Today's tutelary fort remains peaceful.

Xue Cheng smiled slightly, then suddenly stood up, picked up Hood horizontally amidst a scream, and both of them soaked in the hot water together.

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223. Enjoy the delicious food

The girl had a slim figure and no extra fat, so Xue Cheng picked her up easily. Hood was so scared that he grabbed his arm tightly and dared not move.

When the slightly scalding water submerged his body and he felt supported, Hood finally breathed a sigh of relief. He angrily broke free from Xue Cheng's arms and complained, "Admiral! Don't scare me!"

"Don't worry." Xue Cheng flexed his arms to show off his muscles and comforted him, "Your admiral is a strong man now. Your weight is not even as heavy as the barbell I used the day before yesterday. There will be no accidents."

"That's strange. The Admiral hasn't been working out for long, how could his progress be so fast..." Hood muttered to himself, letting go of Xue Cheng's arm, and habitually tugged at the towel on his chest, but found nothing.

"Huh?" Hood was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to adjust his glasses, but forgot that he didn't wear glasses when he came in.

"Hahahaha..." Xue Cheng couldn't help laughing at Hood's silly and cute look. He casually grabbed a white bath towel and waved it in front of Hood. Then, before the girl could grab it, he raised his hand and put it on the wall of the bathtub behind him.

It was not until then that Hood realized the problem. She hurriedly covered her chest with her arms and sank into the hot water, leaving only the area below her chin exposed.

After doing all this, Hood puffed up his cheeks and said angrily, "Hate it! The Admiral is bullying me again!"

Xue Cheng chuckled secretly. The silly girl with glasses seemed to have forgotten that there was no bath additive in the bathtub. The clear water flowed down, and even if she tried hard to cover it up, it was still...

"Is this considered bullying?" Xue Cheng didn't offer any kind warning. While ogling her, he inched closer, extended his right hand, and said meaningfully, "What if... this?"

Hood was stunned, his whole body like a robot that had lost power, his eyes were fixed and a blush quietly appeared on his cheeks.

Xue Cheng approached again, almost hugging the petite Hood into his arms, leaning close to the girl's face, and gently biting her delicate and cute earlobe: "Is there such a thing?"

"Admiral..." Hood collapsed in Xue Cheng's arms, almost losing all her strength. She had never expected such a development.

Why did it turn out like this? I just wanted to help the admiral rub his back, but now...

Hmm, looking at it this way, this must be my fault, right? Knowing that the Admiral is a pervert, I still took the initiative to approach him. It's like a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth!

Hood thought dazedly, and she felt her thoughts were becoming more and more confused.

"Okay, I won't scare you anymore." Xue Cheng couldn't control himself anymore. He stopped decisively while he was still rational.

Food should be taken seriously, not swallowed whole like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. Xue Cheng looked at the girl leaning in his arms with a dazed look, and said with a wicked smile: "Although it's a little small, it feels good, Hu De-chan."

"Admiral!" Hood looked at him hatefully. Even a fool would get angry if teased like this. She gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and pushed hard against Xue Cheng's chest.

After bullying Hu Dejiang, the two washed up and returned to the bedroom.

After a hearty meal of ginger and fish cakes, the cat regained its lazy nature, jumped onto the windowsill, curled into two big meatballs, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xue Cheng walked over to the side. Juzuo Ginger was already asleep and unconscious, without any reaction at all. However, Yubing retained a little vigilance. He raised his head and made a weak sound, as if to greet him.

"All you do is eat and sleep, no wonder you're so fat." Xue Cheng nodded at Yubing's head. This very human-like cat seemed to hear the hidden malice in Xue Cheng's words. It opened its mouth and gently bit his finger. At the same time, it hugged his arms with its front paws and kicked him hard with its hind legs.

Seeing Xue Cheng retract his hand as if electrocuted, Hood, who was sitting at the dressing table combing his hair in a loose bathrobe, laughed with schadenfreude: "Who told the Admiral to bully them? Don't think that Ginger and Fishcake don't understand, they are very smart."

"You stingy guy, you're obviously fat, and you won't let me tell you?" Xue Cheng rubbed Fishcake's head angrily. Seeing that the cat lowered its head impatiently and held it with its two front paws, as if it didn't want to listen anymore, he didn't bother it and turned his attention to another "cat".

Xue Cheng's call of "Hood-chan" made Hood alert. She looked at the man walking towards her and said, "That's enough! If the Admiral bullies me again, I'll be really angry."

