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"I just want to change my position. It's more comfortable this way."

"But..." Omi pursed her lips in grievance. There was only so much space in the bathtub. Xue Cheng and Omi were both tall for their respective genders. Now, with Xue Cheng lying down in a very confident manner, Omi had only a little space left to move around.

Even if she curled up with her back against the bathtub wall, it was of no use. She wanted to move closer to Xue Cheng, but was worried about touching his body.

The Admiral still loves to bully people! Omi glared at him resentfully, grabbed the towel beside him to cover his body, and stood up.

"Admiral, soak for a while longer. I'm going out now."

Xue Cheng quickly reached out and grabbed Omi's hand. The girl's body trembled, and she turned around to look at him tremblingly, her face pale: "Admiral Ti Ti Ti!"

"Why are you so nervous? Can I still eat you?" Xue Cheng looked at the girl's horrified expression and let go of his hand awkwardly. He just wanted to tease Jin Jiang and didn't want to scare her.

After pulling his hand out of Xue Cheng's, Omi felt relieved. He quickly wrapped the bath towel around himself and walked out of the bathtub.

At this moment, the light bulb on the ceiling suddenly flickered and went out instantly.

"Wow!" Omi screamed.

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One hundred and eighty-five, power outage

What happened? Darkness suddenly descended, and even though Xue Cheng was not afraid of the dark, he was momentarily panicked.

Before he could ask Omi, he felt a fragrance coming towards him, something soft blocked his mouth and nose, followed by a violent impact.

"Plop!" The water in the bathtub splashed due to the impact, but unfortunately this amount of water had no cushioning effect at all. The back of Xue Cheng's head hit the wall of the bathtub heavily, making a dull sound.

His breathing was blocked and the back of his head was hit. Under the double blow, Xue Cheng fell into a brief state of unconsciousness and slipped weakly into the bathtub.

"Puff!" The water flooded his mouth and nose, and Xue Cheng woke up with a cough. He struggled to push away Omi, who was holding him down, and covered the back of his head with his hands, grimacing and groaning in pain: "Omi, what happened?"

"I just accidentally stepped into the water and slipped..." In the darkness, Omi covered his chest tightly, with a trace of pain on his face, and said with tears in his eyes.

"..." Xue Cheng was speechless. He hugged Jin Jiang's waist and put her back in the bathtub. He stretched out his arms and slowly stood up in the dark, holding on to the wall. "Even the ventilation fan stopped working. It seems there must be a power outage. Jin Jiang, do you have any candles at home?"

Omi touched the teeth marks on his chest, frowned, and said, "It seems to be in the drawer of the TV cabinet in the living room."

"That's good." Xue Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. There was a violent storm outside with lightning and thunder, and it would not stop in a short time. The circuit failure could only be dealt with after the wind stopped and the rain stopped. It would be okay if there was no electricity during this period, but if there was no light source, it would be really unbearable.

Xue Cheng wrapped himself in a bath towel and fumbled to find his and Jin Jiang's phones. He turned on the flashlight mode and put them aside. The situation in the bathroom finally became clear. He looked at Jin Jiang who was still soaking in the bathtub and said, "Do you want to soak for a while longer?"

Jin Jiang hesitated for a moment and shook her head slowly. She carefully stood up with the help of the bathtub. At this moment, Xue Cheng noticed that there was a tooth mark on her chest.

Damn it! How could this be such a coincidence?

Xue Cheng's face was burning. Omi was wrapped in a bath towel, so under normal circumstances, he would not be bitten in such an awkward position. However, the length of the bath towel was limited after all, and it could not completely wrap the body. When he fell, there was a power outage, and he had no chance to react at all.

If you count, it seems like quite a few girls have been bitten by me?

King Kong, Lexington, Omi...

Fortunately, they are all my wedding ships. Otherwise, if the news gets out, I'm afraid I will get the nickname of a perverted breast-raider.

Damn it, it’s clearly not my fault, it’s clearly force majeure! Xue Cheng complained to himself.

In order to prevent himself from turning into a mad werewolf, Xue Cheng deliberately covered the phone with two tissues. The originally bright light suddenly dimmed. The two of them used the dim light to scoop water from the bathtub and simply rinsed their bodies, finally ending this embarrassing bath together.

Due to the bad weather, there was no water or electricity in the garrison. The two of them casually put their wet clothes in the clothes basket, found two sets of bathrobes to change into, and returned to the living room.

"Snap!" With the slight sound of the lighter, a cluster of orange-red flames emerged. Xue Cheng brought a white candle closer, and as the cotton wick was ignited, a faint light emanated.

