The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

The little guy was a little confused and subconsciously walked towards the Donghuang dormitory area, but suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the bushes nearby.

The northwest wind was startled, and then he saw his companions blooming one after another in the bushes like flowers in a bush, with little heads poking out one after another.

"Sister, are you okay?" Southwest Wind shouted immediately.

"It's okay." Northwest Wind replied, and then Sims' voice was heard, "Actually, the Commander is easy to deal with. All you need to do is act a little bit cute."

The northwest wind puffed out its lips but said nothing.

Someone else said, "Since the northwest wind is back, let's continue."

The other little guys cheered immediately and seemed eager to try.

Northwest Wind mustered up his courage, looked at the noisy crowd and said loudly, "No! We can't go and watch anymore, or the commander will be really angry."

The little guy was startled, as if he didn't expect the northwest wind to speak so loudly all of a sudden.

After a long while, Xi Nan Feng finally whispered, "...What does it matter?"

Being stared at by everyone, Xibeifeng felt a little embarrassed, but he still mustered up the courage to say, "In short, it's not possible, and the commander said that he will go to Fushun tomorrow to take the book away!"

Chapter 907: Who is Qianwei? Is she the new sister?

"what!"

When the little guy heard what the northwest wind said, he shouted even louder.

Fushun was especially worried. A look of panic flashed across his face before he pretended to be calm. "Why are you looking for me? Did you betray us, Northwest Wind?"

Northwest Wind was stunned for a moment, but only repeated, "Anyway, the Commander will come to see you tomorrow morning."

Fushun bit his finger when he heard this, and was not interested in worrying about whether he had informed on others.

He just looked uncomfortable, and after a long time, he said reluctantly, "It's so annoying!"

Then a little head suddenly disappeared into the bushes.

Seeing the leader disappear, the other little heads looked at each other, and then left one after another.

Finally, only the southwest wind was left. It emerged from the bushes and walked side by side with the northwest wind. "Let's go back."

……

The sky is high and the air is fresh, and it is another morning.

The bright sunshine shines on the ground that has already dried out. The blue sky and the sea are almost connected into one, making it difficult to tell where the sea is and where the sky is.

The vanguard got up early, without even notifying Albion, avoided the maids waiting outside, and left the castle alone.

Good, the first step of the plan was successful!

Feeling the faint scent of flowers around, Avant-garde feels refreshed.

Avoid those maids, avoid those big ship girls, and most importantly, avoid Yuanchou and Commander Huang Chen, and then you can enjoy a wonderful vacation life.

After all, this port area is so huge that its various facilities and activities can be regarded as a tourist attraction.

The vanguard continued along the path, planning to go to the cafeteria to eat first, and then see whether to go directly to the activity area or look for the little guy from yesterday.

However, I don’t know if the cafeteria is open so early.

She walked quickly forward, but suddenly found that the surrounding scenery gradually became a little unfamiliar.

Yesterday, I followed the maid from the castle to the cafeteria. Of course, she wrote down the path we took. She shouldn't have remembered it wrong, right?

How did I suddenly get lost?

The vanguard frowned and was about to return along the same route, but suddenly he saw the window of a house not far away open and a small red-haired figure appeared.

Isn’t that... the little guy I saw yesterday?

Qianwei immediately realized that it was the little guy holding the strange magazine he saw in the square yesterday.

A sigh suddenly welled up in her heart.

It was such a piece of cake that the little guy appeared before she even started looking.

Thinking of this, she didn't plan to go eat anymore, but waved to the little guy directly, "Hello."

"Hello?" Fushun, who had just opened the window, tilted his head curiously. Who is this?

She was playing football yesterday afternoon, and after finishing playing, she was studying that strange book "Secret Talks". She had no time to pay attention to anything else, so who is this person?

Could it be Minato's new companion?

Fushun didn't dwell on it for too long. It was normal to see unfamiliar companions in the port area, and there was nothing to be surprised about.

Not to mention new companions, even in the old port area, there were hundreds of people. It was normal that some companions had only met once or twice and were not very familiar with each other.

"Yeah, my name is Qianwei." Qianwei smiled kindly and walked to the window sill, but did not directly ask about topics related to the magazine.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said directly, but it is necessary to activate the relationship between the two parties first.

"It's Sister Qianwei, I'm Fushun!" Fushun blinked, feeling that this must be the sister who had just joined the port area, otherwise why would she introduce herself right away?

But why is Vanguard also in the Donghuang dormitory area? Is Vanguard also a Donghuang ship girl?

Fushun tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Sister Qianwei, what are you doing here?"

"I was... uh, taking a walk here." Qianwei smiled sheepishly. "Not really a walk, I'm just not familiar with this port area and got lost."

Appropriately exposing one's own shortcomings can help narrow the distance between the two parties more quickly.

This avant-garde knows it.

Fushun laughed out loud upon hearing this. "Our port area is just huge. I've been confused many times before. You just have to get used to it."

