Ship transformation, the admiral goes to the military police to repent

"Clemenceau, try it first to see if it's delicious. This is a very famous royal delicacy."

"Just like your usual afternoon tea dessert."

Clemenceau did not doubt Vian's words.

So even though looking up at the starry sky looked like a fish dying with its eyes open, Clemenceau still believed it and took a fork to poke a piece of it and put it in his mouth.

The soft dough was still very soft, and the next second, the fishy smell of sardines and some special seasoning added to Shropshire rushed straight to the top of her head.

Then Shropshire and Vian saw Clemenceau fall on the table with his head tilted and foaming at the mouth.

Wei An was so frightened that he fell off the stool to the ground.

The power of looking up at the starry sky is too terrifying.

Clemenceau has been a good child since she came to his side. Knowing how hard life is, she has never been picky about food.

It also made him feel less worried, but now this good girl fell in front of him with foam at the mouth.

Even Shropshire was startled.

In the past, whenever she made Looking Up at the Stars for her sister, her sister would always finish it all. Even the other royal ship girls praised her cooking.

During this period, she had a good impression of Wei An and liked him quite a lot, so she wanted to try to give him this surprise and let him see her craftsmanship.

The two men were so scared that they turned Clemenceau over and kept shaking her body.

At the same time, Vian pinched Clemenceau's philtrum.

"Clemenceau, are you okay? Are you okay?"

After shaking for a long time, Clemenceau finally showed some reaction. His eyelids opened tremblingly, and he pointed at the starry sky with trembling fingers, whispering weakly in Vian's ear.

"Help......"

Then he fainted again and lay in Vian's arms.

"Go and ask the Kitchen Goddess!"

An anxious Vian turned to Shropshire.

The stunned Shropshire finally came to his senses and turned around to look for the Kitchen Goddess.

Chapter 106 Stargazing and Gourmet

The goddess of the hearth carefully examined Clemenceau's body and shook her head.

Finally, Vian and Shropshire were called outside.

"Didn't your Royal Shipgirl in Shropshire tell you not to stargaze at others?"

"Is this happening?"

Shropshire asked quietly.

"Since you are here too, Wei An, I will tell you all about it."

"One of the things to note in every port area and the cafeteria in the garrison is not to eat the Stargazing made by the Royal Fleet Girls. Remember this, everyone."

"Their perception of this delicacy is different from ours. They may like it very much, but others can't stand it. This time, Clemenceau has never tried this taste before."

"It was a little irritating. I'll be fine after a night's rest."

Wei An secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this, fortunately he did not choose to test his courage.

After all, he was just an ordinary admiral, and Clemenceau, as a ship girl, had much better physical fitness than him. But even so, Clemenceau fainted. He couldn't imagine what would happen if it were him.

It's just a pity that Clemenceau had to suffer this kind of suffering.

Shropshire was relieved after hearing what the Goddess of the Kitchen Goddess said, but at the same time he began to blame himself.

As a free ship girl, she has always had the most contact with ship girls from the E-League.

Most of the people there are Royal Navy ship girls, so they all love looking up at the stars.

It is rare for me to have long-term contact with other ship girls, let alone the admiral, so after getting to know Wei An for a long time this time, I want to show off my cooking skills.

But I didn't expect that this would backfire.

But the Kitchen Goddess had not yet finished her words.

"Is it true that the ship girls of your E-Union Department usually don't let you cook?"

The Hearth-goddess looked suspiciously at Shropshire.

"How...how do you know?"

"That's right."

The Kitchen Goddess patted Wei An on the shoulder after she finished speaking.

"It's a good thing you didn't eat it, otherwise I'd be worried that you would need to be admitted directly to the hospital."

"Each KanColle makes a slightly different Stargazing video, but there are some standouts among them."

"The Royal Ship Girls have extraordinary culinary talents. They can make ordinary food, but the Stargazing Sky they make is a real dark dish for other people. It is very lethal, both physically and mentally."

“You should also know some of the representatives.”

The Vesta looked at Shropshire.

"Kanmusume and famous gourmet London."

"What? Miss London!"

Shropshire's startled look made Vian confused.

In his memory, if he was not mistaken, London was a taboo figure in the Docklands kitchen.

Especially since she also has a British cuisine (dark cuisine) costume change, which makes people wonder if the food she cooks is really something that ship girls and humans can bear?

But now tell him that London's title is gourmet?

"So is there anything special about London?"

He didn't know much about the interesting stories about this kind of ship girl.

“This is a gourmet who is not afraid of challenges and failures, and who constantly innovates and breaks through himself.”

"She once used gazing at the stars to make a name for herself in the KanColle Union's food competition."

"On that day, more than 130 ship girls who served as food judges and her opponents were defeated by her stargazing, and without exception, all of them fell into a coma."