The anger of a mere fool... Xue Cheng curled his lips in disdain, but stopped teasing her. He snatched the hair dryer from Hu De's hand and started to blow her hair.

When teasing a cat, don't use too much force, otherwise the cat will really hate you. The best way is to alternate between tension and relaxation.

Hu De originally wanted to say that the way girls blow dry their hair is different from that of boys, but Xue Cheng's movements were very skillful. Although not as good as Reputation and Counterattack, it was still better than her own. She squinted her eyes, leaned back in her chair and enjoyed it silently.

After blowing his hair, Xue Cheng looked out the window. The sun had already risen to the middle of the sky. It was already lunchtime. He hesitated and was about to speak when Hood, as if he could see what Xue Cheng was thinking, asked excitedly, "Admiral, are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Xue Cheng blinked.

"Would you like to try my cooking?" Hood's eyes sparkled. "I've been seriously studying cooking lately, and I definitely won't let the Admiral down."

"Uh..." Xue Cheng's face changed. Hood's words reminded him of the fear he once felt when he was dominated by London's special biscuits. After that, he secretly vowed that he would never try the food of the British ship again.

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Of course, reputation and counterattack are exceptions.

Even though he thought so, Xue Cheng nodded and agreed: "Okay, let me taste it, Hood-chan."

"Leave it to me!" Hood patted her chest, but soon she made a doubtful sound:

"Admiral? Where are you going? Why are you closing the curtains? Eh? That expression on your face says... why are you taking off your clothes? Wait, wait! Don't come over here! What are you doing, Admiral?"

Xue Cheng looked innocent: "Didn't Hu Dejiang say that? Then I won't be polite. Don't worry, I will taste it well."

"Huh?!" Hood was stunned. So the food was himself?

"Well, as for bathrobes, I'm a bit tired of this one. Hood-chan, do you want to change into something? I remember you had a set with a knitted sweater, a short skirt, and black stockings?"

"Stupid Admiral! It's summer!"

"That's true. Although there's air conditioning, it's a bit inconvenient. Let's change into that secret agent's evening gown."

"Go away! I don't want to change into that kind of clothes!"

"Neither this nor that works, Hood-chan, you're really troublesome. Just change into your swimsuit."

"Is it my fault? Also, why is the Admiral so obsessed with changing his outfit?!"

"Because shy Hood-chan is so cute."

"No, don't think I'll agree if you say that. Ugh... Well, then just for a moment..."

"hey-hey……"

Xue Cheng was awakened by a series of scratching sounds at the door. He sat up in a daze and looked towards the door. Ginger and Fishcake were sitting side by side in front of the door, scratching it with their claws. When they heard Xue Cheng's voice, they turned around and made soft calls.

Want to go out? Xue Cheng lifted the quilt and was about to go out when he suddenly felt a chill.

"I almost forgot..." Xue Cheng picked up the shorts thrown on the chair next to him and put them on.

"Hmm..." A slight sound was heard, and Xue Cheng turned around. His dazzling golden hair was spread on the pillow like silk. Hood was wrapped in a blanket and facing Xue Cheng. His slender fingertips were tightly grasping the blanket, and his nostrils were expanding and contracting with his breathing. He was sleeping soundly.

Xue Cheng smiled slightly, stood up, walked to the two cats that were persistently scratching the door, and opened the door.

"Here, go out and play, but don't come back later. I don't want to open the door for you again...uh!" Xue Cheng complained softly and opened the door.

Then he froze.

A girl with short light blue hair, wearing a short skirt and a pair of slender legs in seductive black stockings stood outside the door, with her hand stretched out as if to open the door.

The girl's eyes widened in shock as she exchanged glances with Xue Cheng, who was only wearing a pair of shorts. After a brief silence, a scream erupted from the villa: "Ah! There's a pervert!"

"Bang!" A dull impact sound was heard, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"..." Xue Cheng covered his sore nose in frustration. Sitting opposite him on the chair, a girl with short light blue hair kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry! The admiral just woke up and his hair was messy, so I didn't recognize him for a moment, so... I'm really sorry!" The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and she was obviously feeling guilty.

"Hahahaha..." Hood simply put on a bathrobe and sat on the bed, almost unable to straighten his back with laughter. "So you just punched her? Anson, my dear sister, you did a great job!"

"Sister Hu De, please stop laughing at me." Anson scratched his hair. He'd opened the door and seen a man in shorts with messy hair. It would be hard for anyone to remain calm, right? So, it was understandable that he'd punched him. His sister was still making sarcastic remarks.

