Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Moreover, she and Fukukai Yamato chose to build a house here because this is a place with sparse trees and the area is flat.

In other parts of the island, the workload of eradicating trees is greater and the soil quality may not be better than it is now.

"You pull up the tree here first, and I'll go dig some soil to fill the hole."

Veneto took out an engineer shovel and a bucket from the ship's space, then carried the shovel and walked towards the woods where no trees were to be uprooted.

"The earth pit is an earth pit, and the book pit is a book pit. The earth pit has been filled, but the book pit cannot be filled..."

As he walked, Veneto hummed a little tune of his own.

As long as she doesn't think about what's going on now, she won't be in a bad mood, nor will she feel annoyed by her life.

Moreover, she recently succeeded in protecting her former colleague, who in her eyes was on the side of justice, and she was very happy about it.

...ovo...

“This is a new location.”

Nagato lowered the awning he was holding and spoke to Mutsu beside him.

"new?"

Mutsu stood on tiptoe and looked at the dark mass of low-level deep sea at the junction of sea and sky.

"Yes, I searched this sea area half a year ago, and there were no such guys."

Nagato saw his sister observing over there and started to introduce them.

At that time he was anxious to find Veneto, so he simply asked his sister and himself to search separately for a while.

It was not until a long time had passed, when even she felt that Veneto's chances of survival were slim, that she allowed Mutsu to return and reunite with her, and put the focus back on patrol.

The search for Veneto became a matter of doing things outside of patrolling.

"Then we need to report this to the higher-ups. Our team can't handle the number of low-level deep sea creatures."

Mutsu retracted his gaze and looked at Nagato with some concern: "Sister Nagato, don't be impulsive. Once you go up, you won't be able to come back."

"Snapped!"

"Ouch."

Mutsu covered his forehead.

"I am the flagship after all. Don't you even know what it means to die?"

Nagato withdrew his hand from patting Mutsu's forehead.

"I think they should be staying on this island for a long time."

Nagato stared at the deep-sea island in the distance for a while and said, "This should be the springboard they are preparing to attack the land. This kind of thing must be reported. It is not a matter of whether we can take credit for this military achievement or not."

"Should we leave the ship girl behind to watch first, or should we all retreat?"

Mutsu asked his eldest sister while rubbing his forehead.

"Of course they all retreat... They won't run away. This place has obviously been in business for a long time, and the dock has been built."

Nagato looked back at the squadron of ship girls surrounding him.

At this time, they all gathered on the main body of the destroyer girl in the team to reduce the target size.

"Who should stay? There's a lot of deep sea over there, and anyone who stays here will just be wasted. We might as well just leave, report back, and then come back with the other ship girls."

Nagato waved his hand, and the destroyer in the squadron turned its main ship and headed towards the land.

...ovo...

“They are back.”

The owl landed in front of the Veneto pit where the earth was dug.

"Who?"

Veneto poked his head out of the pit and asked the owl with some confusion.

"You asked me to pay attention to the ship girls."

The owl poked its head over the edge of the pit and whispered to Veneto.

"Following?"

Veneto covered his mouth.

"You do not know?"

The owl's eyes widened.

"How could I know? I thought they were very sensible and gave up following me."

Veneto looked around and saw that Fukukai Yamato hadn't come over yet. He was probably still trying to pull up the tree.

"I thought you let me outside because you thought they would follow you, so you asked me to keep an eye on them."

The owl also reacted. It turned out that Veneto had not thought of so many things, and did not even think of asking it to keep an eye on him.

"In other words, they followed us here, confirmed our location, and then went back?"

Veneto began to struggle.

Theoretically speaking, she should tell Shenhai Yamato about this matter, and now her camp is on Shenhai's side.

But in fact, she didn't want to do that.

Her decision now is equivalent to jumping back and forth between one traitor and another.

Who she becomes depends on her choice.

"Yes, it's beyond my visual range now."

The owl stood by the pit and nodded.

"We need to go back and report the news... The weather is about to change."

Veneto muttered something, thinking that it would be better to pretend that nothing had happened.

So she lowered her head and continued digging.

After filling a bucket with soil, she carried the bucket and walked towards the cultivated land.

But Deep Sea Yamato is very fast.

After all, there is no need to waste any time on the journey, the trees are not far away, and the scale of the land to be reclaimed is not very large.

