Commander Defense in Azur Lane

Of course, this project is risky because you may not be able to hit the mole and end up getting yourself into trouble.

"Actually, I suggest you try this..." Luo Yun pointed to the room next to him, "That one is very comfortable."

The observer was skeptical: "Is this true?"

"You'll know if you try it."

Then the two of them decisively paid the money and entered the room.

"Push harder!"

"Come on! Push harder!"

"Huh, as expected, pinching it hard like this is really pleasurable..."

"Besides, huh, huh...it's really addictive..."

"Well, as expected, it's all about pursuing this momentary feeling!"

The observer looked relieved, and even had an unknown blush on his face.

"Let me tell you, this thing is very good..." Luo Yun also laughed while moving.

The observer accidentally let something slip out, and then said with regret: "Ah, what a waste, this thing is also very delicious..."

"How do you usually deal with this thing? It would be such a waste if you just threw it away."

The observer looked at the thing on the ground with pity, quickly reached out to catch it, and put it into his mouth.

"Of course everyone eats it. A lot of people like to eat it, and it's also very good for cooking."

Luo Yun said.

Although the observer didn't understand, he was shocked: "Huh? We let off steam here, and then use it to cook? Don't you find that disgusting?"

"What's so disgusting about this? Everyone likes to eat it. Besides, look, aren't we wearing gloves?" Luo Yun said.

As he spoke, he took some crushed instant noodles from the observer's hand and started eating them himself.

The ones that fell on the ground are inedible, but the ones in your hands still taste good...

This is Luo Yun’s favorite green packaging, and it tastes like barbecue.

You see, it can relieve stress and can be eaten as a delicacy at the same time, it is really great.

Moreover, what makes Luo Yun happiest now is that the girls in his own port area are so amazing.

You see, normally speaking, junk food, such as potato chips, instant noodles, etc., all taste exactly the same after being specially cooked.

And the healthy ones are not.

Because those raw materials are fruits, vegetables, grains and so on...

In Luo Yun's opinion, this is the most useful invention!

"Huh, as expected, I was under too much pressure in Siren before. What kind of mission... I don't understand. I'll just vent it in the port area from now on..."

The observer took another bag of instant noodles and started to pinch them.

A relaxed expression on his face.

224. Bismarck's Night Invitation

The Siren is now considered the disgrace of the port area.

The reason is simple: during these three days of dating, I didn't even fart.

Logically speaking, if this opportunity was given to a normal ship girl, if she could give birth to a baby, she would have probably created the baby.

But now it is obvious that all the Sirens have failed.

In Siren's dormitory, there was a light screen early in the morning.

If Luo Yun saw this scene, he would be very shocked.

Because, according to reason, the Dream Weaver is a three-no girl, and if we insist on saying that the Dream Weaver should have a Nicholas-like feeling, but now her face is full of anger, and she has her hands on her hips, as if she is... cursing?

"You guys! What can I say about you? Huh? Three of you, three days! No one disturbed you yet! And what happened?"

"One went racing, one just ate, and what did the other do? Smashed a bowl and squeezed some instant noodles?!"

"Smashed! Smashed! Every one of them, all X￥W￥%!"

The Purifier was still secretly eating snacks over there. When the Dream Weaver's eyes were not on him, he quickly stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and then softened it with his saliva... and used his taste buds to feel the taste of the powder on it.

Just by moving your tongue slightly, you can break down potato chips... This is a trick Fushun taught me to use to sneak snacks in class!

The observer lowered his head. Although he had said that he had given up in front of Luo Yun before, he still had to have some dignity.

And she was indeed wrong to do this embarrassing thing.

As for Empress...

The girl looked arrogant and even scratched her ears impatiently: "Okay, enough nonsense, I still need to go racing..."

Upon hearing this, the Dream Weaver's face turned red and she opened her mouth to start clapping.

But Enpress was faster and turned off the communication directly.

"...Are you so brave? Just shut down the communication of Dream Weaver?" The observer couldn't help but ask.

Empres said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Weren't you happy when I turned off the communication?"

The observer smiled and said, "You discovered it..."

Enpress didn't bother with them. After all, his bad temper had been around for a long time, so he just let himself be the bad guy.

"No more talking. I have an appointment with Bumblebee...I'm leaving now."

"Someone has asked me to try some of the food too..." the Purifier said with a smile.

After both of them left, the observer sighed as he looked at the empty room.

"Be busy, be busy..."

Before the sigh ended, the Dream Weaver's deadly series of calls came again.

Observer: "...Ah, it suddenly occurred to me that today seems to be a good day for walking. Let's go."

Finally, only the crisp ringing sound echoed in the empty room.

On the Siren side, the Dream Weaver gritted his teeth, his face full of resentment.

"How dare these guys not answer my calls! I'm going to suspend all their privileges!"

The Dream Weaver was so angry that he felt that in his entire life since he was born, he had never been as angry as he was during this period.

