Admiral Middle Age

"Let's go, Vi...Master Veneto, please." What is about to come will be the brightest moment in my life;

Leon raised his head vigorously, but he still didn't forget that it's time to invite Mrs. Jian Niang to go ahead!

"Weiwei, be brave!" Chicheng giggled and covered his mouth with his colorful sleeves: "Just treat yourself as a destroyer, as long as you keep silent, no one will know your identity."

...!

This bastard ship woman!

With itchy teeth, Veneto shook Akagi's big back of the head, and left proudly.

Akagi doesn't mind Veneto's unreasonableness-yes, if it is said, I am also a good candidate to accompany that guy to deal with those people.

but,

Oh, it's not easy for such a conspicuous and beautiful beauty to be spotted by others wherever she goes - in terms of inconspicuousness, I really have no way to compare with Veneto, Kuku library.

But that kid said winkingly that he needs someone who is not so conspicuous to accompany him... This is a bit embarrassing!Natural beauty is hard to give up!

That's right, it's me!

So, of course I won't go with that kid in intrigue with others.Is it not good to have the opportunity to accompany the admiral to go shopping and eat in unfamiliar streets?Is it because the admiral is too ugly, or is the food here not delicious?

Conversely, follow that person to meet those guys who always live in the dark corners, like to be brave and ruthless, and have mortal bodies. When meeting them, there is nothing to eat and nothing to fight. It is very boring: " Lexington, you deceive Vivi like this, be careful that she will come back to settle accounts with you."

"Only you have a lot of heart! How can there be so many people who lie to anyone." She rolled her eyes at Chicheng, and said that she was the one who failed to succeed and failed, and ran faster than anyone else when she had food!When something happened, I was in a hurry to hide than anyone else!

Who is it: "She is the most suitable candidate for this matter, or else I'll call him back and you go?"

"I'm not going." This matter definitely cannot be promised, and it has already been decided... It's backfired, this place can't stay anymore, she has learned to threaten people in Lexington: "She is the most suitable , I am not suitable for her."

"It's not sure who is better than who. These are for everyone and for the fleet. Whoever has the ability will go. How can they be like some people who hide when they see things." Contempt, this kind of person , must despise her fiercely!

"I, I don't have it." Anyway, Veneto has already gone out of sight, no matter how I say it, I just won't go!However, he can't say this. If the admiral next to him really believed it, his own image would be ruined... The admiral looked at the smiling man, as if he didn't care about it at all!

So, say whatever you like!As long as I can be with the admiral, go shopping and eat together...

"Can't we leave yet? When are we going to leave?" Seeing Veneto walking away with a man bouncing on his two calves, and here, the few people in charge are still standing Those who were dawdling beside that man, Bismarck waited a little... impatient: this kind of dawdling style is really not in line with the habits of their iron-blooded family

Huh: "Why, I can't wait anymore?" I didn't expect Bismarck to be anxious, and Lexington apologized: "Well, maybe I have to wait a little longer."

Well, "I, there's no rush..."

Some duplicity said something, the iron-blooded battleship lady shut her mouth, turned around and was about to turn her head and leave,

After thinking about it and feeling wrong, Bismarck turned around mechanically again, nodded towards Lexington expressionlessly, and then prepared to leave again.

"Well, are you waiting anxiously?" After all, it is the deep sea, and suddenly came to this human territory, and I felt a little panic in my heart, which is what I should mean

Gently tapping his head, Lexington felt that he was indeed a little negligent about this matter: just thinking that everyone is a ship girl, can stay by the admiral's side, and can look at the admiral's figure, just The whole person will feel peaceful and elated.

It never occurred to me that there are these deep sea people around me—although they are all quite sensible, but they suddenly left the sea and came to the human world...

Some panic, some anxiety, etc., are also normal phenomena: "Everyone, how are you feeling? You can still hold on."

Bismarck turned around and looked at Lexington silently. He remained silent for a long time, and when Chicheng next to him was a little anxious, he nodded expressionlessly: "Everything is fine."

"Everyone, it's good to have candy." After thinking about it again, perhaps feeling that his words were too simple, Bismarck added a few more words.

Wow, that's amazing!

This shut-up gourd actually opened his mouth to explain!

Chicheng's eyes widened in surprise: Well, the deep sea of ​​the iron-blooded family rarely does this at ordinary times—even when he was eating and drinking in the fleet every day during that period of time, he just kept his expressionless face. Sitting there, the admiral sat next to the admiral when he was fishing, didn't speak, didn't make a sound, and then just waited like that until it was time to eat and then followed without a word...

To be honest, that kind of tyranny sometimes makes Chicheng onlookers feel very embarrassed.

