"what?"

"My sister is actually both secretly passionate and arrogant."

"It's so cute, I'm telling you."

After saying that, Tirpitz dragged the potato chips back to his room.

Xiao Bai stood there, stunned.

To be honest, she didn't quite understand what Tirpitz meant by that.

However, by the time Xiaobai came to his senses and wanted to ask Tirpitz for details, Tirpitz had already slipped into his house and slammed the door shut.

Based on Xiaobai's long experience with Tirpitz, this door, apart from Bismarck, is unlikely to be opened anytime soon.

Fortunately, the problem was gradually resolved a few hours later when Luo Lian and Nia returned home and prepared dinner with the ship girls.

Surrounded by the ship girls in amazement, Shiro stared blankly at the plate in front of her.

On her plate was a massive amount of spaghetti bolognese, almost as big as a small mountain.

It's tall.

It's big.

Chapter 801 Two Legs Kick

Bathed in the glow of the campfire at night, the pile of spaghetti on the small white plate, stacked high with a sweet and sour aroma, emitted a variety of exclamations from the surrounding destroyers.

"Wow... How spectacular..." Fubuki, sitting next to Shiro, leaned over and exclaimed in amazement.

The spaghetti on Xiaobai's plate was almost taller than Xiaobai himself; it was impossible for it not to be eye-catching.

Xiao Bai looked at his plate, feeling both amused and exasperated.

Xiaobai likes noodles, and she particularly enjoys pasta. However, even though she likes it, having so much served at once makes it a little difficult to eat, even her favorite foods.

This amount is enough to feed me for a week.

Xiaobai looked towards Bismarck, who was sitting on the other side of the table.

Bismarck didn't care about the expression on Little White's face when she saw her dinner. She sat there and shoveled rice into her mouth, eating her own meal.

"Admiral, did you upset Bismarck?" Fubuki asked in a low, worried voice.

"I don't think so..." Xiaobai said.

"But why do we all eat rice and stir-fried dishes, while you, Admiral, eat noodles?"

"Hmm...you're getting special treatment now." Xiaobai smiled.

Nia is usually in charge of cooking here, while Bismarck and Missouri just help out. However, recently Nia has been working overtime to grind maps in the sea, so she doesn't have time to cook dinner, and Bismarck has become the head chef.

It's not a big problem for the head chef to cook a special meal for the admiral.

"But I have a feeling... Bismarck is going to stuff you to death, Admiral..." Fubuki muttered softly.

"..."

At this moment, Xiaobai remembered Tirpitz's comments about Bismarck.

Is this Bismarck's way of expressing joy...?

Xiao Bai was indeed quite happy, but her stomach felt a bit too full and uncomfortable.

Xiao Bai felt that if he actually ate it, he might really die from being stuffed.

Xiaobai isn't a glutton; while her appetite isn't exaggerated, it's still not beyond human limits. Even if two more Xiaobais joined her in eating this mountain of spaghetti, they wouldn't be able to finish it, even if they were stuffed.

"Eat as much as you can," Xiaobai said with a smile to Fubuki, before finally picking up a fork and sticking it into the mountain of spaghetti.

The mountain peak trembled precariously, as if it were about to collapse with a thunderous crash at any moment.

"Would you like some Fubuki too?"

"Ah? Is that okay?"

"Yeah, it's quite delicious."

"Ah, okay! I want to eat Fubuki!"

"Very good……"

In the end, although Shiro couldn't even finish a tenth of the food by himself, with the help of Fubuki and the other destroyers, this unattainable love was finally digested.

There are no big eaters in this world; as long as the ship girls open their bellies, everyone can be a big eater.

After finishing her meal and clearing away the dishes, Xiaobai rubbed her slightly bulging belly and stared blankly as the ship girls carried empty plates one by one to the kitchen.

She looked around.

A deep-sea supply ship with a sour face was curled up on two chairs put together, dozing off.

After being lifted up and spun around like a whirlwind by the destroyers, she vomited up all the alcohol in her stomach. Fortunately, she looked like she hadn't eaten in a long time, and the vomit was still clean. After vomiting, the deep-sea supply ship, which was out of danger, did not wake up.

