Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

"Bismarck, you should get up soon too. I brought your share."

Guanghui followed Vittorio into the bedroom, also carrying a bag of food.

"Oh haha."

Veneto exclaimed, then huddled back under the covers.

Since Bismarck is willing to stay, she should be mentally prepared to deal with such things.

Who would have thought that a gust of wind would blow behind me next.

Veneto poked his little head out from under the quilt a little and saw Bismarck walking barefoot on the bedroom floor. He took two breakfasts and placed them on the small round table in the bedroom.

Of course, he was naked.

There really was nothing. Her majestic figure was completely exposed, but she seemed not to notice.

After Vittorio looked Bismarck's figure up and down, he touched his own hand, and then touched Bismarck's hand when Bismarck opened the food bag, and sighed.

Guanghui looked at Bismarck's figure with interest and licked his lips.

Veneto watched all this silently and swallowed.

She was now so afraid that these three ship girls would suddenly rush over and sleep with her in the same bed.

She can't afford it.

She used to be exhausted from satisfying three ship girls in a week.

Now that I've changed my gender and body, although I'm more resilient, I don't want to spend all my time on that kind of thing.

It's okay to use it as a way to spice up your life occasionally, but it's a bit annoying when it becomes a homework.

"Admiral, I brought you some puffs. Not puff ladies, but puffs. You can get a mouthful of cream when you take a bite."

Vittorio picked up a bag that Bismarck had opened and walked towards Veneto, whose head was only half exposed.

"The keyword extraction is so weird, like biting... and getting... a mouthful of... cream or something."

Veneto buried his mouth in the quilt and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Although you and I both think so, please don't say it out loud. That's not very elegant."

Vittorio took an eclair from the bag and waved it in front of Veneto.

"Aww!"

Veneto leaned forward and took a bite of the puff between Vittorio's fingers.

"Boom!"

As Vittorio pulled out his fingers, Veneto's mouth made a magical sound, like a plunger unclogging a toilet.

NO.214 Who is the worst?

“I’m curious about how puffs are made.”

Xiaobai, who had been silently observing the strange things happening in the room, asked curiously.

She has always been curious about foods with fillings, and how those fillings are wrapped in dough or anything else.

"I think the buns should be baked first, and then, maybe the first step before baking? Digging a hole in it?"

Veneto swallowed the puff in his mouth, made a guess, and then overturned his guess.

It has to be said that her body now has a natural liking for food from Ita.

Even snacks like puffs are the same.

"So the second step is to wait behind the cave?"

Vittorio picked up another puff and said that she could talk too.

"?"

Veneto said that the question mark she put did not mean that there was something wrong with her, but that she thought there was something wrong with Vittorio.

A smile appeared on Guanghui's lips.

Bismarck looked up at Vittorio, stunned, his head obviously reflecting on these words.

Then she lowered her head, as if she was concentrating on finishing her breakfast, but she didn't even put the bun in her hand into her mouth, and her shoulders seemed to be shaking a little.

Of course, Xiaobai just tilted his head, still confused, and it seemed that his doubts were compounded.

"The second step should be to close the hole and make sure the cream doesn't leak out. And I think it should be filled with cream after baking the cream crust, because if you bake it with the cream closed, it will probably explode, right? Will it explode into a grinning face?"

Veneto tries to ignore Vittorio's strange words and make his own reasoning.

"It's good to have a big mouth. The fewer teeth the better."

Vittorio raised his eyebrows at Veneto, then stuffed the puff in his hand into Veneto's mouth.

By the way, he stretched out his index finger and poked it downwards.

"Hey... um..."

Veneto's words got stuck in his throat.

"Why does it have to have a smiling face and a mouth? This isn't a Halloween pumpkin. Do we need to put a candle inside such a small puff? How small would the candle have to be..."

Xiaobai remembered the information about Halloween he had seen before.

"Oh, our admiral used to put candles between two pumpkins a long time ago to make things more interesting. Besides, the candles she used to use were not that small. Maybe the admiral must have extraordinary talent?"

Vittorio turned around and brought a cup of warm juice and poured it into Veneto's mouth to help him swallow the puff that he had choked on.

"puff!"

