The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

"Isn't it the same here as before?" Huang Chen asked doubtfully.

Kamikaze patted his hands, jumped down from his arms, and continued to explain, "The soil here is too dry and too salty. Commander, didn't you notice that the weeds here are different from those over there just now?"

Huang Chen observed it carefully, then exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"

In fact, judging from the way the weeds grow, they are all similar, but the color of the weeds here seems to be more withered and yellow, and it has completely lost the vitality it had just now.

Huang Chen shook his head, feeling a little regretful, "Then let's go to the next place."

The three continued to act.

It is said that there are many places, but in fact they are essentially located around the mountains. The woods on the mountains spread down and gradually become deserted, but they are still some distance away from the sea.

The three of them looked at each one, and according to what Kamikaze said, they were actually pretty much the same, with not much difference.

The unsuitable place is like a fork in the road, with too much salt in the soil. The suitable place has no characteristics that are far superior to the first piece of land.

The three of them walked around the mountain, and time passed slowly until it was almost noon, and they returned to the first piece of land.

"It seems that we still have to stay here."

Huang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"This place is the most suitable," said Kamikaze, reaching forward and pulling out a piece of weeds. He asked, "When does the commander plan to open up the wasteland?"

"When? It should be after the garden party is over." Huang Chen said, "And do we need to buy a large plowing machine?"

As he spoke, a strange picture emerged in his mind.

He made a recliner and leaned leisurely by the field, while many girls replaced the oxen and carried the plow to plow the fields below.

Chapter 859 How to Avoid Shura Field

KanColle plows the land.

Ox, oh ox, you have plowed the land for a long time. Today, let my ship girl take your place.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in Huang Chen's mind, making him laugh.

Newcastle was a little confused and asked doubtfully, "Commander?"

Kamikaze also tilted his head and stared at him.

Huang Chen waved his hands hurriedly, "No, it's nothing, I just thought of something interesting."

"Interesting stuff?" Newcastle wondered.

Another idea emerged in Huang Chen's mind. Since it is not appropriate for the ship girls to plow the land, what about the girls' ship-equipped pets?

For example, Nagato's big white fox, or the unicorn Yu-chan, they can be big or small, and they are much more reliable than cattle when plowing the land.

When Huang Chen thought of the big fox with nine tails and Youjiang with wings plowing the fields, the smile on his face could not be stopped.

"I have a feeling the Commander is thinking something bad."

Shenfeng raised his little face and stared at Huang Chen, saying with a look of suspicion.

Newcastle nodded in agreement, but reminded, "That's normal. The commander's mind is never idle."

"That's enough!" Huang Chen glared at the girls and waved his hand. "I just thought of some agricultural planning. There's no need for so much nonsense!"

He sighed as he stared at the dense weeds ahead, as if he could already see the lush farmland ahead. "Anyway, after the garden party is over, we'll buy a plow and we'll be ready to start clearing the land."

Shenfeng also nodded, a smile on his face, muttering to himself, "What should I plant on such a large piece of land?"

"Everything is fine, but we have to go eat now!" Huang Chen rubbed the little girl's head, and then before she could react, he went to the cafeteria first.

Kamikaze puffed out his lips but said nothing, and Newcastle smiled.

After the three of them had lunch in the cafeteria, Huang Chen planned to go back to his apartment for a nap. He had just sent the yawning Kamikaze back when Newcastle, as if anticipating something, reminded him, "Are you still going to look for Lexington?"

"Yeah, yes, we still have to go find Lexington." Huang Chen was stunned, nodded, and suddenly had a toothache.

He hadn't anticipated anything when he'd spoken to Amagi and the others in the morning, but when he looked outside the idol activity room later, he realized it.

As for that band, whenever he goes there, he is definitely the engine of the Shura Field.

The girls were fighting overtly and covertly, and none of them were worthy of the instruments they played.

The reason why he chose to leave in the morning was that, on the one hand, he did not want to disturb the girls' playing, and on the other hand, he was indeed afraid of the possibility of Shura Field.

Newcastle seemed to see his anxiety and comforted him softly, "It's okay. Even when faced with difficulties, you can resolve them perfectly, right?"

"There are no such things as perfect solutions. It's just a passive acceptance." Huang Chen shook his head, not as conflicted as before.

He immediately changed direction and headed towards the idol activity room.

“I don’t know if they are still there.”

On the way, Huang Chen scratched his head and said that he didn't see the girls from the band in the cafeteria just now, and he didn't know whether they had already gone to eat or not.

Newcastle said nothing and slowly followed him.

The two walked along the cobblestone path. It was noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight was a little dazzling.

The trees on both sides of the path were not very dense, leaving only sparse silhouettes.

The white exterior wall of the idol activity room was visible through the gaps between the trees. Before Huang Chen got close, he heard the passionate music, which was melodious and refreshing.

"Still practicing."

Huang Chen's eyes showed amazement, and he subconsciously walked forward and looked inside through the glass window on the door.

In the practice room, dozens of girls sat in rows on the dark red solid wood floor, all looking intently at the music stands in front of them.

Compared to the last time I came here, there are a few more girls this time, including Guanghui, Dido and others, who are holding different pieces of music in their hands and playing them attentively.