So when Deep Sea Yamato finished pulling out the trees and started to sleep against a tree not far away that did not need to be pulled out, Veneto had only filled half of the second pit.

But compared to the rough work of pulling out trees, she felt that this kind of work was not something that Fukuyama Yamato could handle.

So she didn't plan to let Fukayama Yamato do it, she just did it herself.

"What do you think of my cooking?"

When Veneto started to fill the fifth pit, Deep Sea Yamato was already squatting in front of the pit where Veneto was digging, holding a pot of fish soup.

"You did it?"

Veneto stuck the engineer shovel into the soil, took the basin from Deep Sea Yamato, and took a look inside.

The color of the fish soup is white, without any strange colors.

Of course, it is useless to judge whether it can kill people simply by looking at its appearance.

Maybe they are just like poisonous mushrooms, looking beautiful but deadly if eaten.

But seeing that the sparkling eyes of Fukuyama Yamato were full of the meaning of 'If you don't drink it, you look down on me', Veneto had no choice but to stretch his neck and take a sip.

"Uh……"

NO.366 Ahahaha, the fish soup is here, drink it! Why not drink it!

It actually tastes pretty good.

Veneto looked at Deep Sea Yamato with some surprise, but then he understood a little.

This guy's original form is known as a star hotel.

It’s just fish soup, a deep-sea version of Deep Sea Yamato. I can say that I have never made it, but I definitely cannot say that I have no talent.

If they couldn't even do this well, their nickname back then would probably have been 'Yamato Dormitory'.

"How about it?"

Fukayama looked like he didn't want Veneto's answer.

But her shining eyes betrayed her true thoughts.

This guy is just being tsundere, but she really wants to hear Veneto's comments on her fish soup.

And I especially hope to hear positive comments.

"It's delicious. Amazing. You have really mastered the taste of this fish soup."

In terms of toxicity, Veneto thinks it still needs to be observed.

Don't be too confident, otherwise you will be embarrassed when something goes wrong.

"Hey, then I'll do it for you more often in the future."

Fukamiya Yamato heard what he wanted to hear and laughed happily.

"No, this kind of thing needs to be done in a variety of ways. It can't be repeated every day."

Veneto quickly waved his hands in refusal.

She would go crazy if she drank fish soup every day.

Besides, she has been drinking fish soup for half a year, and she doesn't want to continue suffering in the future.

"How about pigeon soup?"

Deep Sea Yamato took out a seabird from the ship's space. It was still fresh and was obviously caught by her before making fish soup.

"This is a seabird, not a pigeon."

Veneto feels that Deep Sea Yamato has a strong aversion to things that can fly, and she speculates that it may be due to the way Deep Sea Yamato's original form sank.

But what puzzled her was that there seemed to be no torpedo bomber nicknamed Pigeon?

"It doesn't matter what it's called, as long as it's edible."

Deep Sea Yamato didn't care at all about Veneto's correction.

Veneto thought about it and agreed. Anyway, this guy only distinguished between what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten.

Deep Sea Yamato was too lazy to remember the names of edible and inedible things.

Unfortunately, Veneto doesn’t even want to eat bird meat.

There is a reason why pigs can be a source of protein that keeps many people alive.

After thousands of years of specialized gene breeding by humans, the results are naturally customized for humans themselves.

Even though some people are not interested in pigs, most people still think pigs are good.

So Veneto missed Zhuzhu very much at this time.

Before, whether she was an admiral or a ship girl admiral of the Admiral Academy, she could eat pigs.

Although most of the time we eat sea fish.

Because of the transportation cost issue, it is easier to obtain supplies such as marine fish because it is closer to the sea, which makes the price of marine fish more affordable.

But even so, the deep sea was blocked in the ocean some distance away from the land, and people in coastal cities still started animal husbandry.

You can do without sheep and chickens, but you must have pigs.

That is a matter of principle.

Unfortunately, when I went to Nagasaki Castle before, I saw that the current state of the city made it impossible to sell livestock.

There is no safe place to raise them. Maybe before they are old enough to give birth, they will be blown into pieces by the attacks of the deep sea.

However, few people can afford the cost of transporting everything from inland.

Instead of shipping live livestock, more merchants shipped pickled livestock meat in exchange for pickled fish from Nagasaki Castle.