Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 450

"According to them, if they lose this match, China will be completely occupied by other countries." I wonder if they won the tournament over there after I left.

The Heila summoner over there: Damn it, they won, we lost.

"I hope everything will get better!" Chen Min sighed.

What else can I say? I hope that every part of China is doing well.

"By the way, have 008 handle this. Don't schedule any more orders tomorrow morning. We need to reduce our inventory and take a half-day off." Lu Tao glanced at the time.

"We live relatively close by, so we can go tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged. We're just waiting for the right opportunity." Mo Qianxun raised an eyebrow.

Of course, she had to arrange things well in advance for something so important. ~～(￣▽￣～)~
"I heard you were with General Zhao and the others?" Lu Tao leaned closer, his eyes shining, clearly wanting to ask for something.

“That’s right!” Mo Qianxun nodded proudly with her head held high.

"Could you get me an autograph?" Lu Tao rubbed his hands together, looking at her expectantly.

"Brother Tao, you're a fan of celebrities? But there shouldn't be any celebrities at that kind of event!"

Did you contact the wrong person?

“He’s not a celebrity, he’s a big leader in the Mao family.” Lu Tao looked at her awkwardly, “Actually, I really admire his decisiveness and courage, and he’s also quite kind. Last time we went to the Mao family, he even met with us, but the situation wasn’t quite right, so we didn’t accept.”

"Oh, you mean him? But I've already promised Uncle Zhao that I won't have any contact with them."

Lu Tao thought for a moment, then sighed, "That's true. Your identity is special, so you really can't have too much contact with them. Alright, let's talk about it another time."

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The next morning, Mo Qianxun put on her military uniform, tidied her hair, and even smoothed out a small wrinkle on her clothes, looking refreshed and energetic.

008 yawned as he watched Mo Qianxun, who was up so early and making a fuss. [Host, is it really necessary to get up so early?]

"We're representing the face of China this time. If we're not spirited and efficient, it would be such a disgrace."

008 sighed. He had indeed underestimated the importance of the country in his host's heart.

"You should get up quickly too, let me get you ready!"

As Mo Qianxun spoke, he walked towards his small wardrobe.

This small wardrobe has grown from the size of a cardboard box to a cabinet half the height of a person, and it is filled with all kinds of clothes.

Adorable onesies, stylish blazers, sunny hoodies, and ethereal Hanfu.

He has all kinds of styles and colors.

He even has women's clothing.

Because of this wardrobe, he has basically stopped buying skins from the system store. If he likes a skin, he just needs to take a picture and he will soon receive similar clothes.

Although these clothes didn't have the energy boost from the skins in the system shop, his own abilities were already quite good, so he didn't care about those energy boosts. Mo Qianxun searched for a long time and finally found a neatly ironed military uniform in a separate compartment.

“It’s such a solemn occasion today, so of course we should all be dressed the same.” Mo Qianxun unfolded the small clothes.

008 flew over, and with Mo Qianxun's hand, it smoothly wrapped itself in clothes, and in an instant, the clothes were on.

Mo Qianxun looked him up and down and nodded in satisfaction: "Hmm~, as expected of the best skin, this outfit suits you so well. Look, it makes our 008 look so dashing."

008 looked at her clothes with some delight. [Really? Does it look good?]

Mo Qianxun gave a thumbs up: "Would I lie to you? That's absolutely amazing."

008 chuckled and decided that he could try various styles of formal wear in the future.

"Let's go." Mo Qianxun put 008 on her shoulder, took her Qiankun bag, and went to meet up with Ling Feng and the others.

Kyoto City
Two days prior, the entire city of Beijing had been placed under strict control in preparation for this show of force.

During this break, the teams that had received their new equipment shared their experiences and insights with each other.

When Ling Feng and his team appeared, everyone's eyes were undoubtedly on them.

The other formations were large, but Ling Feng's group was relatively small, no, extremely small, not even enough to form a proper square.

So they decided not to form a square formation. Xu Shuai and the other six stood in rows of three, with three people on the left front, Chen Min in the middle, and Ling Feng and Lu Tao on the two sides.

They are the grand finale, not only serving as a deterrent, but they will also have a performance.

It's true that others who saw the nine of them were envious, especially since many of them were Xu Shuai's old comrades-in-arms.

Seeing Xu Shuai and the others now, I'm so envious.

The nine people took their places.

"Everyone remembers our goal for this event, right?" Ling Feng looked at them seriously. "This is our first appearance in front of other national leaders. We absolutely cannot let China down. Everyone, complete your assigned tasks perfectly and give the world a little shock."

Xu Shuai patted his chest and said, "Captain Ling, don't worry. We've been training for so long, we definitely won't make any mistakes."

"very good."

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On the other side, Mo Qianxun, wearing a mask, followed Zhao Jianguo to the observation platform.

There were already many people waiting up there.

On the observation deck, everyone was trying to socialize, but this time the focus of their communication was still China's military parade.
After all, hearing something with your own ears is never as impactful as seeing it with your own eyes. I'll keep you in suspense for now.

Zhao Jianguo and his group's appearance didn't attract much attention at first, but Mo Qianxun's mask still garnered some covert attention.

"Oh, my little niece wanted to come and visit. She's been working so hard for China lately, so of course I'll grant her wish. But don't worry, our top leader knows about it, and it's been approved." Zhao Jianguo wore a perfunctory, official smile.

Seeing this, Mo Qianxun was suddenly glad that she was wearing a mask to cover her expression; otherwise, she would have had to force a smile, which would have been too uncomfortable.