The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

"cybercafe?"

Egil could not understand.

Tashkent was also confused: "Why go to the Internet cafe?"

Egil said: "The computers in the port seem to be the best on the market, right? Even the computers in the research laboratory were made by the commander himself according to the highest configuration in the army, and even the base stations were made by himself..."

So instead of using such great computers in Hong Kong, you go to internet cafes outside and spend money to play on worse computers?

What kind of brain circuit is this?

Inexplicably, a scene reappeared in Egil and Tashkent's minds.

That is, his commander was like a god of war on the battlefield, commanding all forces in the computer, as if Zhuge Kongming was possessed, killing people indiscriminately, and then Binjiang clapped his hands like a little fangirl and said with admiration:

"Wow, Commander, you are so awesome. I admire you so much."

Yue, if it was a little kid like this, I would think it was just a child's coquetry, very cute, but if it was this "rough guy" Binjiang...

yue

The two looked at each other, shuddered silently, and had goose bumps all over their bodies.

"Ah, we've changed places."

TB said.

"Where did you go?"

Tashkent's eyes lit up. Binjiang, you are not completely hopeless. You know that you can't keep dating like this. You know that you have to change the place.

Let me see how you turn around your reputation with me next.

TB said: "Well, Binjiang took the Commander to a... gym? He said that the Commander was too thin and wanted to exercise. The Commander didn't seem to be very happy about it..."

"But Binjiang dragged the commander there, saying that genetic modification alone was useless and the commander wanted to enjoy the pleasure of sweating profusely."

"Oh, by the way, Binjiang also booked a place to eat during this period... um... Shaxian snacks? Do I need to make a reservation for this as well?"

Tashkent's expression gradually changed as TB spoke.

From hopeful to depressed

From silent to gloomy, and finally putting on the mask of pain.

No, you are really stupid or idiotic.

You really took your comrade to the gym!

Also, what place have you booked? Are you going to Shaxian Snacks for dinner?

It’s not like our family is short of money!

A date shouldn't be about going to an amusement park or some romantic place, and then going to an elegant place like a couple's restaurant at night to promote the relationship.

In the end, do you go straight to the hotel or go home to a room, make love and build a boat?

You, Binjiang, I XX that XX!

Compared to Tashkent's Mask of Pain, although Egil was better, he was still stunned.

No, before Binjiang, she really didn't expect that a ship girl could be so "straight"...

Egil suddenly felt comforted... After all, it was great that his opponent was sprinting in the opposite direction on his way to winning favor.

Tashkent has already started.

Forget it. Anyway, you have already won the game, so I don't care about the rest. You can do whatever you want.

TB asked cautiously, "Do you need to report and investigate again?"

Egil was in a good mood and waved his hand: "No need, you did a good job, go and have a rest."

TB was delighted: "Thank you, boss! You are so generous!"

He looks like a bootlicker for a worker.

Could it be that the former Siren Brain has been trained by Egil to such an evil level?

sad.

…………

After dinner in the evening, Ren Anhe and Binjiang returned to the port area.

The two of them had a lot of fun today.

Although it is far from an ordinary couple's date, it is extremely fun for the two brothers to play together.

"came back?"

After returning, Ren Anhe found Egil, wearing only a gauze nightgown and with a strange look on his face, waiting for him in his room.

Ren Anhe opened his arms and wanted to hug him: "You're back."

But Egil stretched out his hand with some disdain, and then pressed it against Ren Anhe's chest: "Go take a shower first, your body is covered in dust after going out to play..."

Ren Anhe smiled, took his clothes and went to take a shower.

Men usually take a shower very quickly. It only took five minutes for Ren Anhe to come out drying his hair.

Egil said, "But it's interesting no matter how many times I see it. Why do you men take showers so quickly?"

You see, it only takes five minutes and even my hair is washed.

Ren Anhe said, "It actually depends on the time. Sometimes we wash very slowly..."

Egil was stunned: "When?"

Ren Anhe put his arms around Egil's slender waist: "When I'm taking a bath with you..."

Egil was stunned at first, then he understood what his commander was talking about and twisted his commander's waist in embarrassment.

No, how can you say such vicious words!

Ren Anhe, however, was calm and composed. They were already an old married couple, so what was there to be embarrassed about?

Chatting with Egil, the two of them leaned against the head of the bed, and Ren Anhe became distracted.

After all, Ren Anhe is not Liu Xiahui...

