Therefore, the top federation officials did not conceal the progress of the civil war in the real human empire.
Including the fact that "Federation Myth, Vulture Li Yao" single-handedly suppressed the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, the ancestor of immortal cultivation, turned the tide, and carried the banner of reform on one shoulder, all of this was spread by the propaganda machine at full power.
Since the situation is excellent, it is only reasonable to send troops to support Li Yao.
It is hard to say what will happen elsewhere.
At least here - Li Yao's hometown Fuge City, the public sentiment has long been excited and the people's support is available.
Meng Xiaolang glanced at it casually.
In the streets and alleys, there was a fanatical atmosphere everywhere, a wave of support for the expedition.
I just passed a street, where veterans were rallying, with loud gongs and drums, and firecrackers blasting; I passed another alley, where some middle school students with immature faces were talking; on the glass curtain walls of high-rise buildings, there were ten advertisements.
Kujo is related to the miracle Li Yao created in the center of the star sea - the battle between Li Yao and Wu Yingqi The details of the incident were not transmitted back from the center of the star sea, which gave the merchants and media unlimited room for imagination.
Everyone used their brains to deduce how Li Yao defeated Wu Yingqi.
After repeated exaggeration and exaggeration, basically, this has been The battle has escalated to an enhanced version of the battle between the Emperor and the Son of Blood God ten thousand years ago.
Looking at the three-dimensional three-dimensional light screens, the dazzling phantoms condensed the heroic image of Li Yao, "the God of War of the Federation, the Father of the Federation, and the Miracle of the Federation".
Meng Xiaolang smiled slightly, as if there was a hidden little secret that only he knew. secret.
"Brother, big brother!"
Several middle school students discovered him, but they couldn't tell the difference between him and the active-duty soldiers.
They gathered around him and asked in a familiar voice: "Are we going to go on an expedition to the center of the star sea?
We will definitely win, we will definitely win."
Will they defeat all the big bad guys in the empire, just like they did against the Black Wind Fleet?"
Meng Xiaolang naturally knew that even if the Federation really went on an expedition, it would not necessarily be to fight the "Empire Big Bad".
It might also form an alliance with the "Empire Big Bad" to fight the "Elector Big Bad" and "Holy Alliance Super Bad Guy" Woolen cloth!
However, even his friends in the military academy may not be able to explain these complicated political issues clearly, let alone these passionate little guys!
Meng Xiaolang could only nod, wave his fist vigorously, and affirmed: "Of course, the federal army is invincible!"
This is also what Meng Xiaolang and most of his classmates in the military academy feel.
The Black Wind Fleet was already one of the most powerful fleets in the True Human Empire, but they were all beaten to a pulp by the Federation.
Even though there are more powerful enemies than the Black Wind Fleet, today's Federation has made great progress compared to a few years ago, especially...the Kunlun Fleet...
When Meng Xiaolang thought of the words "Kunlun Fleet", Meng Xiaolang's eyes and heart became hot at the same time.
He got rid of the entanglement of the middle school students, quickened his pace, and turned into an old residential area by a familiar road.
This gray old residential area is incompatible with the splendid and row upon row of high-rise buildings around it.
There have been plans to renovate or even rebuild for a long time.
However, most of the people living here are disabled veterans and have become accustomed to it after decades of living here.
The surrounding plants and trees are unwilling to be relocated, so they have been left behind.
Hidden in the corner of an old residential area is a very inconspicuous barber shop.
It has no signboard, only half of the front door, and a three-color lamp that has stopped turning for a long time.
Next to it are two lines of large characters written crookedly: "Shave your head 2."
Ten, half price for veterans.”
This is the kind of old-fashioned barber shop that can almost be called a "barber shop".
Let alone now, there are all kinds of "beauty centers" and "image design clubs" that are colorful and full of gimmicks.
If you go in and get a haircut, you can change your face.
Even in the Federation a hundred or two hundred years ago, it was rare to find such a beauty center. ...a rustic barbershop.
This small shop is like being sealed in the amber of time.
It has traveled directly from a thousand years ago, and is full of antique flavor and persistence.
The customers who often come to this dusty shop are the residents of this old residential area, the disabled veterans.
Somehow, the layout of this small shop and the craftsmanship of the owner are very suitable for the tastes of the veterans.
The veterans said that not only are the charges here reasonable, the masters' skills are extraordinary, but there are also many "Danfeng ear picking" and so on.
It's a unique skill that has been lost for hundreds of years.
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You can't find it anywhere else except here, not even the largest "Inspur Image Design Center" in Fuge City.
There are also people who say that the boss of "Inspur Image Design Center" is willing to hire the masters here to take charge of the overall situation with a high salary.
He even waited at the door for three days and three nights, but the masters here didn't even bother to pay attention to them.
That air is really shameful.
Say it!
In this way, word spread to ten, and this unnamed hair-shaving shop has become a place where many veterans of Fuge City come every now and then.
Not only the nearby residents, but also the veterans living in the new development zone, I like to go all the way to get here, even if I don't get a haircut, I just get my ears picked, my head massaged, and I talk a few words with a group of old friends.