Huang Chen looked at it, feeling the music coming through the doors and windows, and couldn't help but sigh, "Don't they eat?"

"Did you notice the door on the left?" Newcastle reminded.

Huang Chen looked in the direction the girl pointed, and saw a half-open door on the left side of the practice room.

Behind the door, there were piles of performance props, clothes, musical instruments, and many empty lunch boxes.

"Is it necessary to work so hard?" Huang Chen couldn't help but exclaim.

Newcastle chuckled. "Everyone is preparing for the garden party in a week, so naturally we have to do our best."

Huang Chen was shocked and really didn't want to go in and disturb them.

After all, the girls are so focused that they even save time on eating just to have more time to practice.

But if I go in now, I will be adding an extra task to them, which is inappropriate no matter how you think about it.

He even began to think that he didn't need any accompaniment and could just sing casually during the garden party.

"Are you not going to look for Lexington?" Newcastle asked.

Huang Chen nodded and expressed his thoughts one by one.

The girl nodded gently. "Indeed, it would be inappropriate for the Commander to go in and give us more tasks at this time."

"However, as a performance at the garden party, if it's just a cappella without any accompaniment, that wouldn't be a good idea, right?"

Huang Chen was helpless. His singing was not very good to begin with, and without the accompaniment, he could only hope that the girl would listen to it through the Commander filter.

"What do you think?"

"Maybe we can invite a band from Ningyang headquarters?" Newcastle said.

"Hire a dedicated band to accompany me?" Huang Chen was stunned, then shook his head subconsciously, "Don't let it seem like I'm just a foil when the time comes."

"How about letting the band record the accompaniment now and playing it directly later?" Newcastle continued.

Huang Chen nodded, feeling that this method was okay.

"It just so happens that I'm going to Ningyang to buy a plowing machine and find a band by the way..." He said while touching his chin.

There was one more thing he didn't say, which was that he would also go find Albion and get acquainted with the girl.

"So are you planning to go today?" Newcastle asked.

"Today? Hasn't the helicopter been driven out by Jarvis and the others?" Huang Chen said, just as he heard a rumbling sound coming from afar, passing over his head.

He thought about it for a while and decided to go today.

Newcastle chuckled.

The two walked towards the tarmac. On the way, Huang Chen seemed to remember something and stared at the girl beside him. "Could this be your ultimate goal? Why are you going to Ningyang with me?"

The girl didn't answer, but instead asked, "Can you fly a helicopter?"

"Okay, let's go together." Huang Chen waved his hand and stopped hesitating.

Chapter 860 Rejected?

The location of the helipad is not near the stream or lake.

Instead, it is behind the silly white castle, closer to the newly built playground, separated only by a small path and a small lawn.

Huang Chen and Newcastle walked around the garden, along the tree-shaded path, and soon arrived at the edge of the apron.

The blades of the huge steel machine were still rotating slightly, as if they had just stopped.

Jarvis, Javelin and a few other little guys were coming out along the bluestone path. They looked around and then noticed Huang Chen walking towards the helipad.

They were all stunned.

"How is it? Has everything been delivered?"

Huang Chen waved and greeted from a distance.

Since we have decided to invite a few people from Albion, we naturally need someone to deliver the message.

After much thought, I feel that Jarvis and the others are the most suitable. The relationship between them and Janus and Albion is another matter.

If invited as a destroyer, it won't have much attack power.

Of course the little guy can't fly a helicopter, but that's not a problem.

As Huang Chen was thinking this, his eyes fell on Bumblebee who had just walked out of the helicopter cockpit. The girl with blonde twintails took a big gulp of Coke, then nodded over here.

"Let's go over there."

Newcastle said nothing and followed him quietly.

The two stepped forward.

Huang Chen had a calm smile on his face. He looked at the little guys who were getting closer and said, "Excuse me, you haven't eaten yet, right? Come to the cafeteria quickly."

As he spoke, his body had already adjusted itself, ready to receive the little one's hug at any time.

Although the candies he had with him were all gone from Yingyong and he hadn't found Dunkirk to replenish them yet, when Huang Chen met the little guy, did he need any more candies before hugging him?

He smiled, and the little guy ran towards him quickly, just as he had imagined.

Javelin took the lead, running in the front, but stopped one meter away from Huang Chen with a serious face, "Commander, something terrible has happened!"

"Eh?"

Huang Chen was stunned. He was already half squatting, so why didn't the javelin come towards him?

Then, he realized that the little guy seemed to have said something extraordinary, and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

"This is terrible! Commander, they didn't agree."

Javelin spoke eagerly, her long purple hair seeming to fly around as she spoke, also taking on a hint of anxiety.

Huang Chen's expression was a little stiff, and he murmured doubtfully, "Disagree? Is it about inviting them to participate in the garden party?"

Logically speaking, as long as it is an invitation, there is a possibility of failure.

He is Huang Chen, not the emperor.

The invitation letter handed out was not an imperial edict. The other party was required to kowtow three times and nine times, then kneel down to thank the emperor for his great grace and virtue, and finally take the imperial edict home for worship.

As an ordinary member among thousands of commanders.

It is understandable that the invitation failed.

But this kind of thing is still a bit embarrassing no matter how you think about it.

He scratched his chin and continued, "No one agreed?"