The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

This was something she had never experienced before, and she was a little confused for a moment, but what was certain was that the person in front of her had no ill will towards the ship girl.

So he didn't dwell on it too much and laughed, "Commander Huang Chen looks really young. You can't tell he's forty at all."

"Thank you, many people say so." Huang Chen nodded.

"We came here to say goodbye to you. The commander and I will be leaving next week," said Dunkirk.

"Gone? Are you rebuilding the port area again?" Pennsylvania noticed the point and asked.

"As for the port area, we have to wait. We plan to go to Area K to look for our previous companions." Dunkirk explained. These were not secrets and they had already talked about them in casual conversations along the way.

"Is that so?" Pennsylvania held the teacup with both hands. "You're all leaving? Including La Galissonnière and Vicious?"

"Yes, everyone is leaving and the dessert shop is closing," Dunkirk explained.

"Where are Jean Bart and Algeria? I think they're out?"

"Yes, but we can't contact them now. I'm going to leave a letter. And now I hope you can help me. Keep an eye on them and let them know when they come back."

"They have to go ashore here." Pennsylvania shook her head. "I still think your method is unreliable. Otherwise, you can find a free ship girl and ask her to live in your dessert shop."

"Ah, that's a great idea." Dunkirk's eyes lit up. "Does Pennsylvania have anyone to recommend? You know, I'm not very familiar with those Liberty Girls."

"No! Go around the square and find ten people who are willing to throw a brick. Just don't bother me!" Pennsylvania shook his head.

"It shouldn't be difficult to just find someone... Okay, I'll go look for him with the commander first. If we really can't find him, I'll have to trouble the minister." Dunkirk said with a smile.

"I can find it, I can find it. If you can't find it, come back to me!" Pennsylvania said happily, but secretly thought in his heart that if you can find me when you come back, I lose.

"So, is there anything else?" she asked, holding her teacup.

"Nothing." Dunkirk shook his head. "If you have time recently, you can come to my dessert shop and I will treat you to cake."

"That's all?" Pennsylvania looked at Dunkirk and then at Huang Chen. "You came to me in person for just this little thing?" Then he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. "If you're okay, leave now. I have a lot more to do!"

After saying that, he picked up the document in his hand and started reading it with a serious look.

Dunkirk nodded in his heart and looked at Huang Chen with a smile, "Commander, let's go to the square?"

Chapter 031: It’s too early for the Internet to exist in this world

"Ah! What do you want to see?" Huang Chen turned around and saw Dunkirk looking at him expectantly, while the previously active Pennsylvania turned into a serious person who loved his work.

"Let's go to the square and take a look. Didn't the commander see the candied haws earlier?"

"Ah, that one." Huang Chen scratched his head and looked at the staff at the counter. "Dunkirk, that thing... is it a computer?"

"what?"

"That's it." Huang Chen pointed to the thing on the table in front of the staff member: a screen, keyboard, and mouse. No matter how you look at it, this thing is definitely a computer!

There are computers in this world?

Human society doesn't even have phones? And KanColle has computers?

Is KanColle's technology so outrageous?

Huang Chen was a little shocked.

"Computer?" Dunkirk pondered this unfamiliar term and looked at the object Huang Chen pointed at with confusion. "I'm not quite sure either."

Then he looked at Pennsylvania who was drinking tea and asked, "Is that object a computer?"

"Computer?" Pennsylvania was stunned, then looked in the direction Huang Chen pointed and smiled, "You mean this? This is something they made in Area A. It's called something like... a storage computer?"

"Yes, yes, it's a computer!" Huang Chen nodded in surprise. "It's in Area A. Can I still buy it? Does it have internet?"

"If I buy it, I can buy it, right? My friend in Area A sold it to me. I didn't expect it would be much more convenient to handle files. But it's of no use to the commander, right? As for the network? What is the network?" Pennsylvania asked puzzledly.

"Uh..." Huang Chen smacked his lips, not knowing how to explain. Then he realized he was too excited. "It's just a lot of computers... computers can be connected together and send messages to each other."

"Is that so!" Pennsylvania suddenly realized, then shook his head, "Then it shouldn't be, right? Can this thing still be connected?"