"It's really reassuring to be able to see the light at a time like this." Xue Cheng sighed as he listened to the heavy rain outside the window and the sound of the wind that sounded like the roar of a giant beast.

Although the candle flame is not big and the range it can illuminate is quite limited, in such weather, a little light can become a beacon in the darkness.

"Well, it's okay. I've gotten used to it." Omi propped his chin up with one hand, staring at the small flame of the burning candle. "When we're clearing out deep-sea ship girls, we often get into tough battles, especially when it comes to night battles. We often fight in the dark."

"I'm just a useless admiral sitting in the back enjoying myself. I don't have the same deep feelings as you guys." Xue Cheng shrugged with a wry smile. When playing games, he didn't have a clear understanding of the so-called combat.

In Xue Cheng's understanding, only the resources consumed during supply and repair, as well as the large-scale consumption of quick repair tools during activities, can slightly reflect the aftermath of the war.

"Don't say that." Omi patted Xue Cheng's shoulder and comforted him, "The Admiral has worked very hard. If it weren't for the Admiral, we wouldn't be able to come together at all. When we're all scattered, no matter how powerful each individual is, it won't have any effect on the overall battle situation."

"For example, Missouri is a powerful missile battleship. Her opening missiles can destroy everything in its path. Ordinary deep-sea battleships cannot survive her opening missiles. But if she doesn't have an escort fleet, any submarine can make her flee."

"Ms. Akagi and Ms. Taihou are very good at suppressing the enemy, aren't they? But without teammates, they won't be able to effectively kill the enemy."

"If it weren't for the Admiral, we wouldn't have come together, and we wouldn't be able to form a fleet capable of responding to different battle situations."

"So... the Admiral is the most powerful one!"

Xue Cheng touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed: "Omi is exaggerating, how can I be that good? The truly amazing ones are obviously everyone else."

Omi thought about it and nodded in agreement: "That's true. After all, this is the only thing the admiral can do."

"..." Xue Cheng gritted his teeth. A fool is a fool. Didn't he hear that he was just being modest? Couldn't he praise me more?

The two sat in the living room, each fiddling with their phones in the dim light of burning candles, waiting for the storm to pass.

However, as time passed, the sound of wind and rain outside not only did not stop, but instead tended to become louder and louder.

Omi frowned, holding her phone and looking at the message, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes: "W-what?! Ariaki and Kurohime are staying at Akagi's house today and not coming back?!"

Xue Cheng raised his head and looked at her. The girl's face was full of despair, as if she had encountered some huge change.

"So what if Ariaki and Kurohime aren't coming back? Are you afraid of being home alone?"

Xue Cheng asked curiously, then comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm here with you. Look at the weather outside. Even if I want to go back, I have to consider whether I will be blown away by the strong wind."

"That's not what I'm worried about!" Omi glared at Xue Cheng fiercely and said in frustration, "If Youming isn't here, who's going to cook? Are we all going to go hungry today?!"

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One Hundred and Eighty-Six: A Good Family Man

"That's it?!" Xue Cheng rolled his eyes in annoyance, raised a thumb and pointed at himself, and said proudly: "With me here, how can I let you go hungry? I am your admiral, but I am a good family man!"

"Admiral?" Omi looked at Xue Cheng with doubt in his eyes: "Is it true? Admiral, are you sure you can make edible food?"

"What do you mean?" Xue Cheng's dignity was deeply hurt by the girl's distrustful gaze. This was one of the few skills he could call his specialty. He said angrily, "Are you doubting my cooking skills?"

The earth where Xue Cheng lives is in an era of information explosion. The Internet is full of all kinds of information. As long as you look for it carefully, you can always find what you need.

Cooking is no exception. Under the influence of various fool-proof instructional videos, Xue Cheng has mastered the cooking methods of most home-cooked dishes.

Although his cooking skills are not comparable to Yixian, even Chongqing, who changed his career halfway, can beat him by a hundred streets, but the dishes he makes are definitely above average.

Omi curled his lips, tapping the coffee table lightly with his slender white fingers, and said in a dull tone, "Or maybe forget it. Although it's a bit unpalatable, there are still some canned and frozen foods in the refrigerator."

"..." Xue Cheng took a deep breath, filled with anger at being looked down upon: "Why does Omi think I can't cook delicious dishes?"

"Isn't that how it's played on TV?" Omi snorted, his chin raised slightly, and he acted like he couldn't fool me. "The more confident someone is about something, the less skilled they are at it, just like Blücher."