Egil suddenly said, "By the way, there are still two days left. I estimate that the Iron Blood will be here soon."

"I heard from Z23 that the people coming over there, Frederick the Great, Bismarck, and Tirpitz..."

Egil continued.

But he found that his commander seemed absent-minded.

She patted Ren Anhe lightly: "Listen to me."

Ren Anhe's attention was focused on other things: "Well, go ahead and talk. I'm listening."

Egil was so angry that she wanted to have a good talk with Ren Anhe, but then her pretty face turned red and she screamed subconsciously.

"ah!"

Ren Anhe has gradually figured out where to feed the child.

Well, it’s getting late, time to get some work done…

"I've already said it, let me first..."

Before Egil could finish his words, his mouth was blocked. Although he wanted to struggle, all he could do was a few groaning sounds.

And outside the door at this time.

Scylla's smile was a little stiff.

She was wearing a white nightgown and holding a pillow, as if she was here to spend the night.

But when her hand was on the door handle, the sound coming from inside made her freeze.

Damn, I’m too late, there’s someone inside!

Scylla was very angry. He arrived earlier than Binjiang, but now he was behind Binjiang?

It seems that the ship girls in the port area have never eaten chicken themselves?

Damn, so angry...

But Scylla really had no other choice. He couldn't just break in and steal the goods, right?

Oh no, that’s not called interception, that’s called robbery.

Forget it, go home and sleep!

237. The Persian cat is being persecuted again (good luck on the college entrance examination!)

Two days passed quickly, and today is the day when the Iron-Blooded Ship Girl comes to visit.

The latter said that it was a temporary settlement.

The Iron-Blooded Ship Girl who lives at the Maritime Administration will of course be received by the Donghuang Maritime Administration, but it is mainly about some work handover and communication.

As for the old acquaintances, Ren Anhe’s port area was responsible for receiving them.

Bismarck,

Tirpitz and Frederick the Great.

"Long time no see, Eugen."

Bismarck took the initiative to greet Prince Eugen.

Although the two of them had reconciled their past grievances, it was still a little awkward for them to get along with each other.

Under the strong request and guidance of his sister, Bismarck realized that he needed to take the initiative at this time.

That's why the scene of taking the initiative to say hello happened.

Prince Eugen snorted, then said, "Okay, I'll show you where you'll be staying for the next while."

Since there are still many vacant spaces in the dormitory building in the port area, it is not very difficult to arrange accommodation.

There are three adjacent rooms, all on the first floor.

After Prince Eugen handed the keys to the three people, he said, "There are no special rules in our port area. The main thing is that you should put on your clothes. Our commander also lives in this building. If anyone sees anything, we will not be responsible."

Well, if it really doesn't work, it's not impossible for our port to accept you as ship girls with reluctance.

Bismarck and the others were very clear about this matter, and had done some homework beforehand, so they all expressed their agreement.

After a few brief greetings, he took them to the reception room.

Although we are acquaintances, we still have to show some superficial hospitality.

Ren Anhe, Prince Eugen and Scylla were in charge of the reception.

After sitting down, Tirpitz looked left and right and couldn't help asking, "Where's Hipper?"

"Hippel, Hipper is working overtime." Prince Eugen said as a matter of course.

Tirpitz was speechless: "So you tricked them into coming here just to help you work overtime?"

Prince Eugen looked at Tirpitz in surprise: "Why do you think so? I don't usually go to work."

Tirpitz was silent. You are really lazy.

Frederick the Great smiled slightly and said, "Then, I will trouble you to serve as the commander in the coming days."

Ren Anhe said: "As it should be, we will be colleagues working together from now on."

They were still chatting and laughing until it was time for dinner. Belfast and the other maids prepared a very sumptuous lunch, which the iron-blooded trio praised highly.

Mainly the ship girls who cook for Iron Blood, basically, their cooking skills are average. After all, Iron Blood is not a gourmet camp.

Therefore, after eating the food in Belfast, Night Raid Group 694⑨361③5 just thought, those guys in Iron Blood can’t cook?

By the way, the trio is also looking forward to their temporary stay in Ren'an and the port area in the future.

After all, why not eat such delicious food?

"By the way, how many people from your Iron Blood team came this time?"

Ren Anhe asked at the dinner table.

Frederick the Great and the others also knew the unique drinking culture of Donghuang, so they were not too surprised that Ren Anhe was discussing things at the dinner table. After thinking for a while, they replied: