank, and he felt that the ninth game was a little ignorant.

He opened the door and walked in. What he saw was Baili sitting on the side of the conference table, and on the other side were three giants whom he had invited to press the stage, and a pale female interrogator.

The questioning giant questioned the female interrogator with his eyes, but the latter didn't even shake her head this time, her eyes were empty, and she seemed a little frightened.

On the other hand, Bai Li was packing up a document, and neatly stuffed the last stack of photos in his hand into the file bag.

The interrogating giant cleared his throat and was about to speak.

But the naval giant behind him passed him first: "Director Bai, I came here uninvited. This time, I ask you to hand over the award to that Ms. Lu Yanqing."

Baili hurried up to greet her: "Yes, yes, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter, seniors, sit down quickly - I'll make tea for you, I remember you like our Shifeng Longjing the most !"

The giant in the navy waved his hand: "It's already winter months, and I feel cold after drinking Longjing."

The tycoon of the air force also echoed with a smile, and then took out a small box: "Ms. Lu Yanqing is not in the army, so there is no way to give her credit. Our air force is not as good as the 97 kinds of medals in the United States." What a trick, I brought one with me this time, and I will keep the certificate in your Ninth Bureau file."

The giants behind him also happily took out their medals. That Lu Yanqing joked before that she would give her a one-ton medal. To be honest, the Republic really wanted to make one for her, but in the end these giants After discussing it, I replaced the joking words with a real medal, which can be regarded as a commemoration.

If it hadn't been for the cancellation of the personal special merit, the Great Elder would have the heart to sign it this time.

A certain guy with Quanzhi plus points finally raised the Republic's faction favorability and personal reputation to the "respected" level.