The four words "practice makes perfect" are applicable anywhere.

With the experience that was not a success for the first time, Song Ci started to cook porridge, and his hands and feet became much more nimble.

As time goes by, the porridge basically comes to Tang Fan's mouth, not on the stove.

After being escorted by Song Ci for two days, Tang Fan then, with the joint guarantee of Tao Qingxi and Song Tong, he escaped from his precious opportunity.

Freedom came too hard, and Tang Fan cherished it so much that Song Ci asked her to rest, but she really didn't fidd with her gadgets.

Of course, I am afraid that it is part of the reason.

But Miss Tang Fan will not admit it.

The leisurely Tang Fan has become the most leisurely person in the resident.

At this time, in the evening, everyone was busy, and this girl was actually lying leisurely on the grass watching the sunset.

The afterglow of the sunset spread on her body, putting her on a layer of rays of light, so beautiful that it makes people unable to see her eyes open.

Emil Field looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but tickled.

"It's all because Olaf is not good at it, otherwise, there would be no such thing as the surname Song!"

Olaf?

oh!

The only third generation of Tao Qingxi born after being plotted... Field's only third generation?

What can I compare with Song Ci?

Emil Field's face is really not that big.

Hamao Keisuke, who was standing beside him, rubbing his ears, thinking that he was a piece of wood and didn't hear anything.

Regarding Tang Fan, Hamao Keisuke didn't want to participate at all.

In the past, it was for the Down Mecha.

Now...

Hamao Keisuke counted silently in his heart, "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

When the one spit out of his mouth, he saw the figure of Major General Song Ci and Song without surprise.

Look at others, then look at the unreliable Emil Field beside you, and Kyosuke Hamao has the illusion of being in the wrong boss.

Or, it's not an illusion at all?

Hamao Keisuke was still thinking about it, but the light on his hands emitted red light inappropriately.

What followed was a shrill alarm.

Whether it was Emil Field, Hamao Kyosuke, or Song Ci and Tang Fan, they ran towards the command center at the same time.

Although the situation was urgent, everyone still did not forget to give way to Song Ci and leave a place.

So, Song Ci saw the situation on the surveillance screen at a glance.

The familiar three-three formations, one in front and one behind, and two echelons of eighteen mechas, made Song Ci change his face suddenly and successfully poke Tang Fan's lung tube.

Song Ci turned his head and looked at Tang Fan behind him, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

A series of instructions quickly reached Song Ci's mouth. Just as he was about to speak, he felt the slight shaking of his cuffs.

Song Ci looked over his sleeves, and the little girl's head shaking slightly and disapproving eyes made him swallow his words to his mouth.

When the enemy attacks, you must fight.

But how to fight, you can't make a decision rashly.

The most important thing about a commander-in-chief is to be calm enough.

Now he is obviously not suitable to be the commander-in-chief.

Song Ci took a deep breath and pushed the back groove, "Since it was a problem discovered by glasses, it will be solved by glasses.

The command will be temporarily handed over to the hands of Glasses, and everyone will follow the command in all actions."
Chapter completed!