"Then how do your five computers communicate?" Huang Chen asked puzzledly.

"Five? No, no, no, actually, our Kancolle headquarters—in fact, the entire J-area—only has one computer. This thing is huge. What you see is just the terminal." Pennsylvania explained, then pointed to a room nearby, "That room is full of them."

"And computer communication? Computers sending letters to each other? Or using the computer post office?"

"Ah. No, no." Huang Chen shook his head and calmed down completely. After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "Do humans have this thing?"

"On the human side? No? This is the result of the laboratory. It should not have been traded with humans yet, right?" Pennsylvania said.

"Can I see the monitor?"

"random."

Huang Chen looked at the monitor. From the outside, it looked no different from the computer in his previous life, but the content displayed on it was quite simple and monotonous. If he had to say what it looked like, it would probably be a bank's self-service teller machine.

"Thank you." He sighed after reading it. As expected, the Internet and other things are still too early for this world. I will study it again when I have the chance. Thinking of this, he looked at Dunkirk and said, "Let's go to the square and take a look."

……

"Do you think the Commander will come back for dinner?" Bumblebee said rather boredly as he sat on a bench, eating dessert. "Could they have just eaten out on their own?"

"Of course the commander will come back for dinner! Sister Dunkirk will come back too. They said so!" Walkeran said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

At this moment, she was sitting at the table, holding her cheeks with her hands, and the ahoge on her head was shaking. As for the problem of the motorcyclist, she had completely forgotten about it.

If you can't figure out the problem, just don't think about it. Take a step back and the sky will be wider. Why bother to figure it out?

"I think... I won't be back for dinner, maybe not even tonight, and won't be back until tomorrow morning." La Galissonnière was sitting at another table, wiping a hideous-looking axe with a piece of cloth.

"Sister Galissonnière is talking nonsense," said Vauquelin somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"How can it be nonsense? Doesn't Vauquelin want your Dunkirk sister to be with the commander?" La Galissonnière laughed.

"Huh?" Walkerland was stunned, his eyes wide open, round and silly.

"Jiaozi, what do you think?" Bumblebee asked as he stuffed another piece of cake into his mouth.

"Don't call me Dumpling!" Essex glared at Bumblebee, then shook his head. "I don't know. How about we cook first? They can eat when they come back."

"Can you cook?" Bumblebee said quietly.

Essex said nothing and just picked up his Eagle Sauce.

"I'm here. I've learned a little bit before." La Galissonnier threw the axe in his hand into the air, and then disappeared in a halo of light. "Tartu, come and help!"

"Ah?" Tartu raised his eyes from the book in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and then followed La Galissonnier's pace.

Bumblebee looked around, feeling bored. Then he suddenly chuckled and reached out to touch Walkeran's ahoge. "Walkeran, where's Vicious?"

"Vicious said she would sleep until tomorrow morning." Walkerlan played with a piece of paper that came from nowhere.

"Let's go find her!" Bumblebee stood up suddenly and grabbed Walkeran's arm.

"Eh? What are you doing?"

"Don't you think it's a bit boring here?"

"is a bit."

"Then let's go and play with Vicious!" Bumblebee said with a smile, then looked at Essex, "Jiaozi, let's go together."

"It's boring." Essex lay on the chair, picking up and putting down the eagle sauce in his hand.

"Let's go! It's boring here. Didn't you say that Vicious has changed? Take me to see it!" Bumblebee lifted Essex up and pushed her forward, "Walkerland, lead the way!"

……

"Commander, what do you think of this?" Dunkirk picked up a bracelet and put it on, then stretched out his bare hand in front of Huang Chen and asked.

"Very good." Huang Chen nodded.

"What about this?"

"Not bad!" Huang Chen continued to nod.

"All good, Commander, are you just trying to fool me?" Dunkirk pursed his lips, looking a little angry.

"How could that be? That's because Dunkirk is beautiful, so she looks good in anything she wears." Huang Chen explained. This was the truth that came from his heart.

"The commander is really good at talking."

"It's not that I'm good at talking, I'm just telling the truth." Huang Chen shook his head.

"Commander, what do you think of this?" Dunkirk picked up another piece of jewelry.

