Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

When Lu Qiao came out with tea, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

In fact, he doesn't like to go to the tea room to brew by himself. In his opinion, the tea brewed by the control system accurate to seconds and degrees Celsius is better than the one he brews himself.

He just likes to enjoy.

But making tea in person for guests, especially close friends, is traditional etiquette.

——For this reason, he had to take tea art classes when he was a child, and brewed with Hana in various tea sets.

Heina is always very popular with the teacher. She caresses the teapot as if she is stroking her beloved doll.

And Lu Qiao is always reminded by the teacher: "Hey, cutie, can you smile? You are not here to get angry with the tea leaves, try to taste them!"

Little Lu Qiao: "..."

He didn't want to smile at the tea leaves, he didn't get angry at the tea leaves, and he didn't like being called cutie.God knows, he just made tea according to the procedure.

Little Haina whispered to him: "You can experience the emotions of tea leaves—you see, some of them grow in the tropical rainforest, some are picked in the ice field, and they have different tempers."

Little Lu Qiao puffed up her mouth, and turned her head to show the teacher a short, perfunctory, bright smile—he could recite everything Hai Na said, but it was useless.

Humans always force their emotions onto other objects, so narcissistic.

As long as the chemical reaction is sufficient, the tea is naturally good when brewed, and precision is the key.

As for whether the tea is made by a person or a machine, what is the difference?The eyes of the person who makes the tea are more affectionate. Does it make the tea more fragrant?

... The teacher seems to have said so.

Little Lu Qiao decided not to believe what the teacher said.Well, he still believes in his father.Dad said that the result is just the result and has nothing to do with the process.

Of course, in the end the teacher still gave him an excellent grade, and he was always impeccable in terms of the procedural steps alone.

The water vapor is hazy.

Making tea, in the final analysis, the mind is more precious than the tea.

Lu Qiao slowly brought the tea to the living room - then he stopped suddenly, suspecting that he had gone the wrong way.

In just a quarter of an hour, the living room changed its appearance, the coffee table and landscape paintings disappeared, or were covered.

In front of him was a vast sea of ​​stars.

When he stood still, he saw a gray meteorite flying towards him.

The stone went through him without actually hitting him.

The stars rise and the moon sets, the nebula surrounds, and the stars twinkle.

Magnificent like no other.

"surprix color!"

Heyman and Hannah stood there in good order, reminding him that he did not go wrong.

"Is this a birthday present?"

"It's one of the birthday presents," Hana said as she took his tea, "I wanted to arrange it for you in advance, just waiting for the birthday party—knowing that you like the Milky Way, maybe you would like to hold a party in the stars."

"Thank you," he smiled, and looked at these virtual celestial bodies, "Is this the Imperial Capital Star?"

He scanned the huge galaxy in front of him. White dwarfs, red giants, comets... were operating in an orderly manner, gradually overlapping with the star map in his mind.

Hana looked at him in confusion, and then at Heyman.

She knows nothing about interstellar geography.

In fact, most of the noble Omegas are like this. It's too late for everyone to pay attention to the ball on the ground, let alone the stars?At most, they will pay attention to which interstellar flight service is better-but Hana will not participate in this topic, she and Lu Qiao are both taking the private interstellar flight of their respective families.

But Lu Qiao was different from them. She knew from a young age that Lu Qiao was a maverick since she was a child.

"That's right." Heyman's gaze followed Lu Qiao, unable to tell whether it was appreciation or something else, "Try to look a little bit."

Lu Qiao followed suit - all kinds of parameters of the Imperial Capital star appeared in front of her eyes, and it could even extend to the surrounding star field, including geographical parameters, as well as today's man-made air routes and satellites.

"That's a nice model," he murmured under his breath.

"I knew you would like it," Heyman stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "This projection model is connected to the database of the Seventh Star Research Institute and updated in real time."

The amount of work involved in this gift was not small.

But everything is worth it, Haiman could see the genuine happiness from Lu Qiao's smile.

"This is the seventh star, and this is the black star belt." Lu Qiao reached out and lit up these two areas.

The imperial capital star, the seventh star, and the black star belt show a slightly curved straight line.

The black star belt is worthy of its name, the main star is gray and black, like an unknown runestone.It's just that there is a light pink and deep red nebula surrounding it, which looks like gouache and dreamy from a distance; it looks like a crystal diamond and magnificent from a close look.

"The Rose Nebula." Heyman explained next to him, "The famous scenery within the Black Star Belt."

Lu Qiao nodded slightly, staring at Seventh Star.

The route between the seventh star and the imperial capital is gray, which means it has been closed, and only warships can enter and exit.

"I'm going to the seventh star."

His slender hands were placed on the yellow sand-covered planet, as if stroking.

This unremarkable planet had already captured his heart.

The seventh star attracts him, just like pulling the satellites on the edge of the planet, it circulates day and night, and never changes.

"The non-military route has been closed," Heyman frowned. "I know a few ministers of the Seventh Star. In previous years, they could have special visas. This year, the rumors are tight. It is not impossible to go..."

"No, no, I don't want to embarrass him."

This "he" naturally refers to Lance.

Hyman fell silent suddenly.

After a while, he spoke:

"It's not a big deal after all."

He looked sideways at Lu Qiao, and persuaded him in a brotherly tone, "Don't wrong yourself—you have done enough for Lance."

"You said it too, it's just a trivial matter." He stared at Seventh Star intently, "I will think of another way."

"Can you give me their contact information?" In order to show her support for Lance's cause, Lu Qiao never had any contact with the Seventh Star government.

