The person is at the Sky Dome base, and is being personally received by the minister at the moment.

Song Qinglan got the news, turned around and walked towards the base. He was tall and long-legged and walked like the wind. He walked across the corridor and into the teleportation cabin in just a few steps.

"Team Song!"

"Hey, Team Song!"

Along the way, everyone saw his expression as usual, but they all greeted him, always feeling that a volcano was about to erupt under that domineering and powerful skin.

After a while, the gossip spread all over the intranet, and it was said that Team Song was about to officially kick people out.

A few minutes later, Song Qinglan went down to the ground.

[Welcome, Song Qinglan, welcome back to the sky]

The hatch was opened to both sides, and the electronic female voice was as soft as before each mission.

More than ten years ago, the Imperial Science Team penetrated the mystery of time travel, and now it has a Time Management Alliance and branches in various countries, but this is still the world headquarters of the sky. Thousands of people work here at a depth of two thousand meters underground. Day and night, the dark underground is always brightly lit. Whenever you see this scene, it is very shocking.

Song Qinglan got out of the teleportation cabin, and after walking for a few minutes, he stopped at a white wall. He pressed it lightly, and then slammed open the invisible door.

"Bang"!

Everyone in the room was startled and turned to look at him.

A middle-aged female leader stood beside her.

The huge semi-circular luminous dome outside the floor-to-ceiling window became the background, like a galaxy in the vast universe.

The man in front of the window was wearing an ordinary white shirt and ordinary black trousers, with a slender waist, clean and straight, reminiscent of the pine beside a snow lake.

In the splendid starlight, the man's complexion was extremely fair, and the bridge of the nose and the lustrous eyebrows and eyes were all just right, especially the beautifully shaped lips, a touch of brilliance gave a good color to the cold face, and it became vivid in an instant.

Unforgettable to see.

The moment she saw him, Song Qinglan inexplicably remembered what the team members said in the training room.

"He didn't come when he said he didn't have the fighting ability, he didn't come when he said he was an embroidered pillow, and he said we were homophobic, and he came. I don't know if he wanted to fight us head-on, or to prove his charm!"

"Don't knock on the door!" Minister Wang angrily said, "I see that you are the only one in the whole sky who ignores the rules forever!"

Song Qinglan retracted her thoughts, and walked in quietly.

He didn't have any self-consciousness to reflect, and the corners of his lips curled up like a jerk: "I heard that the new teammates are here, and Minister Wang, you didn't notify us to greet them."

After speaking, Song Qinglan turned her gaze directly on the man: "Consultant Ji."

This name is quite aggressive.

The person in front of him was from Ning Cheng, a recorder who had only done B-level missions. He was airborne to the Guardian Squad, and his title was Special Advisor.

Song Qinglan's disdain, harshness, and scrutiny were all straightforward.

When Ji Yushi arrived for the first time, he met Song Qinglan's gaze, but he didn't hide his eyes. He just looked at each other quietly, as if he didn't know who was coming, and he didn't say a word.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

The gentleman's response was only calm on the surface, but in reality there was a turbulent undercurrent.

How could Minister Wang not know about the festival between the two, and before they met, his family had offended them thoroughly, and in the end, it was not their leaders who wiped their ass.

"I brought Consultant Ji to see the base, how could I know that you are so impatient." Minister Wang pretended that nothing happened, and made a gentle introduction, "Consultant Ji, this is the captain of the seventh team of our Jiangcheng Branch, and also our The youngest but most potential captain in the Vault of Heaven system, he has already performed twelve A-level missions at a young age, and his rating reached one star. Let me introduce him formally, his name is Song Qinglan, you haven't met him, have you?"

Ji Yushi was slightly surprised, looked away, and unconsciously repeated these three words: "Song... Qinglan?"

His voice was very soft, and his voice was also very pleasant. It was Song Qinglan's expected voice.

Probably these clerical workers have similar voices.

Minister Wang said with a smile, "The sun is clear and the mountains are windy, does the pronunciation sound like a little girl—"

Song Qinglan interrupted at the right time, looking unhappy: "Minister Wang."

As if he hadn't heard the teasing, Ji Yushi quickly loosened his brows and said, "Actually, I have met Captain Song."

Minister Wang was interested: "Oh? When?"

Ji Yushi's nice voice continued: "On October 14th three years ago, I participated in a study organized by Tianqiong in the Jiangcheng branch, and it was your class. Captain Song was also in the class that time, but it was just that We didn't know each other at the time."

Minister Wang was surprised this time: "Strange, why am I not impressed by a young man like you?"

Not to mention Minister Wang, Song Qinglan herself has no impression of this matter.

Just kidding, who has time to remember who they met three years ago.

Ji Yushi easily recalled the situation that day, as if it happened yesterday: "The venue is very big, and my position is very far back, so it's normal for you not to remember. You wore an aqua blue suit that day, A pair of baroque pearl earrings, my hair is a little shorter than it is now, and I accidentally broke a mug during class, and later replaced it with an enamel one, do you remember?"

Minister Jiang nodded again and again and remembered: "Remember!"

Ji Yushi added: "Captain Song was sitting in the ninth position from the left in the third row. He missed two classes and left early in the afternoon."

Song Qinglan couldn't help but said, "Are you impressed by me, or are you planning to make a small report."

Ji Yushi turned his head to look at Song Qinglan, and Song Qinglan's shadow was reflected in his watery eyes: "I just happened to remember everyone who was there that day."

Song Qinglan almost forgot, one of the rumors about this consultant Ji in the sky is that he has an excellent memory.

Song Qinglan meant something: "Consultant Ji, I heard that people with a good memory hold grudges."