“The unopposed competition made her the champion that year.”

"Since then, many shipgirls and admirals have mustered up the courage to challenge London's food, but all of them failed in the end."

"Even the Royal Fleet Girls can't withstand the power of London's delicious food."

“So, calling gourmet a compliment is more of a joke than a compliment.”

"Speaking of which, at last year's competition, London once again conquered all the shipgirls and judges present with a dish of chopped pepper durian, and sent them all to the hospital."

"So Shropshire, you are a royal ship girl with special talents just like London. The other ship girls' creations of "Looking Up at the Stars" may be a bit scary, but the taste is acceptable."

"The Starry Sky you made would probably make Shenhai fall to the ground if he ate it."

This was the first time Wei'an had heard such gossip, and he silently took note of it in his notebook.

From now on, the Royal Navy’s ship girls are not allowed to enter the kitchen.

“Then why does she have to compete every year when the food produced in London is so special?”

The Kitchen Goddess chuckled at this.

"Maybe it's just like humans prefer to hunt novelty, and the trend of food competitions has changed a little since then."

“People want to see the other extreme of deliciousness, and London is the pioneer.”

"They all want to see what kind of surprises London will bring them every year and how to push the limits of their taste buds."

"So the current food competition is more like a dark cooking competition. However, most of the dishes made by the ship girls are quite strange, so it's not surprising that the trend has become like this."

Wei An was surprised to hear this.

"So don't make Stargazing and other dark dishes in the future, okay? These dishes will produce special effects when you make them."

"Of course, making other foods is better."

After saying this, the Vesta returned to Clemenceau's side. A green light appeared on her hand and floated into Clemenceau's body.

"I have already decomposed the Stargazing in her body. Have a good night's rest. Remember not to do Stargazing for anyone other than the Royal Ship Girls."

He left only after giving careful instructions to the Kitchen Goddess.

"I'm sorry, Commander, I didn't expect this to happen."

Shropshire's hands were tangled in the front of her maid's skirt, clenched so tightly that her fingers turned white.

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't expect it. The other delicacies you usually make are still delicious, and the flower tea is delicious."

Vian waved his hand to comfort Shropshire.

"As expected, I am still an imperfect maid and cannot be like my sister."

As Shropshire was speaking, Vian saw Shropshire, who usually chatted and laughed with him, covering her face and crying in front of him.

"I just want to do my duty as a maid, whether it's taking care of Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth, Lord Hood, or now His Excellency the Commander."

"I'm so clumsy that I messed up again."

"My cooking cannot bring happiness to everyone like my sister does, and it does not win everyone's recognition."

"No, Clemenceau and I both think your usual breakfast is pretty good."

Seeing the girl crying so sadly, Wei An still felt a little distressed and comforted her.

"Commander, please don't try to comfort me with sweet words. I know my cooking skills are not recognized by everyone."

Shropshire, whose training level exceeded 100, had an extremely sensitive perception and immediately discovered Vian's white lie.

"You don't have to feel so guilty. Just like London, her talent for cooking this kind of food is better than yours, but she still gets everyone's recognition. If she can do it, so can you. No one can be perfect."

Chapter 107: The Ship Girl and the Navy's Past

Wei An could only think that those who recognized London's talent for food were just curious, and those who didn't recognize it had already gone to the hospital.

"But I don't want to go astray like London. I'm still a normal maid and I need to serve everyone."

Shropshire said this with a bit of grievance.

It was because her cooking skills were not very good that she could not enter the kitchen. After coming here, Vian and Clemenceau did not dislike her cooking skills.

It greatly satisfied the recognition that she usually lacked.

"Aren't you practicing hard now? This time of looking up at the stars was just an accident. The other food you made was really good, especially your flower tea."

"I'm in this state, are you still willing to eat the food I cook?"

Shropshire looked at Vian with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Of course."

This time, Wei An's words came from the heart.

After all, after more than a month of training, his mouth and stomach had gradually become accustomed to the torture of Shropshire.

Now I feel a little uncomfortable if I don’t get tortured for a day.

"Ok!"

Shropshire cried with joy.

"But don't do the stargazing thing easily in the future. I can help you taste the food and point out any deficiencies, but stargazing might still be too difficult for me."

"And I'll trouble you to take care of Clemenceau, too."

After all, Clemenceau is nominally his ship girl, but now that Clemenceau has fallen unconscious, it would be better to let Shropshire help her change clothes and wipe her face.

After all, Clemenceau is still a girl, and even when changing clothes in the dormitory, she tries her best to avoid accidents.

Only after Lexington came did he like to tease him a little.

"Leave it to me, Commander."

A ship girl is a ship girl. The next day, Clemenceau was able to jump out of bed.

His body is totally incomparable to that of a frail admiral.