But there is no way, the admiral is here, for the admiral's safety, she can only stay by the side without saying a word, looking at the silent deep sea over there - but unexpectedly, today, she actually opened her mouth to explain...

This can't help but make Chicheng feel a little... well, the sun is still in the sky, and it is slowly crawling towards the mid-heaven, and it is true that he should be awake...but...

"Everyone is very happy." Chicheng's 'fuss' made Bismarck feel a little uncomfortable. She frowned a little uncomfortable, hesitated, and nodded towards Lexington, not used to it.

After thinking about it, he nodded to Chicheng: "Candy is very good, I was right."

"What, what?" What does this nonsense mean?

"Oh, you mean that everyone is happy eating candy, and then you admit it, but your choice is right?" Lin Jianguo still has some experience in this kind of fairy-like dialogue, so he understands part of it.It’s just that I’m still not completely sure: “Then everyone agrees with your choice, so there’s nothing wrong with it, right?”

This, this can all be explained?

Chicheng looked shocked, and looked at his admiral with the eyes of a god: I really don't know, my admiral actually hides such a skill secretly - it sounds very reasonable!

And it looks like, well, the Bismarck inside nodded, with a look of comfort, that's what I want to say!

"This pair..." Chicheng babbled, Chicheng really didn't want to use any words like a heart-to-heart to describe the current scene-speaking of it, I came earlier than this iron blood from the deep sea!

But neither the admiral nor I have reached such a level, and she, a latecomer who usually doesn't speak, looks stupid and looks like a wooden person, is actually more intimate with the admiral than I am. ... This made Chicheng a little bit like a lemon: the whole person felt sour, and even the breath he breathed had a smell of old vinegar, which made her feel very uncomfortable: "Dogs and men..."

For the harmony of the fleet, Chicheng lowered his voice: It can be guaranteed that the admiral should not be able to hear it.

As for the others... Lexington glanced back, then remained silent.

"Find a place," Bismarck seemed to have also glanced at Chicheng, but I don't know if he heard Chicheng's words: "Quiet, safe."

?

This iron-blooded man, what does she mean by saying this, this piece of it?

"You mean, find a quiet and safe place?" Presumably, that should be the meaning.

Bismarck looked at Akagi, nodded and shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed to the outside: "Inside."

It's not you who are nodding and shaking your head. What do you mean?

Akagi was a little confused!

It's just that the meaning of Bismarck's action is very clear: "Where to go? Okay, you have the final say."

Anyway, they are all unfamiliar places, and there is nothing wrong with it: "Admiral, do you want to go there together?"

"Go, go." Bismarck was referring to a place near the sea, which is a cliff half facing the sea, and there is still some distance from the port, but it's okay anyway, not waiting somewhere: "Hey, Xingdun, you How long do you estimate that you will have to wait? Do you want to take out my fishing rod? Fish for a while."

Jiang Ziya was fishing by the river, and it was King Wen of Zhou who was waiting.

I don't know, if I go fishing on that hill by myself, who will come? ——A lot of things are about fate, when the time comes, he should be regarded as my predestined person.Well, it must be so!

Lin Jianguo, who felt that he had suddenly become a master of the world, was very happy.Shaking his hands, he walked ahead with his head held high.

Lin Jianguo and the others waited here quietly, but Veneto followed Leon Story Five Stars and arrived in front of a tall building—it was tall, but it was only compared to the streets in this area.

Compared with Veneto, whose main body is a battleship, this little height has not yet reached the position of his own deck: Looking up, looking at the colorful, arrogant and luxurious floor in front of him, Veneto knew: this, Just arrived!

"Navi...Master Neto, wait a moment, I'll go and call for you." The tall gateposts, the extended steps, and now Leon and the others are standing a while away from the gate.But the two majestic doormen standing at the door can already be clearly seen: neat uniforms, clean faces, and a decent smile.

It can be seen that the doorman at the door should have been professionally trained.

Of course, at the corners on both sides of the gate, those burly men in uniforms also seem to have received the same professional training—it’s just that the training of these two groups of people may be different: “My car Why don't you drive up there?"

There is a protruding porch at the gate, connected by ramps on both sides, which obviously allows the car to drive directly up.

But Leon stopped at the step facing the gate. Looking at the high steps, Veneto's face was a bit ugly-for his height, these steps can be said to be quite small. Friendly: Leon, what is he trying to do?

"..." Leon also wanted to know what he wanted to do before!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just... I haven't been to this place before, this time I don't want to take advantage of your prestige..." Shaking his hands fiercely on his face With a slap, the half of Leon's face that was not slapped was also flushed: "I'll change it right away, and I'll drive your car up there right now."

It's been a long time since I was a small person.

Just thinking about blocking someone's gate like this might be very prestige.

