The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

Is it necessary to make it so sumptuous?

There weren't many ingredients left, so we just had a few bites today and could set off tomorrow. Unexpectedly, Dunkirk got up early today and went to the market to buy a lot of ingredients.

I was a little surprised when I saw it while packing up in the morning. I thought it was prepared for the ship girl who came to visit the store later.

I didn't expect that I would go into the kitchen and start preparing at nine o'clock, and prepare such a big table by eleven forty.

"What a rich meal!" Bumblebee walked over in amazement.

Essex also looked at Huang Chen with a strange expression, and the latter gave a bitter smile.

Soon everyone arrived, even Walkerlan washed his hands and sat aside.

At this moment, Dunkirk also brought out the last dish, which was a large bone-in steak. Part of it was cut into small pieces with a knife, and the juice could be seen overflowing from it.

Before I even got close, I was hit by a fragrant aroma.

"This is the last dish, we can start now." Dunkirk placed it in the middle of the dining table and looked at everyone.

"Dunkirk, what... happened?" Essex asked curiously.

If this is a ritual before leaving, it is understandable, but the emphasis is placed on making it yourself, and it is such a sumptuous meal.

It seems a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

Vauquelin, Tartu and Vicious are also very strange.

Even La Galissonnière looked at me with a look of curiosity.

Bumblebee looked calm and composed.

Dunkirk didn't say anything, just smiled and finally looked at Huang Chen.

Huang Chen grinned. Of course he had to announce this himself.

"I confessed my love to Dunkirk last night and gave her the ring!"

Chapter 058 Commander, are you free tonight?

"I confessed my love to Dunkirk last night and gave her the ring!"

When these words were spoken, there was silence all around.

Everyone was silent.

Bumblebee had an expression that said, "As expected."

She was not malicious and just wanted to eat the foie gras in front of her.

La Galissonier raised the corners of his mouth, sat forward, rubbed his smooth chin and looked over.

Tartu seemed to hear it, but also seemed not to hear it.

Essex looked at Dunkirk, then at Huang Chen, not knowing what he was thinking.

Only Walkerlan was stunned at first, then realized what Huang Chen said and immediately exclaimed, "Ring! Sister Dunkirk is a wedding ship!"

"Ah? Wedding ship!" Tartu looked at Dunkirk belatedly.

"Commander, that's great!" La Galissonnière said with a smile, holding her cheek with one hand.

"Congratulations, Dunkirk." Essex looked at Huang Chen, then at Dunkirk, and said.

Dunkirk smiled.

Huang Chen smiled bitterly.

After eating and clearing away the dishes, there is basically nothing else to do.

Almost everything that needed to be packed has been packed, and everything needed for the cruise ship has been prepared. There are still some things left to be dealt with when we depart tomorrow morning.

After all, you still have to sleep at night.

Huang Chen recalled that when he was in college, his roommate had packed all the bedding in advance, so he could only sleep on the bare bed wrapped in clothes on the last night.

Dunkirk went to the ship girl headquarters again, looking for a ship girl to help guard the store and see when Jean Bart and the others would come back.

Huang Chen didn't go this time, so he had a somewhat boring afternoon.

Sitting in the hall, looking at the empty surroundings, the counter and most of the seats were hidden under dust covers, which looked a bit desolate.

A huge notice was posted on the glass door, blocking some of the sunlight and making the hall a little dark.

He slumped in his chair, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Commander?" Walkeran's voice.

Huang Chen raised his head and saw the little girl with bayonet-like hair standing in front of him, looking at him eagerly.

"Commander, do you want to play mahjong?"

"Mahjong? Is that thing still there?" Huang Chen was a little surprised. Many things that could not be taken away were given to neighbors. Could he still take away a small box of mahjong?

"I think it's quite interesting." Walkerlan said, "Commander, would you like to join us?"

"I don't really want to play." Huang Chen shook his head. "Why are we short of people? Aren't the others coming?"

"Sister Essex isn't coming."

"Jiaozi." Huang Chen frowned, feeling as if he had forgotten something. "Why don't you go check on Vicious? The Commander is busy right now."

"Huh? Vicious definitely won't come out. She's still sleeping in her room."

"Then you can take mahjong to the vicious room and play. Maybe she will be interested after a few rounds." Huang Chen suggested.

"Is that so?" Walkerlan left, not quite understanding.

After talking to Walkerlan, Huang Chen went to find Essex, not knowing what she thought about what happened today.

There shouldn't be anything like the blackened dumplings, right?

I remember that Jiaozi didn’t say anything about the incident with Bumblebee.

But I'm still a little nervous. I should have gone as soon as I got up today, but I didn't go and have been putting it off until now. But I can't put it off until tonight, right?

Walking on the road, Huang Chen just felt that he was such a scumbag. He confessed his love to Dunkirk last night, and today he came to comfort Essex.

