The time-based admiral of KanColle

Seeing this, Spei on the other side also hurriedly stepped on the soft feet wrapped in calf socks, stretched out his tender hands to grab the right side of Yaxu's clothes, and reminded him slightly seriously: "Commander, let's not go to my sister, otherwise she will call you a low-level creature and a servant to bully you."

"Okay, Spey, even though Germany is arrogant and willful, I still think she's cute."

After smiling and saying a few words for Germany, Yaxu added: "Anyway, let's go somewhere else instead of the wine cellar."

"Ah."

Following Yaxu's suggestion, Spey and U-47 immediately followed Yaxu upwards, leaving Torricelli squatting there with her arms around her legs, looking silly.

"???"

Wait, wait, aren't they just lonely companions who enjoy being alone together!?

"Are you coming, Torricelli?"

Seeing that Torricelli was all alone, Yaxu naturally invited him intimately: "Come and play with us, Torricelli?"

"Well……"

Faced with Yaxu's invitation, Torricelli, with his eyes wandering, silently lowered his head. He was embarrassed to refuse Yaxu, but also did not want to leave this dark wine cellar.

"If you don't want to come, I won't force you."

After noticing the hesitation of the sad little girl, Yaxu pretended to chuckle and said, "But what a pity! I originally wanted to hide in a dark and cool room with Toricelli, drink cold drinks and watch a movie together."

"Ugh?"

Realizing that Yaxu wanted to take Sipe and the others to see a movie, Toricelli's eyes suddenly showed interest.

Then, Toricelli quickly caught up with Yaxu on her smooth bare feet, and then quietly grabbed Yaxu's clothes with her little hands.

at the same time--

In the aircraft carrier room of the Iron Blood dormitory area, Strasser, who was sitting at a round table, was sipping the hot tea in her hand with a proper posture, and then looked at Count Zeppelin sitting opposite her with a playful look.

"Your intention to attack is too obvious, my dear sister."

Strasser, wearing a black and gold windbreaker and black ponytails that reached her waist, could not help but smile and move the chess pieces on the table with her jade fingers. She then continued to tease Count Zeppelin across from her: "You don't have many pieces left."

"Hmph~ You're a cowardly turtle!"

Looking at Strasser's defensive counterattack style of chess, Count Zeppelin, with her beautiful eyes tightly furrowed, couldn't help but lift up her plump legs.

Under the shining summer sun outside the window, Count Zeppelin's silky black stockings directly set off an alluring luster, which became increasingly mellow in line with Count Zeppelin's mood.

Bang!

After once again pushing the black chess piece to attack, Count Zeppelin stared straight at Strasser, trying to force Strasser to surrender with his deep red eyes.

However, the next second, Strasser, with a joking look on his face, slowly moved one of his white pieces back a few steps.

"Tsk!"

"Haha, we will have an exercise with Sakura Empire in a couple of days. How about you go and play with Sakura Empire's First Fleet?"

Admiring the anxious face of Count Zeppelin, Strasser lifted her cheek and continued to tease, "Because when Kaga and the others fight, they are just like wild beasts. But I also like that. It feels... like teasing a fox."

"Besides, I remember that your aircraft carrier outfit was based on Akagi, right? How about we let you two see who's better?"

"Shut up, I have nothing to do with the stupid fox from Sakura!"

Ignoring Strasser's teasing words, Count Zeppelin bit his red lips and concentrated on thinking about the strategy to get his ship back.

"Is it okay? We are both on a wedding ship, don't you have anything in common?"

"Shut up, I hate those vixens!"

After scolding Strasser harshly, Count Zeppelin was about to continue playing chess when a slight sound of the communicator suddenly came from Count Zeppelin.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, Count Zeppelin immediately took out his communication watch from his arms and carefully checked the communication sent by Z46.

[My heartfelt expectations have returned, my friends are accompanying us to appreciate the images that reflect the story, I hope you can come with us]

Watching Z46's usual caring words, Count Zeppelin narrowed his red eyes and quickly understood what Z46 meant.

To put it simply, the commander has come to Iron Blood and is now watching a movie with them, and asked her if she wants to join.

Looking at Count Zeppelin who was busy checking the communicator, Strasser lowered his eyes and reminded him with a smile: "Your behavior is not polite, sister."