"Don't mistake me for that mysteriously confident idiot!" Xue Cheng bent his finger, flicked Jin Jiang's forehead, and said, "Also, I'll say it again, don't take what you see on TV as wisdom!"

"Ouch..." Omi covered his forehead where the bullet hit him, and watched angrily as Xue Cheng stood up, picked up a candle, and walked out of the living room. He asked, "Where are you going, Admiral?"

Xue Cheng turned around and smiled faintly, but that smile looked a little eerie and strange under the flickering candlelight. "Of course I'll show you my true strength!"

Omi began to wonder if he should just run away in the rain.

Xue Cheng rummaged around in the kitchen for a while and found some suitable ingredients. He also discovered a gas stove in the kitchen and immediately felt relieved. He extravagantly took out a few bottles of purified water to wash the vegetables and meat, and began to prepare the dishes.

In the living room, Omi felt a little uneasy as he listened to the sound of cutting vegetables coming from the kitchen.

She believed deeply in the plot of the TV series and insisted that Xue Cheng's cooking skills were comparable to those of the dark cuisine master London. At this time, under the influence of her own imagination, she had already thought about running away, but she was reluctant to give up the rare time alone, and fell into a dilemma.

Time passed by little by little, and Jin Jiang still had not made up her mind. Just when she was about to decide whether to stay or leave by flipping a coin, footsteps were heard, and Xue Cheng walked in with a large tray and put the plate of noodles on the table.

Well, there's no need to worry about it anymore. Omi thought pessimistically as he sniffed the seemingly pleasant aroma.

"There aren't many ingredients in the refrigerator, so I just made some. I hope it suits your taste."

Xue Cheng placed his chopsticks in front of Omi and introduced the dishes one by one under the candlelight: "Shredded pork with green peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and that's vegetable fried rice. Try some."

Omi looked at the dishes in front of him, which looked quite good, and pursed his lips: "Admiral, can you bear to hurt your wife who loves you the most?"

Xue Cheng's eyebrows twitched. Facing Jin Jiang's pitiful expression, he said coldly, "Don't make me sound like a domestic violence man! Also, the person who likes me the most is definitely not you!"

"Nonsense!" Omi, who had just been looking like a punching bag, immediately widened his eyes and angrily retorted, "I don't even want Mikazuki anymore, who else would love the Admiral more than me?!"

"..." Xue Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to her. He sat on the tatami, picked up the bowl and started eating silently.

Seeing Xue Cheng eating with great relish, Omi swallowed subconsciously and moved her hand on the edge of the table as if she was about to reach for the chopsticks, but she suppressed it with great willpower.

"Eat if you're hungry. I won't poison you." Xue Cheng's tone was a little depressed. People who can cook are often willing to share their cooking skills with those close to them. Xue Cheng seldom cooked during the time he traveled through time. The rare time he did cook, he was suspected by Omi, which made him a little hurt.

"I..." Omi looked at the dishes on the table with longing, then slowly turned away: "I'm not hungry yet..."

Before he could finish his words, a thunderous growl erupted from Omi's abdomen.

Although Omi is carefree, she is still a girl. Such an embarrassing scene made her face turn red immediately. Fortunately, Xue Cheng was still concentrating on eating and did not react to the strange noise just now, as if he did not hear it. This made Omi's face look better.

Some ancient people would often look at a general's appetite when measuring his ability to fight, believing that the more he could eat, the higher his fighting ability.

Although this way of judgment is unscientific, if a person eats small amounts of food with low nutritional value for a long time, his strength and endurance will most likely not be very high.

As a master of kendo, Omi undergoes rigorous training every day. Due to the huge consumption of physical strength and energy, her demand for food is stronger than that of ordinary girls. Three meals a day cannot satisfy her needs, and she even needs to have extra meals at night.

It was already dinner time, and usually Omi would have already started eating heartily, but looking at the food in front of her, she was still hesitant.

Watching Xue Cheng eating the food in big mouthfuls, Omi couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart: Is the admiral's cooking skills really that good?

After hesitating for a moment, Omi quietly reached for the chopsticks. Seeing that Xue Cheng was still concentrating on eating and not looking at him at all, he quietly picked up a piece of shredded meat and quickly put it into his mouth.

The next second, Omi's eyes widened.

"Wow, it's delicious!" The girl looked at Xue Cheng in disbelief. Although her hunger lowered her requirements for food, the admiral's cooking skills were definitely above average.

"I'm not bragging, but your admiral does have some talent in cooking." Xue Cheng puffed out his chest proudly.

"Hmm..." Omi didn't have time to say anything more, because her mouth was already full of food and there was no room for speech.

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