Chapter 2892

Therefore, the high level of the Federation did not hide the progress of the civil war of the human empire.

Including "the legend of the Federation, the vulture Lee Yao" who suppressed Wu Yingqi, the black star emperor, the ancestor of Xiuxian, with his own efforts, turned the tide, and carried up the banner of innovation, all these things were spread out by the propaganda machine.

Since the situation is very good, it is a matter of feeling and reason to send troops to support Li Yao. It is hard to say how to go elsewhere. At least here, in his hometown, the city of tango, people have been excited and popular for a long time.

Meng Xiaolang swept at will, and there was a frenetic atmosphere everywhere in the streets, supporting the heat wave of the expedition.

Just passing a street, is the veterans of the call, gongs and drums, firecrackers; After another lane, some middle school students with immature faces are talking freely; Nine of the ten advertisements on the glass curtain wall of high-rise buildings are related to the miracle created by Li Yao in the center of Xinghai. The details of the battle between Li Yao and Wu Yingqi have not been transmitted back from the center of Xinghai, which just gives the businessmen and the media unlimited space to imagine. We all have enough brains to deduce how Li Yao can defeat Wu Yingqi. After repeated exaggeration and exaggeration, basically, This battle has been upgraded to the power enhanced version of the battle between emperor and blood god son 10000 years ago.

Looking at Li Yao's heroic image of "the God of war, the father of the union, and the miracle of the union" on the three-dimensional light screens, Meng Xiaolang smiles, as if he is hiding a little secret that only he knows.

"Brother, big brother!"

Several middle school students found him, but they couldn't tell the difference between him and the soldiers in active service. Hula gathered around him and asked, "are we going to expedition to the center of Xinghai? It's sure to win. It's sure to beat all the bad guys in the Empire, isn't it? It's like the black wind fleet! "

Meng Xiaolang naturally knows that even if the Federation really goes on an expedition, it is not necessarily to fight against the "big bad guys of the Empire". It is also possible to form an alliance with the "big bad guys of the Empire" to fight against the "big bad guys of electing the emperor and Marquis" and the "super bad guys of shengmeng"!

However, these complicated political issues may not be clear to even his little friends in the military academy, let alone those enthusiastic little guys!

Meng Xiaolang could only nod his head, wave his fist and affirm: "of course, the federal army is invincible!"

This is also what Meng Xiaolang and most of his classmates in the military academy said.

The black wind fleet is already one of the most powerful fleets in the human Empire, all of which have been smashed by the Federation.

Although there are more powerful enemies than the black wind fleet, the Federation today has made great progress compared with a few years ago, especially the Kunlun fleet

At the thought of the word "Kunlun fleet", Meng Xiaolang's eyes and heart were boiling hot at the same time.

He got rid of the entanglement of middle school students, quickened his pace, and turned into an old residential area skillfully.

This grey old residential area is out of place with the splendid and row upon row of tall buildings. Originally, there were plans for renovation or even reconstruction. However, most of the people living here are disabled veterans. After decades of living, they are used to the surrounding vegetation and are unwilling to move, so they have been left behind.

In the corner of the old residential area, there is a very humble barber shop. There is no signboard, only half of the door. There is a tricolor lamp that has not been turned for a long time. Next to it, there are two lines of characters: "shave 20, veterans half price.".

This is the sort of old barber shop that can almost be called a "barber shop.".

Not to mention now, all kinds of "beauty centers" and "image design clubs" come out in endlessly. You can change your face when you enter a haircut. Even in the Federation one or two hundred years ago, it is rare to find such a... Simple barber shop.

This shop is like being sealed in the amber of time. It is directly from 1000 years ago, full of antique and stubborn taste.

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 its owner are in line with the taste of the veterans. The veterans say that not only the fees here are fair, the craftsmanship of the master is extraordinary, but also there are many unique skills such as "picking the ears of Danfeng", which have been lost for hundreds of years. You can't find them anywhere except here, Even the biggest "wave image design center" in the city of Fugo can't be found.

Some people are convinced that the boss of "wave image design center" is willing to hire the master here to take charge of the overall situation at a high salary. Even after waiting at the door for three days and three nights, the master here doesn't take care of others. That air is really unspeakable!

In this way, the shop, which has no name, has become a must for many veterans of the city. Not only the residents nearby, but also the veterans living in the new development zone like to work hard to get here. Even if they don't have a haircut, they just pick their ears, press their heads, and talk with a group of old friends. They are very happy.

