She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

This warship is much larger than ordinary starships, and it is more than enough for all of them to sit in, and it won't even be crowded.

They still don't know whose legion it is, but only the mentor knows in his heart that not everyone can sit on the warship of the Lie Lie Legion, and they are also blessed by Master Cang.

Even the eye contact with those members of the Legion is restrained and tense, and the hands are covered with sweat. The Legion they belong to is the No. 1 Martyrdom Legion in the Federation.

The warship took off and quickly entered the interstellar orbit.

The students sitting in the seats looked at the scene outside the window and breathed a sigh of relief. They could be considered as the end of the training camp.

You can go back to class!

But their energy is limited. Recently, they have been so tired that their bones are falling apart.

After a while they all fell asleep.

There was a loud snoring.

Some people opened their eyes in a daze, but in the end they didn't say anything, and continued to fall asleep.

Cang Fengyu pinched the center of her brows, put her arms on the table in front of her, buried her head in her arms, completely unable to stop the drowsiness.

She's held on long enough.

It's just that now I really can't stand it anymore.

I hope no one will bother me.

Just as Jing Yi came out of the cockpit, he was still thinking about how to get Master Cang, but he didn't know what happened. He stopped suddenly and looked at his admiral with some sarcasm.

"Boss...what a coincidence."

Jing Yi's smile froze, coughing and scratching his head: "What, I'll just turn around and go back right away."

After finishing a sentence, he turned and ran.

Who knew that their admiral was actually sitting next to Tutor Cang! I don't know what kind of wind is drawn!

The admiral slowly turned his gaze back and landed on the young man who was sleeping on his stomach next to him, lost in thought.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but those two eyebrows seemed to be furrowed a little bit more, and his slender fingers with well-defined phalanges tapped his knees.

It stands to reason that the young man should wake up after being stared at like this, but he didn't, and he didn't even change his posture.

Occasionally a wisp of blue silk would hang down.

But the admiral frowned and raised his eyebrows, revealing his ears as white as jade carvings. He suddenly remembered the time Master Cang's ears turned red.

very nice.

Occasionally, people in the cockpit would come out to take a look, just that one look, and quickly retracted as if they didn't see it.

The officer in the cockpit couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What's the relationship between our general and that Master Cang?"

Mueller opened his eyes and woke up without saying anything.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

What else could it matter?

Isn't it just that the admiral wants to poach people here himself?

They are like a mirror in their hearts.

They didn't tell that person, and that person was sensible and didn't ask too much, after all, it was not a topic that he could ask.

But he knew one thing, that Master Cang really had something to do with their general!

Jing Yi paralyzed on the seat, rubbed his face boredly, and murmured to himself: "I feel that ever since Master Cang is here, our boss has never looked at us."

Jing Ziyue didn't know where she got the mirror, she slapped Jing Yi's face, and blinked at him with a smile:

"You don't even look in the mirror to see your own face. If you look better than Teacher Cang, we will definitely look at you every day."

Jing Yi shuddered and sat up straight away.

forget it.

Besides, they have followed the admiral for so many years and have never seen the admiral treat anyone special.

Teacher Cang... is truly an exception.

Ho Ho Ho the third watch is over.

Tired of rubbing hard rub rubbing you

Good night, daughters-in-law

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