Today's tutelary fort remains peaceful.

"Don't think I don't know what the Admiral is thinking." Veneto curled his lips and looked at Xue Cheng with a hint of disgust: "Always like to bully girls. Is the Admiral an elementary school boy?"

Some little boys have no experience in love and are not mature enough, so when faced with a girl they like, they often resort to bullying to get her attention.

Xue Cheng is not a little boy, so his teasing and teasing of Veneto is not for this purpose, but is a mentality similar to teasing a cat.

It is most interesting when the little kitten is so tickled that its fur stands on end and it shows its immature claws to threaten you.

"!!!" Veneto looked at the admiral who suddenly smiled with caution. She felt malice.

"By the way, why am I here?" Xue Cheng decisively changed the subject when he noticed Veneto's unfriendly expression.

Veneto sensed Xue Cheng's thoughts, but didn't point them out. He simply said, "Admiral, don't you remember that time when Kewei drugged you and you ran around the garrison?"

"Before..." Xue Cheng pressed his forehead, trying hard to recall what happened before he fell asleep. Slowly, some scenes emerged in his mind.

"I don't remember. Is there such a thing?" Xue Cheng shrugged and said curiously.

Veneto sneered: "Since the Admiral doesn't remember, why don't you dare look at me when you speak?"

"The weather is so nice today." Xue Cheng looked out the window, but the next second, a flash of lightning streaked across the dark sky, followed by rumbling thunder.

“…” Xue Cheng was speechless.

"Look, even the gods can't stand the admiral's lies." Veneto said disdainfully.

"Okay, I admit, I do have some memories of that time left." Xue Cheng had to admit:

"But I can't remember the specific details. It's like I'm drunk and blacking out. How can this awful medicine taste like alcohol?"

Pretend, Admiral, go ahead and pretend. Veneto folded his arms and looked at him with disdain.

Xue Cheng felt guilty when he saw Veneto's sharp gaze.

Although the terrible potion made him fall into a drunken state, it did not paralyze his nerves except making Xue Cheng more active, speaking and doing things without thinking, and following his heart more.

Xue Cheng remembered everything he did while the drug was still effective. Although he didn't regret it, he still felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it now.

In order to get out of this predicament, Xue Cheng quickly said, "So I was placed in Veneto's home?"

"Because my house is closest to where the admiral fainted." Veneto's tone was a little stiff.

"Is that so?" Xue Cheng looked at her, feeling that the girl had not finished speaking.

"That's it!" Veneto glared at him fiercely, blocking Xue Cheng's doubts.

Of course, things are not that simple. After Xue Cheng fainted, the wedding ships present became eager to try. Everyone wanted to take the admiral to their homes to take care of him.

However, there was only one admiral, and no one was willing to back down. So after some competition, based on the idea that if I can't have it, you can't either, everyone agreed that Veneto, who was young in appearance, petite in figure, but mature in character, was the best candidate to take care of the admiral.

Those damn guys... Veneto gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

When handing the admiral over to me, everyone kept saying things like trust and reliability, but in reality, they just felt that they were no threat at all and nothing would happen between them and the admiral, so they were so relieved, right?

Damn it! How dare you look down on me!

Veneto's face was gloomy, and the resentment surrounding him was almost turning into substance.

However, she also knew in her heart that although the admiral had many destroyers and submarines as his marriage ships, he was not a perverted lolita control, and giving rings was just a way to express his affection, so nothing would happen between him and them.

As for herself? Looking at her empty chest, Veneto sighed. She felt that the answer was self-evident.

Damn it! If I continue living in this tutelary fort full of discrimination, I'll eventually be reduced to a deep-sea flagship. When that happens, you guys will be in for it!

Eh? Wait, if I become Shen Hai, will I become a sexy, curvy queen?

Veneto was lost in thought when a strange idea suddenly crossed his mind.

Xue Cheng looked at Veneto, whose expression kept changing, sometimes depressed, sometimes annoyed, and occasionally laughing, and shook his head in surprise.