"Of course... this is a men's bracelet, right?" Huang Chen frowned, staring at the bracelet in Dunkirk's hand. The chain was as thick as a pinky finger, with craters and antique craftsmanship. It didn't look like jewelry a shipgirl would wear.

"Yes, it's for the commander. What do you think?"

"Hmm...it's pretty good, but it doesn't seem to suit me?" Huang Chen took a look. The workmanship was impeccable, but it was too rough, like a toy of prehistoric people.

"What about this?" Dunkirk picked up another one, which was a necklace with the sun and the moon hanging on it.

"This one is pretty good, but I wonder if it looks too childish." Huang Chen held it in front of his chest and gestured, then put it down.

Dunkirk was about to pick up another one, and he said hurriedly: "I think the things here are not suitable for my temperament."

"Really? What a pity! There are still too few styles here." Dunkirk smiled gently.

"If you keep picking like this, no matter how many styles there are, they won't be enough." Seeing that the two of them had been picking for a long time and didn't buy anything, the red-haired ship girl who was setting up the stall said somewhat indignantly.

"Haha, can't you even look at me for a second longer?" Huang Chen laughed and subconsciously teased the little girl, mainly because she looked so adorable with her puffed up face.

After a few more conversations, I finally bought a few bracelets for Dunkirk. When I turned around, I found Dunkirk looking at the restaurant not far away.

"Commander! Shall we go eat?"

Chapter 032 Do you want to eat out?

The commander was chatting and laughing with the ship girl setting up a stall, and Dunkirk just felt happy.

Warm sunlight, a lively atmosphere, noisy voices, and carefree strolls with important people, this is what she wanted.

I just saw a restaurant not far away out of the corner of my eye, and an idea sprouted in my mind and couldn't be eliminated: How about having dinner with the commander?

This shouldn't be the case.

When they left, they told the children at home that they would be back for dinner. Now they suddenly don’t want to come back. Isn’t that a bad thing?

There is no need to worry about them not having enough to eat. Essex and La Galissonnière are there, so there will be no problem with food.

I'm just worried that the impact might be bad.

But if I give up...will there be another opportunity like this in the future? A chance for the two of us to be alone together? Essex is the wedding ship, Vicious is also the wedding ship, and if I find Enterprise in the future, Enterprise will also be a wedding ship.

What other opportunities exist to create time for the two of you to be alone together?

I didn't expect it, so I didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Dunkirk looked at the restaurant in front of him, then looked at the commander who was chatting and laughing with the vendor, and finally made up his mind, Walkerlan, I'm sorry!

"Commander! Shall we go eat?"

"Eat?" Huang Chen took the bracelet he bought and greeted the vendor. Then he looked at Dunkirk with some doubt. "Although I'm a little hungry now...is it really okay if we don't go back? Neither Bumblebee nor Dumplings can cook."

"It's okay. Galissonnier cuisine is quite good." Dunkirk nodded firmly. "I've already talked to Walkerlin and the others, so don't worry!"

"Is that so?" Huang Chen raised his eyebrows, then looked at the surrounding shops, "Then let's find a place to eat first. I'm indeed a little hungry."

This is a pedestrian street in the KanColle headquarters, and all the stalls and shops around are owned by KanColle.

To be honest, this place far exceeded Huang Chen's imagination. Before coming here, the Ship Girl Headquarters was a serious institution in his mind, but now it seems more like a small town that belongs exclusively to the Ship Girls and the Commander.

Of course, the ones who can open a shop here are all freelance shipgirls. As shipgirls, they are more lively than humans and are more receptive to new things.

Therefore, the style of the streets here is very different from that in the city.

But Huang Chen didn't care. What he cared about was the food here.

At the beginning, he had no impression of the food made by KanColle, although he had heard from Jiaozi that Yixian's cooking skills were superb and her dishes were so delicious that people could swallow their tongues.

But he is a pragmatic man and a staunch materialist. He would rather believe that Essex was conquered by Donghuang's delicious food than believe that there really is such a thing as glowing food in this world.

But this impression changed after seeing Dunkirk

Dunkirk's cuisine made Huang Chen realize that lives like ship girls can be unreasonable to a certain extent.