But, with so many powerful enemies at the tutelary fort still scrambling for food, this foolish sister of his had actually seized the initiative? How on earth had he done it?

Anson secretly looked at Hood. There was obviously no trace of underwear under the thin bathrobe. Considering the admiral's outfit just now, it was self-evident what they had done.

Anson, the fourth ship of the Admiral class and Hood's sister ship, was not completed in history. Its strength was mediocre after being implemented in the game, but its game portrait is very cute, and it occasionally gets a chance to appear in the meritorious missions with nationality restrictions.

"No, my dear Anson, believe me, I'm really proud of you." Hood covered his flat stomach and said with a forced smile, "You're probably the only one in the garrison who dares to fight the admiral. You're really amazing."

"..." Anson's expression became as depressed as Xue Cheng's. Although he had achieved the feat of beating the admiral and became one of the few remaining figures in the garrison, God knew how this man with a weird temper would retaliate against him.

I still remember when I first came to the garrison, I often heard the seniors say that the admiral liked to scold people, especially if you took the wrong route during an attack, or failed to sink the enemy's deep-sea flagship and were forced to return, which would result in the admiral's scolding.

Some people speculate that the reason why Kent was snatched away as the big tiger and Veneto, Sister Hu De and Ning Hai were always persecuted are also inextricably linked to this incident.

Anson could only pray that the Admiral wouldn't really hold it against him, otherwise...

The girl shuddered. She was very satisfied with her figure. She had long legs and beautiful curves. Although her breasts were a little smaller than those of other girls in the garrison, they were still bigger than Sister Hood's. So she had no plans to use the ginger fish cakes for the time being.

"Forget it, I'll be more careful next time." Xue Cheng pulled out two pieces of tissue paper from his nose and threw them into the trash can. He rubbed his stomach and said, "Is there anything to eat at home? I'm hungry."

"There are some cakes and fruits in the refrigerator. I'll get them." Anson stood up on his own initiative and looked at Xue Cheng ingratiatingly.

"...Forget it." Xue Cheng shook his head. He had been busy all afternoon and had consumed a lot of physical energy. The cake and fruit could only be eaten as snacks.

"There are still some ingredients in the refrigerator. Admiral, please wait a moment. I'll go cook!" Seeing Xue Cheng's dissatisfied expression, Anson said in panic, fearing that Xue Cheng would take his anger out on him.

"No, no need! Just sit there and let me do it!" Without knowing the whole story, Xue Cheng would never eat food made by anyone on the British ship again. Even if there was no rumor that Anson was also a master of dark cuisine, Xue Cheng would never be careless.

This was the bitter lesson London taught him.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon. Xue Cheng didn't expect that he had slept for more than two hours after a short nap. He changed his clothes and went to the kitchen of Hu De's house. He rummaged through the refrigerator for a while and only found a few potatoes and frozen chicken legs.

It was obvious that the Hood family rarely cooked their own meals, which was consistent with the girl's elegant demeanor. As for Anson...

No matter how Xue Cheng looked at it, he didn't think Anson knew how to cook, otherwise the kitchen utensils in his home wouldn't be so new, and there were even expired seasonings in the refrigerator.

Xue Cheng and Hu De used the remaining seasonings to make two servings of curry chicken. They used bread as their staple food and barely filled their stomachs.

"I didn't expect the admiral's cooking skills are so good!" The person who said this was not Hood, but Anson.

Originally, she didn't believe that Xue Cheng, a grown man who was pampered by the wedding ships led by Yixian and Lexington, really knew how to cook. However, when she shamelessly asked for a piece of chicken thigh from Hood's plate and tasted it, she was actually a little unsatisfied. There happened to be some left in the pot, so Anson simply ate it all.

"It's just average, nothing special." Xue Cheng didn't get carried away by Anson's praise and think that his ordinary cooking skills were amazing. This just proved that Anson was also a master of dark cuisine!

Fortunately, I didn't agree to Anson's request to cook, otherwise...

Xue Cheng shook his head and drove away the terrible delusion in his mind.

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224. Change

What a good man... Anson picked up the teacup and secretly looked at Xue Cheng under the cover of his palm.

He is of medium build, not particularly tall, but not short either.

In terms of appearance, it was originally just average, but recently because of his regular exercise, his face has become thinner and a little more angular.

With the help of Lexington and the others in choosing clothes and improving his fashion sense, he looked radiant and like a different person, and he looked much more handsome.