"When did this child arrive?" Luo Lian walked up behind her with two bottles of mineral water.

"I found it on the road."

"Have you been following me?" Luo Lian handed a bottle of mineral water to Xiao Bai.

"Ah."

"As expected of you."

"hey-hey."

Are you satisfied with the snacks I brought back?

"Yes, these are all my favorite foods."

"That's good."

Luo Lian opened another bottle of mineral water and gulped down several mouthfuls.

Xiao Bai watched as Luo Lian drank a whole bottle of mineral water in just a few gulps.

"Oh, right, Lianlian."

"Ok?"

Xiao Bai stood up, walked behind Luo Lian, and pushed her shoulder to let Luo Lian sit in her chair.

After Luo Lian sat down, she felt Xiao Bai's little hands gently and forcefully kneading her shoulders.

"Was work tiring today?" Xiaobai asked.

"I'm not tired at all," Luo Lian said with a smile.

"Mingming covered my shift for a whole day."

"That's an easy job. You just sit there and don't have to do anything. If I don't go to cover your shift, I'll be researching and building the equipment in the original courtyard, which is much more tiring."

"Oh... how's the research on the construction device going?"

"Who knows? The materials are so bad that we can't continue the experiment and research."

"Oh……"

"..."

"Thank you, Lianlian."

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly being so formal?" Luo Lian chuckled twice.

“Cv16 was built from the construction device that Lianlian borrowed from me.”

"Let me know anytime if you want to use it again."

"No need, my naval base has plenty of ship girls, and that construction device is a one-time use device, right? You can keep it for yourself."

"alright."

"...Does the shoulder massage feel good?"

"I'm still young, and I didn't do much work today, so my shoulders aren't sore."

"Huh? Then I..."

"No need, just keep going." Luo Lian tilted her head back, looked at Xiao Bai with a smile, and said, "It's still comfortable."

"Understood! Technician number 9527 is at your service!"

"Hmm, use more force on the right side."

"Ok."

"A little lower."

"Ok."

"A little lower."

"Ok."

"A little further down."

"...Lianlian, if we go any lower, we'll be rubbing your breasts."

"So it really won't work?"

"That definitely won't work!"

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A dozen minutes later, Luo Lian fell asleep in the chair, feeling dizzy.

Warspite then appeared from behind, and after greeting and thanking Xiaobai, he carried Luo Lian into the house.

As Xiao Bai watched Luo Lian being carried into the house by Yan Zhan, he also yawned softly.

I also really expended a lot of mental energy today.

awesome.

Thinking this, Xiaobai noticed that it was getting late, so after greeting the ship girls around her, she went into her room.

"The admiral seems to be going to bed early these days," the ship girls discussed.

"Maybe it's because it's going to grow taller."

"29-year-old martial arts umbrella VII1 three tall??"

"Isn't it said that children who sleep a lot grow up quickly?"

"Wow, can an admiral really grow stronger? That's so realistic."

"Maybe it will grow... by a millimeter or two."

Fortunately, Xiaobai didn't hear such hurtful remarks.

After Xiaobai went inside, the ship girls saw that the admirals were all asleep, so they all went back to their own rooms. The lively courtyard soon quieted down. The campfire was extinguished, and with the deep night, the entire courtyard gradually blended into the quiet city.

The temperature also gradually dropped considerably.

……

In the corner of the yard.

The deep-sea supply ship lay on the chair unattended. As the temperature gradually dropped, the two thin eyebrows on her chubby, bitter face gradually squeezed together, and her whole body slowly curled up into a ball.

--hiss.

Oh my god.

so cold.

How tragic.

For some reason, the deep-sea supply ship in its sleep seemed to yearn for a warm embrace.

There was a squeak.

The door to Yixian's room was slowly pushed open.

In the darkness, a figure slowly emerged. In the darkness, a pair of emerald green eyes shone brightly, like two gems floating in mid-air.

The figure walked straight to the side of the deep-sea supply ship and stared at the deep-sea supply ship lying on the chair.

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