Although he wanted to wait for Veneto to come to his senses, the hunger in his stomach was rising. Xue Cheng licked his lips and finally couldn't help but interrupt Veneto: "Um, is there anything to eat at home? I'm starving."

Veneto came to her senses, a blush crossing her fair face. She coughed lightly to cover it up, then crossed her arms and said, "Of course, it's almost time for dinner."

"Dinner?" Xue Cheng was stunned and asked in surprise, "I actually slept the whole day?"

"Heh..." Veneto twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Of course not. The Admiral has been asleep for two days and two nights. If he doesn't wake up, we're ready to feed the fearsome to the deep-sea monsters."

"W-what?!" Xue Cheng widened his eyes. No wonder he felt so hungry. Had he not eaten for so long?

"Well." Xue Cheng suddenly became curious: "You just said 'fearful'? Did you do anything to her?"

"Feeling bad?" Veneto glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, he won't die for the time being. He's just been thrown into London for a taste test."

Trying London cuisine? Two days and two nights? It would be better to die...

Xue Cheng mourned silently for Ke Wei in his heart.

"Alright, Admiral, please wait in the room. You're very weak right now, so don't run around." Veneto said, "I'll let it stay here to accompany you until the food is ready."

Veneto said as he made a light kicking motion with his feet, and with a canine whimper, a small head suddenly popped out from the side of the bed.

That is the round head of a little white dog.

"Dog?" Veneto actually had a dog? Xue Cheng looked curiously at the puppy, its tongue hanging out, its tail wagging rapidly, its short front paws resting on the edge of the bed, trying hard to jump onto it.

"Is there any need to be so surprised?" Veneto looked at him strangely. "Not only do I have a dog, I also have an owl on the living room balcony... By the way, this dog was given to me by the Admiral. Don't you remember?"

"How is that possible?" Xue Cheng curled his lips. He remembered that he had bought Veneto's costume "Dark Oath" and the black wedding dress. There was indeed a little white dog in the portrait.

If you look at it from Veneto's perspective, the dog was indeed given to her by Xue Cheng.

"Veneto, what's the name of this dog?" Xue Cheng picked up the puppy and stroked its head.

"Evil Dog." Veneto uttered a name that petrified Xue Cheng, then turned and walked towards the door. "Since the Admiral is here, let me cook tonight."

"Veneto is cooking?!" Xue Cheng froze as he touched the dog's head.

Xue Cheng had the impression that Veneto's game lines did mention that he could cook. However, after a game, the login screen showed Veneto holding a pot of soup with a strange color, which deeply shocked him.

Especially since there was a seemingly unconscious 00 in the lower right corner of the picture, Xue Cheng lost confidence in Veneto's cooking skills.

"What's with that expression, Admiral?" Perhaps Xue Cheng's shocked expression was too direct. Veneto turned back and blushed. He said angrily, "Do you have any opinions about my cooking?"

"No, I'm looking forward to the food." Xue Cheng admitted defeat decisively.

Although a cat with its fur standing on end is cute, it has reached the critical point of exploding. If you continue to tease it at this time, you may end up with a few scratches and teeth marks, which is not worth the effort.

"Hmph, let the admiral see my strength." Veneto crossed her arms. Compared to those girls with plump figures, this action on her body could not bring out the majesty of her chest, but at least it could cover it up a little.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to tasting your craftsmanship."

……

Half an hour later, Xue Cheng sat at the dining table, looking at the pasta, runny eggs, and half-cooked steak in front of him.

Roma, who has short green hair and looks very similar to Veneto, but has a much stronger figure than her sister, sat opposite Xue Cheng, sighing at the food in front of her.

With his long flaxen hair tied up and a lazy and listless look, Diguo sat next to Xue Cheng, leaning his hands on the table and yawning constantly.

Although she is the youngest sister of the Veneto class, Empire's appearance is closer to Lexington than Rome and Veneto. No wonder she is called "Mrs. Red" among the player community.

Veneto took off her apron and sat on Xue Cheng's left. She looked at the dining table and then turned her gaze to the balcony.