Ji Yushi answered calmly: "It's okay, it depends on the situation."

Minister Wang said in a rounded tone: "It's good to see him. Xiao Song has a hot personality and a straight temper. He is also ruthless when criticizing the team members. I heard Minister Lin say that Adviser Ji, you have a good personality and a generous personality, don't worry about giving him face when you are in the team, and make yourself wronged."

Ji Yushi is not a person who puts on airs, and replied: "Don't worry, as long as it is at work, I will cooperate."

Song Qinglan chuckled lightly, as if not paying much attention: "That's good."

After chatting for a while, Minister Wang talked about the business: "The task will be carried out next week. From tomorrow, consultant Ji will follow Xiao Song first to get acquainted with the team members and working environment. There are a lot of equipment on the training ground, and there is also a special simulation combat system. , I heard that Advisor Ji was also in the imperial army before?"

Song Qinglan raised her eyebrows in disbelief.

Sure enough, Ji Yushi immediately confirmed his idea: "I also work as a civilian in the army, and I only stayed for two months."

That neither humble nor arrogant attitude made Song Qinglan, who was born in the special forces, want to laugh a little.

How could this man with a thin body still go to the front line?

Minister Wang nodded: "Although the combat quality required by the observers is not high, they can also be properly trained. This year, the bureau has recruited a new batch of students, and there are professional classes every morning. Consultant Ji can also listen to it."

"coming!"

"Out!"

"Quick, quick, have you fought?!"

"Did Minister Wang drop the cup again?!"

There was a circle of heads in front of the monitoring panel, and there were many people in the corridor poking their heads.

The teleportation hatch opened, and the one who walked out first was Minister Wang, who was walking in high heels, looking for the direction to go back to the office.

Then out of a Song Qinglan, and out of a monsoon season.

The height difference between the two is more than half a head, one is sassy and the other is handsome.

Song Qinglan's attitude of being too lazy to receive new teammates almost overflowed the screen, and she walked very fast because of her height. Consultant Ji, who is better than seeing a hundred times, is indeed very gentle. He followed Song Qinglan with strides, and just kept up with him without hesitation.

The two walked to the training ground without a word, and everyone was full of question marks.

This, is this the end?

Song Qinglan just accepted it?

The Jiangcheng branch that was said to be splashed with blood made people pack up in despair. Where did they come from and where did they go back?

Seeing the two come back together, the teammates in the training room were also in shock. What does this mean?

Song Qinglan slammed into the open space ahead, clapped her hands and called them to gather: "Come on, let me introduce to you, this is a colleague from Ning Cheng who is seconded to us to complete this task with us, serving as an observer in the team, referred to as a special advisor for short. . During the rainy season, the season advisor."

In front of this group of guardians with high male hormones and tall people, the monsoon wearing a white shirt looked too thin.

It's like a little white rabbit who strays into the lions. The weak can be bullied.

But seeing Ji Yushi's brows and eyes calm and not uncomfortable at all, he opened his lips and said, "Hello."

"This is Duan Wen, Zhou Mingxuan, Li Chun, the twins Tang Le and Tang Qi." Song Qinglan introduced in order, "Respectively serve as control, machinery, logistics, and left and right wings. There was an observer in the team surnamed Yu, and you are temporarily acting as yours. his job."

The unfamiliar teammates all wore the same uniforms. Except for their faces, they had no memory, let alone a pair of twins who looked exactly the same.

However, Song Qinglan's speech was very fast. She didn't know if she was deliberately embarrassing or just perfunctory.

Ji Yushi just nodded, not sure if he could remember.

Song Qinglan didn't give him any time to breathe, and then arranged: "Old Duan, you have to hand over the work of the observer. You should take him to understand the work of the observer first."

Duan Wen: "Ah? This, so fast?"

According to common sense, shouldn't it be to lead people around, walk around each department, and call it a familiar environment?

Song Qinglan: "Time waits for no one, why don't you feel fast when you take part in the next mission rating?"

Duan Wen: "Yes!!"

Anyone with discernment could see that Song Qinglan did not intend to give face to the new consultant Ji.

Ji Yushi didn't seem to have any opinions, so he went with Lao Duan very cooperatively.

Maybe he didn't plan to confront Song Qinglan head-on.

As soon as they walked away, Song Qinglan returned to her usual appearance, her eyebrows raised slightly: "What are you looking at, every eyeball is about to pop out, look at your success."

"Boss, this is so beautiful!"

"I used to think that the word "beautiful" was not suitable for men, but now I think it is quite suitable."

"They all eat the same thing, they're all people, how could he grow like that? I was so close just now that I didn't even see a single pore on his face, and the skin was absolutely perfect."

Zhou Mingxuan, who had been knocked out by Song Qinglan before, also sighed, "Fuck, I think too much about myself. People like this don't look down on me."

"You're still quite sorry?" Song Qinglan raised her leg and kicked over, "Aren't you worried about your family's three-generation single pass?"

Zhou Mingxuan smiled.

"Boss, do we really want to keep him?"

"You can't fight with your shoulders and hands, and it's useless except to look good!"

"I thought you were going to resist. It's not like your style."

Song Qinglan directly stated her plan.

The final conclusion: "The order has come down, and people have come to the ministry, but it's too late to change. These few days, you should take some with you first, and if you have anything else, wait until you go out. : Complete the mission safely!"

Everyone said in unison, "Yes!"

The team members leave.

Song Qinglan unconsciously began to recall the study three years ago, but she found nothing. After all, he missed class and left early... He had done a lot more.

This person's memory... If he insists on saying it, maybe it can barely be regarded as an advantage?