But they didn't expect that - driving the car directly to the upper porch is the low-key luxury of real status people: they are so high above that they don't even bother to show their nobility in front of others.

But this long step has clearly drawn the boundaries between the two parties - if you don't have enough status, what if you are asked to walk up this step again?

It's just that, just like an actor on a stage, wearing a dragon robe, you can only call Xiaofan'er at the top of your voice - you can't do front and back hugs, there are a lot of people waiting for you wherever you go Woolen cloth.

"No need, man, it's already here." Although what the guy who led the way for him did was a little ghost-like.

However, what the people in this tall gatehouse were doing really made Veneto feel a little speechless—the super-human hearing of the ship's mother had already allowed her to clearly hear the sound coming from the hall above. The sound of a large group of people walking quickly.

And there is also a voice ordering others to do something - from that meaning, the other party should come to greet him.

This is a bit interesting!

I really want to see, what kind of person is he who is facing him, who has already figured out his own details just after arriving here, and who does not give this Leon next to him a chance to slap his face: there is such a good The ability to collect information and have such a strong ability to judge and make decisions.

The one inside is much stronger than the one beside me!

"Wait, and then, learn from others. Don't be so embarrassing just thinking about how to step on others." Veneto leaned lazily on the seat of his car, and gradually restrained himself There was a grinning expression on his face.

This,

Is it a bad job?

A little nervous, Leon heard the louder and louder noise from above the steps: "Hurry up, get ready, this time, it's a distinguished guest."

A row of bands on one side ran out of the porch quickly with neat steps, and separated neatly along the steps on both sides, even the footsteps were so neat.

As everyone was in place and no one was in command, suddenly, cheerful music sounded neatly, without a trace of panic or urgency.

It was calm and unhurried, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, without any abruptness.

Is this what you want to see?

Not to mention, Leon was really stunned: Is this the confidence of a wealthy family?

It really is……

He really gave himself a severe blow!

What others have shown, it seems, is really much stronger than what I thought before—but we don't have to be afraid.

Leon raised his neck stubbornly: he is now representing Veneto, the mother of the Italian battleship, and I can't give her... lose, face, face...

Under Leon's stubborn gaze, a long red carpet quickly rolled out from the high porch.

Two waiters in neat uniforms trotted closely on both sides of the red carpet, and together with the red carpet, they went all the way down the long steps—at the last few steps, the two waiters A waiter quickened his pace, grabbed the rolling red carpet in front of the red carpet, and then gently opened it: a long red carpet was laid firmly until Leon's feet—— Subconsciously, Leon took two steps back, getting out of the way of the last corner of the red carpet.

Then I saw the two waiters standing up, one on each side, standing firmly on both sides of the car door.

……

Ai,

And me?

You stand here, where should I stand?

Leon, who was blocked by the waiter, was a little anxious at the time: This is a chance to get ahead that I have worked so hard to win.

Now you give me such a break, believe it or not, I will find you desperately!

Furious, Leon raised his legs and was about to go up, ready to push the waiter at the door away and take back the position that should belong to him: "Open the door."

A cold and noble voice sounded in Leon's ear.

?

He froze for a moment, and when Leon finally turned his head according to the direction of the sound, he saw that two waiters, one on each side, had already opened the car door.

Wearing a neat military uniform, with a serious and majestic expression, the girl sitting in the car, who is not too tall, turned her eyes quietly.

"Master Veneto, please." With great happiness, Leon took a step forward, knelt down in front of the car door, and used his knee to touch the bottom of the car pedal—even though he took it out by himself, Veneto Tuo's car is still a military vehicle, and the high pedals are still not friendly to her.

It's just that Leon's kneeling, the half-curved knee, adds a step between the bottom floor of the toeboard and the ground.Although there is still some gap between the upper and lower floors, at least Veneto no longer needs to jump down from the military vehicle with a tiger.

"~Well," he glanced at Leon squatting in front of him with complicated eyes, Veneto didn't know whether to praise the cleverness of the guy in front of him, or to say that he dared to despise the superior——I'm so tall... Some regrets I know!

You expose my regrets to others like this!

How do you say I should praise your 'smart' and 'smart'?

But in front of outsiders, let him save some face: "Well, next time, don't do this."

Of course, Veneto knew the height of the military vehicle on his hull.

Quietly looking at the height of the steps outside, after a moment of hesitation, Veneto stretched out his hand and supported Leon's arm above his head.With a light press, and then a heavy step on the pedal outside the door with her toes, the small ship girl stepped over the distance between the car and the three steps, and stepped on the bright red carpet.

Standing on his feet, he looked around with a bit of pride. Veneto took a steady step, step by step towards the top, the tall porch - there are already many people smiling on their faces I'm waiting there.

Making the host wait too long is not the way a guest should behave.