Habit, how can you get used to this kind of thing in just one or two days?

Qianwei thought to himself, but chuckled, "It's not really that I'm lost, because I just happened to be looking for you for something."

"Looking for me?" Fushun was stunned. What did the new sister want to see me about? Why?

Qianwei smiled mysteriously and asked, "Do you have a magazine in your hand?"

"Magazine?" Fushun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, a conflicted look flashing across his face. "Yes, did the commander ask you to come?"

Yes, generally speaking, new sisters will serve as secretary ships for a period of time.

It seems that the commander has resumed this habit and asked the secretary ship to come and get the "Secret Talk".

"What?" Qianwei frowned, but saw that Fushun had no intention of listening to her answer. He went straight into the room and handed her a not-too-thick manuscript after a while.

"Hurry up and take it! I didn't see anything behind it."

Fushun said this with his eyes tightly closed, and handed over the thing in his hand with a desperate momentum.

What's happening here?

Qianwei was still stunned, but almost subconsciously reached out to take the manuscript.

"Commander's Confidential Conversation..."

Glancing at the name on the cover, Qianwei's pupils shrank subconsciously.

Not good. This thing doesn't look like something she, an outsider, can know.

She subconsciously wanted to hand the manuscript back. She was very clear about some things.

However, another idea immediately popped into her mind.

Could this so-called secret talk contain the secret of how Commander Huang Chen developed and expanded the port area?

Just this thought flashed through his mind, causing the vanguard to hesitate for a moment.

In just a moment, Fushun stuffed the manuscript completely into her hands.

Then he stepped back, closed the window and left in one go.

By the time Qianwei reacted, the window in front of him had already been closed.

So...what should we do now?

Qianwei felt that what he was holding in his hands was not a confidential conversation, but a hot potato.

She tried knocking on the window, but Fushun seemed to have disappeared and there was no response at all.

"How about... take a look at the content first?"

For no reason, this idea came to Qianwei's mind, but she quickly dismissed it.

No, the name of this magazine suggests it's something really cool, so you have to return it quickly.

Qianwei thought so, but he couldn't help but feel curious. How about just taking a quick look? Just for a moment?

She swallowed, walked to the shade of the trees, and opened the manuscript.

Chapter 908: Openly Resisting the Order

Under the swaying shade of the trees, Huang Chen walked quickly along the path towards Donghuang's dormitory area.

Although the Land of Tenderness is also fascinating, that "Commander's Confidential" will definitely not be allowed to exist in the port area for a moment longer.

As a result, he even got up earlier than Shokaku and Zuikaku, and without even having breakfast, he went straight to the Donghuang dormitory area.

There are not many girls in Donghuang, but the dormitory area is not simple.

The pavilions and terraces even diverted water from the stream and lake in the middle to form a small artificial lake, with lush rockery scenery, water viewing pavilions, corridors, and flower beds on both sides.

The various arrangements intersect with each other, giving it a feel somewhat like a Suzhou-style garden.

Huang Chen walked straight to the small building on the Anshan level and knocked on the door.

But a moment later, a girl in silk pajamas and a green ponytail pushed open the door with sleepy eyes and said in a daze, "Sister Yixian, are we leaving now?"

"It's me, Anshan, is Fushun still there?" Huang Chen pressed the little guy's head and went straight to the topic without hesitation.

Anshan was stunned, and nodded his little head blankly before saying, "Fushun, she should still be in the room. It's still early, she might not wake up yet?"

But I might have woken up early today.

Huang Chen thought so in his heart.

Although the commander's influence in the hearts of the little ones is gradually diminishing.

It’s not that they no longer respect him, but that he no longer has any deterrent power among the little guys. He is like an honest man that everyone can bully.

Every little guy has the courage to not take his words seriously.

But it is only limited to when the problem is not serious.

The little guy also knows how to observe the situation.

The situation last night was obviously very serious, and that's a big problem.

When faced with big problems, a commander who usually seems amiable can become stern.

Not only can it stop children from crying at night, it can also make people anxious. He guessed that Fushun probably didn't get enough rest last night.

Huang Chen followed Anshan to Fushun's room and knocked on the door gently, but only heard a "creak" and the door slowly opened by itself.

"The door is not closed?"

He subconsciously looked towards the little guy's room, but saw only a hastily folded quilt curled up on the bed, half of it hanging under the edge of the bed. Apart from that, there was nothing.

"What about people?"

Huang Chen's eyes suddenly widened.

Was he not angry enough yesterday? Or did the little guy simply not realize the seriousness of the problem?

How dare you openly disobey my order!

How dare you just run away after something like this?

Anshan also frowned in confusion, then walked forward to unfold the quilt, folded it neatly, and frowned as he tidied up the messy garbage and paper scraps on the table.

Huang Chen took this opportunity to check the wardrobe, under the bed and other places.

Fushun was not found, nor was the secret meeting.

The little guy left with the secret talk? What did he do?

"Looks like... a rare early riser?"