Meng Xiaolang went to the door of the unknown barber shop, stood on tiptoe and looked in along the window. Fortunately, there are not many people today. Only one customer is lying on the barber chair, enjoying the ear picking skills of the owner, the only master.

The shaver is not tall, his hair is gray, and he is already old, but he has few wrinkles on his face, and his expression is extremely focused. His eyes like hawk and Falcon remind Meng Xiaolang of the sniper in the military academy. His hands are motionless, even when he goes to get the scalpel. If he changes his white coat into a straight white coat, That's a great surgeon!

This hairdresser, like a surgeon, is Meng Xiaolang's grandfather. His name is Meng Jiang.

Meng Xiaolang has been closest to his grandfather since he was a child. He likes to watch his grandfather fiddle with his razor. When he can't even speak, he often stares at his grandfather's white blade flying and dancing on his customers' heads. He can watch it all day.

Meng Xiaolang often brags with his classmates in the military academy that his superb Dao skills are all learned from his grandfather as a primary school student. He has a genuine family origin.

"Grandfather!"

Meng Xiaolang knew that his grandfather hated to be disturbed when he was working. His grandfather often said that when he picked up the razor, it was like a painter picked up a paintbrush, and he had to do it all at once. So he picked up the windowsill and waited patiently until the customers were satisfied to leave. Then he threw away his military backpack and jumped into his grandfather's arms.

"Xiaolang, how did you come back?"

Meng Jiang grinned, pinched and pinched his grandson, looked and looked, "tall, dark, strong, good, good, good, but how did you come back and be swept out of the military academy?"

"What's that?"

Meng Xiaolang inhaled his nose and stole the razor from Meng Jiang. He played a beautiful knife and let the razor flow between his fingers like mercury. "Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in your good genes. It's no exaggeration to say that only your grandson can choose the shares of each fleet. How can someone sweep me out of the door? I've come back from my leave. I'll come directly to my grandfather as soon as I get to the station! "

"Well, sneaky, there's a problem."

Meng Jiang's smile is more and more intense, "how, even your parents did not see, just want to see grandfather first?"

"That's right. My grandfather is the eternal idol of my grandson. How can I not come to see you first? Come on, Grandpa. This is the canned "sand bamboo shoot jelly" that our dormitory Er Zhuang got from the crystal world. It's said that it's a special product in the desert of crystal world. It's the most fresh and tender. However, these animals and I snatched back a can just because we were black and blue. Even my father won't leave it for him, so I'll honor you! "

Meng Xiaolang took the tin in both hands and gave it a pause. He looked at his words carefully and said, "what's that? Besides, I still want to go home with you to see my parents..."

Meng Jiang began to smile and enjoy his grandson's filial piety. As soon as he heard that his grandson mentioned his son, his face sank, and the old man's spots gathered like a dark cloud: "well, what's he doing? What's the matter that all the spirits have got into money's eyes? When they come back here, they are beaten out by me. Do you want me to see him? Dream

"Ah --"

Meng Xiaolang was silly, but his words had already been said, so he had to go on, "don't be angry, Grandpa, how can my father provoke you?"

"So what?"

Meng Jiang said angrily, "isn't it enough for him to do these things? You say, come on, come on, you say, you judge. I entrusted him with all my hard work and the huge "wave image design center". I thought he could carry forward my whole life's hard work. What happened? I dismissed all the old people who had been fighting with me all my life and came to a "unmanned, fully automatic" design, When the guest comes to the door, he closes it in the "modeling cabin" where he works. With a bang bang, three times five divided by two, he can finish all the modeling he wants in an instant. The whole process is controlled by the crystal brain, and hundreds of prosthetic limbs are completed without manual work.

"You don't have to work by hand. Listen to me. This is the characteristic of our" wave image design center ". Does the shape and hair cut out in this way have soul, life and" Tao Xin "? That's it. The price is twice as high as before. He didn't get into the eyes of money. What is it? "

"Yes, yes."

Meng Xiaolang had no choice but to nod, "I also feel that, er, the way my father is doing now, he has no soul, no life, no... Tao heart, and he is just in the eyes of money."

"What's more, just stick it on your forehead and connect it with your crystal brain. You can change what you want with your heart. Your hair is red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, but it's not real. It's just a three-dimensional virtual shadow. It's magic! At that time, I was most disgusted with this kind of thing. Your father would not refuse anyone who came. He became someone else's "strategic partner" and vigorously promoted it in all the direct stores, chain stores and franchise stores under "Chaoqi."

Meng Jiang patted his thigh, "it's not cheating consumers!"