Then he felt relieved. Although he looked like a jerk from that angle, he was the commander after all, so it was normal.

And he already has more than thirty or forty wedding ships. Now there is one more. Is it strange?

"Boom boom boom——"

"dumpling?"

"Commander?" Essex's voice came from inside the door, followed by quick footsteps. The next moment the door opened and Essex stood at the door, looking over with some confusion.

Today she was wearing a short dress that was mainly black with some blue accents, and had a rather handsome shape. It looked somewhat similar to her ship uniform.

The round and slender thighs are wrapped in black stockings, revealing the beautiful curves.

Her long lavender hair was draped behind her head, and her slightly puzzled expression made her look a little dazed.

"Do you mind if I come in?" Huang Chen asked.

"Ah. Don't mind." Essex turned sideways and made way for Huang Chen to enter.

This was not the first time he came to Essex's room. He had been there several times before and even spent the night there the day before yesterday. Of course, nothing happened.

There was a coat rack in the corner of the wall, and Eagle was standing on it, tidying up its feathers. Huang Chen didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the eagle was a little fatter than before.

When I walked to the table, I saw an open notebook on the table. There were many names of ship girls written on it, and the places where they might be.

"What is this?" Huang Chen was a little surprised. Did Essex do all this in private?

"These are the locations of some sisters. I will recall them when I have time, just in case I remember them?" Essex said.

Huang Chen nodded, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If you're a senior at the company, you'd definitely know more than this, right?" Essex walked over, picked up the notebook, and flipped through it. "Many of these have vague locations, and I don't know their exact locations."

"That's alright, Jiaozi. This isn't your fault," Huang Chen said. "Forget it if you can't remember. We'll meet again."

"I just wanted to help the commander. I'm free anyway," said Essex.

"That's all I can help with. The rest is up to the commander!" Huang Chen smiled and said confidently.

"I came here this time to ask for your opinion," he continued.

"What do you think?"

"Dunkirk, my opinion on the Dunkirk ring." Huang Chen stared at Essex cautiously.

"Hmm?" Essex was even more confused. What could he think of this? It was given, so what?

You gave away so many rings before and never asked anyone's opinion.

"Don't hide it, just say whatever you want to say."

"...If you must ask, when will the Commander give Bumblebee the ring?" Essex asked.

"Tell me later...what is it? Bumblebee?" Huang Chen was stunned for a moment. He thought of various answers.

He thought that Jiaozi might be sulking, might ignore him, or might keep it in her heart.

But I never thought of such a possibility.

Such development is completely beyond theory, right?

So you, the ship girls, don't care at all how many wedding ships the commander has?

"Let's put this aside for now." Huang Chen sighed and shook his head. The dumplings seemed to be fine. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"commander!"

"Ok?"

"Commander? Are you free tonight?"

Chapter 059: Set off again

The next day came. I got up early in the morning, ran to my room, washed up, packed the last few things, put dust covers on the bed and table, and then packed clothes or things I wanted to take away into the suitcase.

When I went downstairs, I heard the busy sounds in the kitchen. An unfamiliar girl with short green hair was already sitting in the hall.

Ordinary people certainly wouldn't dye their hair green, so this must be a shipgirl. Is this the one Dunkirk hired to run the shop?

Huang Chen hasn't said hello yet.

The ship girl saw Huang Chen, her eyes lit up, and she smiled brightly, "Hey~ Omaha is here! Are you the commander of Dunkirk?"

"Ah? Yes, hello!" Huang Chen nodded. "You're here really early. Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, how can I not eat breakfast? This is disrespectful to food!" Omaha laughed.

"Ah, that's a shame. Breakfast in Dunkirk is always very good."

"It's okay, it's okay, there's no problem having another breakfast." Omaha waved his hand and patted his belly.

"Is that so?" Huang Chen's mouth trembled slightly. Can this girl eat so much?

Not knowing what to say, Huang Chen walked to the kitchen and wanted to help, but was driven out by Dunkirk.

After returning to the hall and sitting aside, the girl continued to talk, but the content was all about the desserts in Dunkirk. Huang Chen didn't know how to answer and could only respond with a polite smile.

Soon, everyone came down.

Even someone as lazy as Vicious was unexpectedly radiant today, looking elegant in a white lace dress and tiny ankle boots.

Just at this moment, Dunkirk also came out with breakfast. Huang Chen stepped forward to help, and everyone sat around the table.

It is worth mentioning that Miss Omaha sat among the crowd quite consciously and did not seem to feel any discomfort.

"I made a simple breakfast. Miss Omaha, don't you mind?" Dunkirk asked gently.

"I don't care, I don't care! I don't care at all." The green-haired girl took the plate and started eating with a happy smile on her face.

What a healing smile that is!

Just by looking at it, Huang Chen felt his appetite grow. Is this the strength of a foodie?

After dinner, everyone rested for a while and then returned to the room to take their luggage.