The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

After lying in bed for a while, I fell into a deep sleep. Suddenly, I felt dazed, as if falling from a high altitude. When I opened my eyes, the sky was still bright.

There was no clock in Gascony's room, so he didn't know what time it was.

But I felt quite conscious, so I probably didn't sleep for long.

Huang Chen has always been like this. If he takes a nap, he will sleep for less than half an hour and feel full of energy when he wakes up.

But if I sleep a little longer, for example, an hour, I will feel a little groggy when I wake up and feel very uncomfortable.

So he usually sleeps for about 20 minutes.

I feel more energetic now and the weather looks good too. I guess I didn’t sleep for long.

Huang Chen was thinking this and was about to get up when he suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

It felt like something was wrapped around his waist.

He tilted his head to look over, and saw a white loli hugging his waist. She seemed to be a little awake because of the noise of Huang Chen getting up, but she just rubbed her face and fell asleep again.

Wait, didn't this happen once?

Vicious, why is it you again?

The next moment, Huang Chen suddenly looked up to confirm the room. Yes, this was Gascony's room.

I carefully reviewed my memory again, and yes, I just took an ordinary nap.

Thinking of this, Huang Chen no longer had any scruples in his heart, and directly reached out and pinched the vicious little nose.

But after a moment, the loli who was deeply asleep began to struggle, trying to escape from Huang Chen's clutches.

Unfortunately, how can it be useful?

After a while, the helpless Vicious opened his eyes, turned his head away, broke free, and took a quick breath for a moment, "Commander, why aren't you sleeping?"

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. It's not good to take a nap for too long." Huang Chen explained, "No, is it a question of whether to sleep or not now? Why did you come to my room?"

Vicious didn't answer, but rolled over on the bed.

Just as he was about to fall off the bed, he suddenly stood up, landed on his feet skillfully, and stood firmly on the ground.

Then he leaned over, picked up a large bag, and threw it directly onto the bed. "Commander, help me..."

"This is...? Notebooks?" Huang Chen looked at the things in front of him with mixed feelings. How could there be so many? I remember there weren't so many before lunch.

"I just reorganized some of them, and I feel that some of them are better left behind." He said viciously, then took out a few of the books and placed them in front of Huang Chen like treasures.

"I won't watch it." Huang Chen shook his head. As a gentleman, how could he watch such things?

But with just a glance, I vaguely saw the cover of one of the books. It was a girl with golden hair, wearing a bun with two round discs like conch shells.

If it were a real person, Huang Chen might not have any impression of him, but the comic image is different.

Huang Chen saw it at a glance, isn't this a triumph?

Vicious? You're still reading your sister's notebook?

"Vicious, this..." Huang Chen picked it up and felt his fingers trembling slightly. Yes, it was Kaixuan.

"This? Commander, do you want to take a look? This book is quite interesting." asked Vicious.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't read it." Huang Chen shook his head, feeling that if he opened the comic, he might lose something.

"Wait, you haven't told me why you came to my room?"

"This, these, I want to leave them here with the commander, and ask the commander to keep them for me when the time comes." Evil climbed onto the bed, rolled in front of Huang Chen, picked up a book at random, and said while reading.

"You mean to put it in my luggage when the time comes?" Huang Chen raised his eyebrows and watched along with the traces of vicious rummaging.

To be honest, this can't really be considered a book, it can only be considered a copy of Li He's own book that skirts the rules.

However, the style of painting is quite good, mature and fascinating. No wonder Walkerland always thought it was an ordinary comic that was a bit strange.

Apart from the fact that she is indeed an innocent loli, this comic does play a part in the reason.

After a while, Evil finished reading a book and put it aside. "Commander, remember to keep it. But you can read it yourself if you want."

"Wait a minute! I haven't said I agree yet!" Huang Chen hurriedly held down the little hand that was reaching for the next book.

"Oh, Commander, just put it in the suitcase. It's okay. And you can look at it anytime you want!" said Viciously, waving his hand.

"First of all, I don't want to see it. Secondly, aren't you afraid of being discovered by Dunkirk?" Huang Chen said seriously.

"Will Dunkirk find it if it's placed in the commander's luggage?" Evil was a little confused.

"I only have one box, and everyone knows what's inside. Now there are suddenly so many things, and everyone knows there's a problem," said Huang Chen.

"Well...then Commander, just say that you bought it yourself, that's all that's needed." Evil said with certainty.

"No, I don't want to." Huang Chen shook his head. My clean reputation cannot be ruined.

"Well... let's do this." Seeing that Huang Chen still refused, Vicious sat up and frowned for a long time, as if he had finally made a difficult decision.

"Then I'll give all these notebooks to the Commander! This is a gift from Evil to the Commander, so you must keep it well!"

As he spoke, he looked at Huang Chen with his big blue-gray eyes.

"What a joke! How can you give someone a book you've read yourself as a gift?" Huang Chen immediately refused.

"No, Commander, help me..." Upon hearing this, Evil threw himself directly at Huang Chen and begged in a rather pitiful tone.

"I can help you capture Dunkirk!"

"What are you talking about?" Huang Chen was confused. "What does this have to do with Dunkirk?"

"Then Commander, please help bring twenty books. Just twenty books will be enough." Evil continued to rub his head against Huang Chen and said.

"No, not even one!"

"Fifteen books, Commander, please help me, just fifteen books will be enough..."

"Do not……"

"Ten books! Ten books will be enough. They are very few and won't be discovered if they are placed in the box! Commander, please help me~~" Evil raised his head and looked at Huang Chen with an expectant look.

“…” Looking at the pitiful and vicious person in front of him, Huang Chen hesitated for a moment.

Actually, it’s not a big problem to just bring a few books, right?