However, Vittorio's words caused Veneto's PSD, not PTSD, because there was no injury, so it was just PSD.

"I remember that a batch of sheets had been given to the waiter to wash this morning, right? Admiral, please don't cause trouble for the hotel."

Vittorio seemed to have been prepared for this. He took out a towel from the ship's space and covered Veneto's face with it.

"I appeal this point."

Guanghui raised his hand.

"I feel like I'm being attacked from all sides. Even Guanghui..."

Veneto took the towel off his face and puffed out his lips.

"Would you like to try 'Front and Back', Admiral?"

Guanghui asked back with a smile.

"No, not at all."

Veneto thought about what happened just now and said that he didn't want to do it at all.

Now Vittorio seems to be... jealous? Veneto thinks maybe he is jealous?

If she was really attacked from both sides, she was afraid that she would be beaten to death by the two jealous ship girls.

And even when she still had construction tools, she had never tried to do anything that big.

Now that she has even lost her KanColle joy stick, how dare she create trouble for herself?

"Admiral, we do things not because they are easy, but because they are difficult."

Guanghui touched Bismarck, who was concentrating on his breakfast, with his arm and said, "What do you think, Bismarck?"

"I also can."

Bismarck stopped talking, swallowed the food in his mouth, thought for a while and then said.

I have to give my sister a chance.

If it weren't for her sister, she might not have been able to taste the state the admiral had once been in, let alone Veneto's current state.

这种事都是有1就有2，2生3，3就无数次的。

If I take a positive attitude and support this motion now, maybe I can be with my sister later.

Compared to her own shame, the result might be much better than bringing along her younger sister who knows a lot.

"Look, in fact, we sisters in the tutelary fort all support it."

Guanghui tried to keep his voice steady, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

It seems that the atmosphere in the garrison is much better now than before.

"No, I do because they're hard and soft."

Vittorio muttered quietly, but Veneto could hear it clearly, and could even see Vittorio winking at her.

"You've learned bad things, Vittorio!"

Veneto simply stopped lying down, pulled himself out of the quilt, and rushed towards Vittorio: "Be careful, my armor is also very strong."

"Yes, I see."

Vittorio was clearly staring at the flat plains of Veneto.

"I fought you... No, I shouldn't feel disgusted, right?"

Veneto pounced on Vittorio and bit his own ship girl's face.

But then she opened her mouth and felt strange about her actions.

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble, and eat quickly."

Vittorio wiped the saliva off his face, put his hands under Veneto's arms, and lifted her to the chair next to the small table.

"Fortunately, KanColle doesn't wear much makeup, otherwise I wouldn't have to eat and would be full just by eating makeup powder."

Veneto appointed to sit in the chair.

Vittorio draped the towel she had just taken out from the ship's suit space over Veneto's shoulders.

"Click."

The bedroom door was pushed open and Reputation walked in.

"Admiral...it's time to get dressed."

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Veneto wearing only a towel. Shengwang frowned slightly, then took out a pair of overalls and a white T-shirt from the ship's suit space.

"Thank you for the reputation."

Veneto shrank his head, took the clothes and put them on himself.

"The tickets have been booked, and we can leave soon."

While helping Veneto get dressed, Reputation reported on his work.

"That's good. This place is pretty good. We can come here to soak in the hot springs often."

Veneto tried to change the subject.

"Reconsideration!"

Xiaobai understood the decision and raised his hand like Guanghui.

"Admiral, your plan now is to graduate first."

Reputation put Veneto before breakfast and reminded.

"Well, I'm just...working and resting, you know."

Veneto struggled for words.

"But I don't think the Admiral has much time here. You must be tired last night, right? Admiral."

Reputation glanced at Bismarck, who was wiping his mouth elegantly. If one ignored the fact that he was naked, he was still quite good-looking.

"No, what happened last night? Nothing."

Veneto stopped the cup at his mouth, glad that he was a beat too slow and didn't drink the juice into his mouth.

"That's a pity."

Reputation stared at Veneto's mouth with a slightly disappointed look.

I don't know whether she meant regret that Veneto didn't get tired, or regret that nothing happened last night in denial, or regret that Veneto didn't squirt juice.