I feel happy in my heart.
Meng Xiaolang walked to the door of Wuming Barber Shop, stood on tiptoes, and looked in through the window.
Fortunately, there were not many people there today.
There was only one customer lying on the barber chair, enjoying himself comfortably.
What about the ear-picking technique of a master?
As for this barber, he was not tall and had gray hair.
He was already old, but he had few wrinkles on his face and his expression was extremely focused.
His eyes were like a falcon, which reminded Meng Xiaolang of the snipers in the military academy.
Hands, motionless hands, can be used to pick up a scalpel.
If you replace the starched white coat on your body with a straight white coat, you will look like a surgical master!
This surgeon-like barber is Meng Xiaolang's grandfather, named "Meng Jiang."
Meng Xiaolang has been closest to his grandfather since he was a child, and he likes to watch his grandfather playing with the razor the most.
When he couldn't even speak, he would often watch his grandfather flying with his blade and dancing on the customers' heads.
Take a day.
Meng Xiaolang often brags to his classmates in the military academy that his superb sword skills were all learned from his grandfather when he was a child, and he has an authentic family background.
"grandfather!"
Meng Xiaolang knew that his grandfather hated being disturbed when he was working.
Grandpa often said that picking up a razor was like a painter picking up a paintbrush, and he had to finish it in one go.
Therefore, he held the window edge and patiently waited until the customer left satisfied.
Go, then threw off the military backpack and threw himself into grandpa's arms.
"Xiao Lang, why are you back?"
Meng Jiang smiled brightly, pinched his grandson again and again, and looked at him again and again, "Taller, darker, stronger, good, good, good, but it's not the year, the festival is not the festival, why are you back and kicked out by the military academy?"
" "What words?"
Meng Xiaolang sniffed and stole the razor from Meng Jiang at some point.
He did a beautiful trick and made the razor flow between his fingers like mercury.
"Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in yourself."
Whether good genes are good or not, it is no exaggeration to say that only your grandson can choose each fleet.
How can anyone kick me out as a "quick-sword prodigal"?
Here it comes!”
"Well, there's something wrong with being sneaky."
Meng Jiang's smile grew stronger, "Why, you haven't even met your parents, so you want to see grandpa first?"
"That's right, grandpa is the eternal idol in my grandson's heart.
What if I don't come to see you first?
Come on, grandpa, try it.
This is the can of 'sand bamboo shoots jelly' that the second guy in our dormitory got back from the Crystal World.
It is said to be from the Crystal World.
The specialties in the desert are the most delicious.
These beasts and I fought hard to get back just one jar.
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I didn’t even leave it for my father, so I’m filial to you!”
Meng Xiaolang held the can in both hands, paused, looked at his words, and said cautiously, "What about that?
Besides, I still want to go home with you and see my parents..."
Meng Jiang smiled happily at first and enjoyed his grandson's filial piety.
When he heard his grandson mentioning his son, his old face suddenly darkened, and his age spots condensed like dark clouds: "Why do you mention him so well?
This thing that even a soul can get into Qian's eyes, go ahead.
You came back here and you were beaten out by me.
You still want me to see him?
" "Why--" Meng Xiaolang was dumbfounded, but the words had already been spoken, so he had to bite the bullet and continue, "No, don't be angry, grandpa, why did my dad mess with you?"
"So what?"
Meng Jiang said angrily, "Isn't it enough for the bad things he has done?
You say, come on, come on, you say, you come to judge, I have worked hard all my life to build the foundation, and the huge wave of I completely entrusted the Image Design Center to him, thinking that he could carry forward my life's hard work, but what happened to this piece of shit?
All the old guys who have been working with me all their lives have been dismissed, and an 'unmanned, fully automatic' design has been introduced.
The customer comes to the door and is shut into the 'modeling cabin' that he has been tinkering with. , any desired shape can be completed in an instant, the entire process is controlled by a computer, hundreds of spiritual mechanical prostheses are completed, and no manual labor is needed at all.
"No artificial labor is needed.
Listen, this is the characteristic of our 'Inspur Image Design Center'.
Does the style designed and the hair cut in this way have a soul, life, and - 'Tao heart'?"
Just like that, the price dares to double than before.
Isn’t he just looking for money?”
"Yes yes yes."
Meng Xiaolang had no choice but to nod, "I also think, well, what my dad is doing now has no soul, no life, no...
Taoist heart, and is purely about money."
"What's even more outrageous is the 'Changeable Sticker'.
Just put it on your forehead and connect it to your portable computer.
You can change the look you want with just a thought.
Your hair will be red, orange, yellow, green, or green."
Blue and purple can change at will, but it’s not real, it’s just Three-dimensional phantoms are illusions!
I was the most disgusted with this kind of thing at the time, and your dad was willing to accept anyone who came to him.
He became someone else's...'
strategic partner', under the banner of 'Chaoqi' Strong promotion in direct-operated stores, chain stores and franchise stores.”
Meng Jiang slapped his thigh, "Isn't this deceiving consumers?"