"...If you need it, of course." Heyman didn't seem to be very happy, but finally agreed, "The previous report has been resolved?"

"That's right—I reminded Editor-in-Chief Xie who he works for."

Lu Qiao sat down on the sofa:

"Probably in the next few days, editor-in-chief Xie will come up with a new report charter."

Hyman looked down at him.Haiman has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which seem to be affectionate, which makes him invincible in love, but when facing Lu Qiao, these eyes are almost always helpless.

I felt a little distressed, and knew that Lu Qiao's will could not be shaken, so I was helpless.

He patted Lu Qiao's head.

"In the future, you don't need to work too hard on this kind of thing, just let your assistant do it, or tell me—just like dealing with the Omega before."

It's outrageous.

Lu Qiao should have been like Henna, as long as she enjoyed flowers, banquets and kisses at home, and was held in her hands, she would be carefree - if he hadn't married Lance...

"It's nothing, just a few words."

But he insisted.

It was one of the few bonds he and Lance had when they lived apart.

What kind of toil is this?

When sorrow or anger is endowed by a lover, it also has a different taste, a sweetness that is obscure, secret, and inseparable.

Hannah silently held his hand beside him.

Jingle Bell

The bell rang untimely.

It's editor Xie.

Something is wrong.

Editor-in-Chief Xie would not call him unless it was related to Lance's report.

And even if Editor-in-Chief Xie worked overtime, wouldn't it be possible to complete the regulations as soon as he returned?

Lu Qiao suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Hello?"

"Hello, ma'am! I have a message that I have to inform you—err, sorry, maybe you already know it from Starnet—I swear I just received the message, and I definitely didn't intend to delay or conceal it, I— "

Editor-in-Chief Xie's voice was quite different from when he said goodbye in the morning, and he was faintly incoherent.

"Sorry, what are you talking about?"

"Don't you know yet? Sorry, I want to say, uh, regarding the report and interview work of His Excellency Lance, the military department requires some personnel transfers, um, specifically... this..."

Haina opened her private star network screen and silently handed it to Lu Qiao.

Hot search number one, #QuinnomegaServing#

At a glance, it was probably Quinn who posted a Starblog and also @Empire Seventh Star Army.The accompanying picture is a screenshot of a notification: You have served as the spokesperson for the Information Office of the Seventh Star Command.

The first sentence of the speech is very simple: "Work hard, a new start!"

The second sentence is slightly mischievous: "I will guard the reports of the generals!"

Most of the comments below are congratulations or honor.

"Quinn is amazing!"

"Woooooo the pride of Omega!"

"Hey, did I think of Lance?"

"You are not alone!"

"The general fights at the front and the secretary writes in the back—so good!"

Quinn responded with a comment:

"Please pay attention to the recent reports of General Lance!"

The meaning is pointed, the comment area is lively and cheering for a while.

"We have just received a notice that the reporting rights of the officers directly under the Seventh Star Command have to contact the Seventh Star...so..." On the other end of the phone, Editor-in-Chief Xie was in a dilemma, "The imperial capital government has approved this proposal. department……"

"You don't need to say any more," Lu Qiao interrupted directly, "I already know, it's my fault, it's a waste of your hard work today."

"Oh no, please don't be polite, I am willing to share your worries—" Editor-in-Chief Xie could almost imagine the frosty look on Lu Qiao's face.

Who knows what went wrong, since Lu Qiao has been handling all the reports about Lance in the Imperial Star News Department.

Even ordinary employees, who were suddenly replaced, would inevitably get angry, not to mention that Lu Qiao was Lance's lover and was the legal partner on General Lance's marriage certificate.

Lu Qiao is not an easy person to get along with, can you agree?

"I assure you that my colleagues and I abide by professional standards and will not change hands easily. We are directly subordinate to the imperial government, and even the seventh-star sub-government cannot order us."

Whatever happened to him, he can't worry about any problems.He can't get involved in the back-and-forth of these issues.

No matter what went wrong with him, the Percy family would always stand!

However, it has only been half a day since I went back, and the greetings and acquaintances from all walks of life have given editor Xie a taste of the sweetness of the olive branch that Lu Qiao handed over.

Editor-in-Chief Xie quickly made a decision and immediately called to express his loyalty.

"I see." Unexpectedly, Omega's voice on the other end of the phone was quite soft, "You don't have to worry, please directly follow the seventh star's document notice to carry out the handover, and I will cooperate with your work."

Editor-in-chief Xie was a little confused, but he wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Please don't worry," the other side reiterated, "I have great confidence in your ability to work."

"Oh, oh, good..." Editor-in-chief Xie got the promise, relieved, and decided to handle the handover work properly.

In short, we can't let the people from Seventh Star overwhelm their Imperial Capital News Department.

Lu Qiao turned off the phone with a faint smile on her face.

"Joe..." Henna beside her opened her mouth, unable to speak.

He remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.

"What do you want for lunch?"

"I, I," Lu Qiao sat upright as if nothing had happened, but it was Hai Na who was watching the news with a trembling voice and tears in the corners of her eyes.

unacceptable.

"Go to the restaurant on Crescent Street in the imperial capital." Heyman said, "Let's go."

In the air vehicle, Haina managed to recover from the shock, and asked Lu Qiao in a low voice without thinking, "What should I do?"

As if she was the one being replaced.

"The military department gets off work at five o'clock in the afternoon." He closed his eyes, and his voice was unusually gentle and soft, "Don't think about it, eat with me first, and talk about other things in the evening."