After all, it's just a yuri book that skirts the line of the subject. Since you like it so much, it doesn't seem like a big problem to bring a few copies.

right?

Or should we ask her to bring a few books?

Chapter 052 Whirlwind Brain Collapse

"Then five books!" Huang Chen said with this thought.

"Eight books!" Evil's eyes lit up and he said immediately.

"No negotiation, this is not buying groceries, five books!" Huang Chen said firmly. Although each book was not thick, the total size of the five books was not small. If there were more, they would be easily discovered.

"Well..., then five books!" Evil nodded reluctantly, and then flipped through his treasures.

After a while, five books were found. They were carefully packaged and had beautiful paintings, worthy of the reputation of being a good book.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Commander. Please make sure to protect these books well!" Evil stacked the five carefully selected books together and handed them to Huang Chen solemnly with a serious expression.

"Okay." Huang Chen also took it with a serious expression. For some reason, he suddenly felt a solemn and sacred sense of responsibility.

It seemed that what he was holding in his hand was not a notebook, but the emperor's edict.

Watching Huang Chen solemnly take it and put it in the deepest part of the luggage, he nodded with malicious satisfaction, but the next moment he lay on the bed and began to roll around, "I'm so tired..."

"Wait a minute? What are your remaining plans?" Huang Chen asked, standing beside the bed.

"It doesn't matter anymore, I'll just give them all to the Commander!...Wow..., no need to thank me!" Vicious yawned and said lazily.

"Haha, either you clean them up immediately, or I'll give them all to Dunkirk." Huang Chen sneered, "Including the five books just now!"

"...Well, Commander, this is so troublesome." Vicious said while lying on the bed.

"Hurry up, is there no use in what I say?" Huang Chen continued.

"Okay, okay! I'll clean it up!" Hearing this, Evil finally stood up, looked at Huang Chen with dissatisfaction, and then slowly cleaned up.

"Get up after you've cleaned up! Don't lie in bed all day." Huang Chen continued.

"No, I want to sleep here all day!" Evil said as she packed up. She knelt on the bed, holding the books to her chest, looking extremely cute.

"If you want to sleep, go back to your room! Don't sleep here with me." Huang Chen said, then walked to the door, "I'm going out, you have to clean up."

"Where are you going, Commander?" Evil raised his head with some surprise and tilted slightly to the side.

"Let's go downstairs and take a look. We can't just sleep all day like you, right?" Huang Chen asked back. In fact, it would be nice to sleep all day with Evil, but after thinking about it carefully, it was still inappropriate.

"Sleeping is life!" he said viciously, and then continued to pack up his treasures.

"By the way, where did you buy all these?" Huang Chen was about to leave when he suddenly seemed to think of something. He walked to the bed and asked.

He knew that there were comics in this world. He had been to a bookstore before and there was a special bookshelf for comics.

But this book..., to be honest, I had never seen one before I met Evil.

"I bought all of them at the fair." Evil said as he packed them up.

"assembly?"

"Speaking of rallies, the first half of the year's rallies are almost about to begin."

"What is a rally?"

"It's a large-scale trade fair where commanders, free ship girls, and others from all over the region gather together to trade or something." Vicious said, "Hasn't the commander ever participated in it?"

"I don't have any impression. Is it like a market?" Huang Chen asked.

"That's about right." Evil nodded. "It's held every six months at the Kanmusu headquarters. There will be many commanders and Kanmusu people coming over. They sell all kinds of things, and you can buy anything."

"But it seems we won't be able to make it to this rally," Vicious said, shaking his head.

He piled up the notebooks he was hugging to his chest, placed them on the table, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I've worked so hard."

"Commander, how about reconsidering and getting a few more copies?"

"Clean these up." Huang Chen left without saying anything more.

A gathering sounds like the village market in the past, and it is probably similar. However, since Evil said that he could not catch up with this gathering, Huang Chen did not think much about it.

As I walked downstairs, I was thinking about what to prepare for dinner tonight if Dunkirk couldn't come back. I didn't know if I had rice or if I could steam some buns.

He feels that he has this ability now.

Before I even walked downstairs, I heard a crackling sound, accompanied by the girl's crisp voice, "gang", "touch cards", and "tiaotiao".

Huang Chen felt a little strange. What was going on?

When I walked downstairs, I was shocked to see Bumblebee, Essex, Walkerland and Tartu sitting around a round table, playing mahjong.

"Where's the mahjong here?" Huang Chen felt a little complicated.

"Commander, wait a moment!" Walkerlan said in a loud voice, then stood up, touched a card, rubbed it with his hands for a long time, and frowned.

Everyone stared at her without saying a word.

Half a minute later, Walkeran reluctantly turned over the cards and took a look. "Five of a kind."

"I win!" Bumblebee put the cards in front of him down, and more than a dozen cards were neatly placed on the table. Well, it was a five-of-a-kind hand.

"Ah! What's going on! I shouldn't have played five of a kind." Walkeran frowned, pouting, and pouted his little face.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't cheat!" Bumblebee stood up, rubbed his hands, and walked in front of Walkerlan with an evil smile on his face.

"Who's trying to cheat?" Walkerin glared and said, "Come on! Hurry up!"

"What are you going to do?" Huang Chen asked. Why did it look like they were about to fight?

"Commander, don't worry." Essex said from the side.

"It's nothing, Commander, I know what I'm doing." Bumblebee smiled, then rubbed his hands, loosened his joints, spun his right arm like a windmill, grabbed a few punches in the air, and finally danced his slender fingers deftly.

"Are you ready?" Bumblebee sneered, pressed his middle finger with his thumb, placed it on Walkeran's head, and began to exert force.