"Forget it! You even suspended his authority? Why did Empress dare to speak so loudly to you? Isn't it because we gave the highest authority to the Savior to show our sincerity?"

"Look, isn't it too early?"

"They're very smart. As long as we don't piss off the savior, it won't matter how much you suspend their authority..."

At the side, Siren, who was also a petite girl, spoke calmly.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The Dream Weaver's defense was broken.

"Builder, I've decided!"

The Dream Weaver suddenly clenched her fists and said.

"Ah?" The builder looked confused.

Dreamweaver: "I'm going straight to the port! We can't let those three unreliable people ruin the fruits of our labor! I'll leave this place to you!"

After saying that, the Dream Weaver directly opened the portal and left the Siren base.

Builder: “…Huh?”

…………

"I'm dying of laughter. Let me tell you, those Siren ship girls are lame. That operation is simply confusing!"

In the Tiexue Tavern, people were drinking here early in the morning.

And the ones talking over there were none other than the Soviet Alliance.

The usually aloof and cool lady seemed a little tipsy today, so she talked more.

The other two are Yorktown and Hood. Coincidentally, among the secretary ships that are resting today, these three can be considered... the loser alliance?

York City, standing by, said helplessly, "Yeah, even though we went with the Sirens, we were still worried that they were moving too fast... This time, it was their own fault for not seizing the opportunity."

"If the hurricane is the fastest way, then the siren should be the one to take the blame," Hood said, taking a sip of black tea.

"Well, actually, shouldn't the most embarrassing thing in the port right now be the St. Martin?" said the Soviet Alliance.

Yorktown said: "Who said that? The St. Martin has a big prize that can be redeemed at any time, so they are not panicking at all now. They are like a winner."

"Let's not talk about others, let's talk about us..." Hood sighed and took another sip of black tea. "We really should hurry up."

"Who says it's not true? Sometimes I see Nakhimov sneaking out at night and coming back holding onto the wall, and I envy him..."

Yorktown smiled awkwardly. Why did the Soviet allies say whatever they thought when they were drunk?

"You're right, especially you, Hood. Hurry up, come on, it's really embarrassing."

Bismarck, dressed as a waiter, came over.

She looked at Hood with some annoyance. This guy always came over when she was working.

"Also, this is a pub, why the hell are you drinking black tea here?"

"What? Unhappy? The customer is king!" Hood glared at Bismarck. This cat had nothing good to say. "Go, cook me two dishes!"

Bismarck rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to you.

She took off her apron and sat next to York City: "I'm off work today, you can't order me around..."

Yorktown quickly tried to smooth things over: "Well, since you're here, I have something to ask you... How should I truly fulfill my duties as a wedding ship?"

Before Bismarck could say anything, the Soviet ally spoke up, "Why be so euphemistic? Bismarck, how did you sleep with the commander? Do you have any experience? Tell us about it. Also, tell us what precautions you should take."

"How could I possibly tell you this!" Bismarck glared at the Soviet Alliance.

"Heh, this guy is also confused. If he hadn't been coerced by Donghuang, he would probably be worse than us now." Hood sneered.

Bismarck didn't get angry. She lifted her hands to support her ample chest and sneered, "Oh, that's nothing. But the result is good. Besides, I can be with the Commander now... I don't need to worry about this and that like some people do."

Hood gritted his teeth and glared at Bismarck fiercely. What a hateful Persian cat!

York City's pretty face turned dark. She knocked on the table and said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't hurt anyone by mistake!"

Bismarck did not continue the attack. The Soviet ally said, "Actually, the situation is very clear now. Charge! Ura! Let the commander surrender!"

"So, my dear Mr. Davarishi...what do you think?"

Yorktown said.

"Straight ball attack, didn't I tell you that you didn't pay attention in class?"

Said the Soviet Union.

"...Great idea, allies." York City finally uttered a word after holding it in for a long time.

"Bismarck, you should share some of your experiences. At least, you're considered a successful shipgirl now. How did you naturally invite the Commander, or how did you go to the Commander's home so effortlessly? You should definitely share your experiences, right? We don't force you to share your experiences with Donghuang."

York City lowered its stance and sought advice humbly.

Bismarck pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Well, it's all a matter of mindset... Honestly, even now, I still feel a bit embarrassed sometimes. So, generally speaking, I always have a few drinks beforehand... Then, once I'm a little tipsy, I'll muster up the courage."

"This is a good idea..." York City's heart moved slightly.

However, Bismarck still felt a little guilty when he said this.

Because of the coquettish attitude after drinking too much, in the commander's words, he was like a really clingy big cat, who liked to act coquettishly. Looking back on it afterwards, he felt that he was not himself.

But, this is also experience, isn't it? I couldn't have said that before, because I wanted to piss off Hood a little.

Now that York City has asked, I might as well share it.

"Drink..." Hood muttered, feeling a little embarrassed.

She has basically never drunk any alcohol, and her alcohol tolerance is still unknown.