The owl in the cage was tearing fresh beef slowly and leisurely. In the corner, there was a little white dog known as the "vicious dog", but it looked cute and adorable, eating canned food with its tail wagging happily.

There shouldn't be anything missing.

Veneto coughed lightly and nodded to the Empire, who had already shown an impatient expression: "Okay, everyone, let's eat."

"Oh..." The responses of Xue Cheng and the other two were obviously perfunctory. It was obvious that no one had too many expectations for Veneto's cooking skills.

"I'm starting to eat." Xue Cheng used the pure silver chopsticks specially prepared by Veneto to pick up a noodle covered with sauce and put it into his mouth.

The horrible taste he imagined did not come. Xue Cheng savored it carefully, his eyes slowly widening: "Huh, it's not bad."

"Really?" Veneto slowly cut the steak with his knife and fork, puffed out his skinny chest, and said proudly, "I'm not that idiot in London. I've put a lot of hard work into my cooking."

Roma used chopsticks to stir the noodles on the plate, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"But, the only three dishes that Sister can cook are pasta, fried eggs, and fried steak, right?"

With one hand supporting his chin on the table and the other hand picking up a noodle with a fork and sucking it lazily, the Empire's demeanor was very similar to Tirpitz in energy-saving mode.

Xue Cheng glanced sideways.

She is clearly a Veneto-class, but has a similar appearance to Lexington, a personality similar to Tirpitz, and a stature far exceeding her two sisters. Is the Empire really a traitor to the Veneto-class?

"Empire!" Veneto slammed his fist on the table and glared at her fiercely: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Diguo put his hand to his mouth and made a zippering motion, signaling himself to shut up. Then he tilted his body and leaned on Xue Cheng's shoulder, biting the noodles in his mouth and slowly sucking them.

Seeing the girl's eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and she seemed about to fall asleep, Xue Cheng said helplessly: "Empire? Wake up, if you are really sleepy, at least wait until after dinner before going to bed, okay?"

"Hmm..." A low murmur came from the Empire's throat: "I... am a little tired and don't want to move. Admiral, feed me."

A vein bulged on Veneto's forehead, and he angrily said, "You haven't left the house all day, how could you be tired?"

Empire cracked his eyes a fraction and argued, "But reading and playing games consumes a lot of energy and strength, and I just played duo queue with Tirpitz, so I'm very nervous. So my request is reasonable."

"Makes sense, right?" Veneto put down his cutlery. He glared at her coldly, "You're not the admiral's wedding ship, so why should he feed you? Even if he had to, it should be me...eh?"

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246. Assists

"Hey, are you too tired from taking care of the admiral recently? I felt a little dizzy just now. Did I say anything?" Veneto covered his lips, frowned, and looked very confused.

"Sister said..." The outspoken Roma was about to speak, but Veneto's cold gaze was like a dart, instantly falling on her.

Unlike the Empire, which always intentionally or unintentionally provoked its sister's fragile nerves, Rome knew what was the way to survive and rarely took the initiative to kill. When it saw this, it immediately shut up.

However, unlike her sister, the Empire, who was well versed in the art of courting death, would never miss an opportunity to do so. She blinked her eyes and said innocently, "My sister just said that she wanted the Admiral to kiss her, hug her, and lift her up high."

Veneto's cheeks flushed and he glared at her fiercely: "I never said anything like that!"

"Oh, maybe I heard it wrong." Empire put on a pensive expression: "So... you want the Admiral to stay tonight?"

Staying at Veneto's house? Xue Cheng subconsciously glanced at the girl beside him.

Although she has a petite figure and a flat chest, and no matter how you look at it, any attack on her will easily lead to a cold attack from the military police, but she is a mature battleship after all, and she has the Ring of Oath. Even if I really do something to her, it will be fine... right?

If you look closely, although she looks a little younger, her chest is still a little bit raised.

Her delicate and cute little face has a bit of baby fat, especially when she has a stern face and exudes a majestic aura, it does not seem out of place, but gives people a sense of contrast.

Xue Cheng licked his lips subconsciously. It seemed that staying here was not a bad idea. Wangzai buns were also buns after all.