"I give up and leave first."

"Ah, this is even more rude."

Looking at the chessboard that was almost finished on the round table, Strasser looked at Count Zeppelin with some resentment, and then asked, "Is there anything important?"

"The commander has come to Iron Blood, you should just play chess with yourself."

After glancing at Strasser with a slight disdain, Count Zeppelin, with a slight smile on his lips, shook his silvery-white hair and turned away without looking back, leaving Strasser sitting alone in the room.

There's a kind of... inexplicable feeling of shame of being ridiculed.

After watching Count Zeppelin leave, Strasser couldn't help but flash his wine-red eyes, and finally he had to quietly pack up the chessboard.

At this moment, in the curtain-drawn room Z46, Yaxu was watching a movie on the screen with U-47 and the others while eating popcorn.

Although there is a large movie theater in the White Eagle dormitory area, it is indeed more intimate to watch a movie with everyone in a small room like this.

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but look around.

In the dim and closed Z46 boudoir, the cool air from the central air-conditioning was constantly blowing in from the ceiling, and Spey and the others were sitting obediently on the carpet in the middle of the room with their knees hugged, watching the movie in front of them attentively.

Seeing this, Yaxu felt that something was missing, so he quietly hugged the Z46 next to him.

The petite figure revealed an indescribable sense of lightness. Z46 did not resist at all and blinked her light golden eyes cutely after being hugged by Yaxu.

"It's the instinct of all living things to cling to each other in the dark to seek a sense of security, right?"

With the intellectual murmur, Z46 then slightly raised her face and stared at Yaxu's chin silently. Then she gently placed her little hand on Yaxu's thigh and continued watching the movie.

In response to this, Yaxu silently lifted up the pink and tender calf flesh on the right side of Z46 with his right hand and observed the delicate tattoo on it.

Unlike the red submarine number as a tattoo by Torrichai next to it, the pattern on Z46 clearly has more of a delicate work of art feel.

Thinking of this, Yaxu turned his head and looked at Torricelli who was sitting like a duck on the left.

After a while, Yaxu discovered that Toricelli's thighs were much fuller than Z46's.

So with an inquiring mood, Yaxu also reached out and pinched Torricelli's thigh, confirming the fact that this submarine was actually fatter than the destroyer.

"Hmm, Commander, so you are interested in someone like me..."

After watching Yaxu pinch his leg, Toricelli couldn't help but blink in surprise, and then a confused expression appeared on his face.

However, just as Yaxu was carefully studying the differences between Torricelli and Z46, the door outside the room opened and a bright light shone in from outside.

"Commander, it's already noon."

Ron, with brown short hair, brown eyes and an apron, appeared at the door with a sweet smile and reminded Yaxu carefully.

After all, usually, Yaxu would go to her place to eat when he ate at Tiexue, so Ron would always prepare in advance.

But today, she happened to have a car accident with someone.

"Commander... huh? Why are you here?"

Count Zeppelin, who happened to come over with a bit of iron-blooded lunch box, frowned slowly when he saw Ron blocking the door of the room, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

“Can’t you see it? (laughs)”

Hearing Count Zeppelin's slightly unfriendly tone, Ron, with his eyes narrowed in a smile, couldn't help but hold up the beautiful face with his slender hands wrapped in mechanical gloves, and then responded softly: "I'm reminding the commander to have lunch."

"No, I've already brought it to him."

With a fierce attitude, Count Zeppelin squeezed into the room directly beside Ron, and then stuffed a few lunch boxes into Z46's hands in Yaxu's arms without saying anything.

Therefore, the originally quiet Z46 boudoir became even quieter.

U-47 and the others also looked at Yaxu, who had a subtle expression, waiting for their commander's response.

This is not good. Given Zeppelin and Ron's tempers, they might really start fighting in front of him.

After quietly putting the Sanwu Z46 in his arms aside, Yaxu looked at Ron and Count Zeppelin who were also waiting for his response, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

In fact, there have always been two exceptions among all the wedding ships in Hong Kong, namely Ron and Count Zeppelin.

Because other wedding ships can more or less accept the so-called multi-ship movement, such as the sister faction of Guanghui and her friends, or the bestie faction of Baltimore and Cleveland, and even the rival faction of Chang Meng and Queen Elizabeth.

