"Sakura, how do you feel about this afternoon's operation?"
Zhang Su saw Yi Xiaoling actively chatting and laughing with a group, while Ju Mumio sat alone in a corner eating and drinking soup. He took his bowl and chopsticks and sat across from her to chat.
"Highly organized, highly efficient, highly mobile, everyone was strong."
Ju Mumio said slowly, exhaling a hot breath filled with the strong smell of mutton and pepper, not paying attention to her image at all.
Zhang Su was very satisfied with her answer and smiled, saying, "You see, this is the power of the collective, not something an individual can compare to. That's also why I've previously told you about the importance of overall improvement."
Ju Mumio nodded seriously, "I'm gradually understanding your thoughts, but I'm really not suited to train everyone together. This is something only you can handle."