However, Ron and Count Zeppelin usually dealt with him one-on-one and rarely interacted with other marriage ships.

It would be better if either Ron or Count Zeppelin could come earlier, since he often eats several lunches in one day.

"Um, aren't you going to watch the movie?"

Looking at the big sister who suddenly appeared, Toricelli was a little shy and shrank towards Yaxu. Then he looked at Z46 and the others who suddenly didn't want to go to the movie with a confused look on his face.

Chapter 1062: Iron-blooded "Cooking Skills" Competition

At this moment, in the Iron Blood restaurant decorated in dark colors, many Iron Blood ship girls were curiously gathered around, silently watching Count Zeppelin and Ron who were wearing aprons not far away.

Due to an irreconcilable dispute over the issue of providing lunch for the commander, Count Zeppelin and Ron decided to compete with each other in cooking skills at the suggestion of Z46.

For such an interesting thing, the iron-blooded ship girls naturally came to watch.

Facing the gazes of the iron-blooded big sisters around him, Ron smiled kindly, tied on his gentle apron slowly, and smiled meaningfully at Count Zeppelin next to him: "I see, Miss Zeppelin, there is a part of you that is similar to me."

"Shut up, I have nothing to do with you."

With an indifferent tone and frowned beautiful eyes, Count Zeppelin tied on an elegant black apron, then silently glanced at Ron who seemed gentle.

Witnessing the atmosphere between Ron and Count Zeppelin, the iron-blooded ship girls who were watching the show around them couldn't help but turn their attention to Yaxu who was holding Torricelli.

"Haha~ Little Bear, you really work hard."

Seeing that Yaxu was in a dilemma again, Prince Eugen couldn't help but playfully lift up his plump legs, then reached out to the blonde, flat-chested Hipper not far away and said, "Sister Hipper, please help me get a large beer."

"Commander, Xiao Tie and I will cheer you on together!"

Similarly, Heinrich, with his southern hemisphere exposed, immediately patted the ferocious ship suit beside him and began to cheer for Yaxu enthusiastically.

Seeing this, Scharnhorst and other iron-blooded big sisters also began to encourage Yaxu.

"Come on, Commander."

"Commander, please choose carefully."

Wait! It's obviously Count Zeppelin and Ron who are competing, why are you cheering for me! ?

Faced with the teasing of the iron-blooded big sisters around him, Yaxu couldn't help but rub his forehead helplessly.

Although he could quickly finish the lunch made by Ron and Count Zeppelin by using time stop and backtracking, there was still a sequence.

And now, what Count Zeppelin and Ron are arguing about is the order of precedence.

So in front of the surrounding iron-blooded ship girls, Count Zeppelin and Ron immediately began to busy themselves in the prepared open-air kitchen.

Her decisive and sharp cooking speed made most of the iron-blooded ship girls reveal subtle expressions.

Because to some extent, these two abominations and the Pathetic Girl can be regarded as the ceiling of their iron-blooded cooking skills.

Witnessing Ron and the others' skilled skills, Tirpitz, who had also come to watch, couldn't help but hold his cheek lightly and said to Bismarck beside him in a cold tone: "You all do better than us, sister."

"..."

Faced with the fact that her cooking skills were not as good as Ron and Count Zeppelin, Bismarck couldn't help but lower her head, look at her cleavage, and sighed barely perceptibly.

Forget about Ron, but I didn’t expect that Count Zeppelin also has talent in this area.

By the way, as for a certain Mama ship, she is more keen on making some exquisite maternal and child food for a certain commander, so she will not be involved in the comparison (fog).

"After this, please teach me how to make today's bento."

Amid the soft and sticky murmurs, Z46 cutely lay aside and watched Count Zeppelin cooking.

"Soon, I'll teach you once I beat her."

After softly responding to the intellectual Z46, Count Zeppelin narrowed his deep red eyes and silently glanced at Ron, who was smiling elegantly beside him.

What a fake smile.

With his silver hair swaying like a waterfall, Count Zeppelin soon devoted himself to cooking.

After finally decorating the sausage bento with an iris-shaped plating, Count Zeppelin took off his apron with ease.

Seeing this, Strasser, who was walking over, couldn't help but hold up her chest and smiled meaningfully at Count Zeppelin: "I've never seen you cook for me once, sister."

"Long-winded."