The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

"No, as the saying goes, people need clothes, so you still need to have some clothes of your own to cope with various occasions."

Egil raised his index finger and shook it.

Ren Anhe retorted: "Look, we will have our own port area in the future, right?"

Egil: “Yes.”

"Minato is our home, right?"

"That's right."

Ren Anhe spread his hands and said, "That's fine. I can wear pajamas at home. It's more casual. I wear a vest or even go shirtless at home in the summer..."

Egil retorted: "Then you have to go out anyway, right?"

Ren Anhe was happy: "When I go out, as a commander, I can just wear the commander's uniform. These are all custom-made and comfortable to wear."

"...So when you go out to play or date with your shipgirls in the future, will you also wear uniforms?"

Ren Anhe: "That way I don't need that many clothes. I have enough clothes in stock now."

Egil was a little tired of what Ren Anhe said: "Why is it so difficult for you, Commander, to buy some clothes and go shopping?"

Ren Anhe said calmly: "That's because, as a boy, shopping is no less than one of the ten most cruel tortures in the Qing Dynasty."

So men are a collection of contradictions. Sometimes they can work out or play ball with a few friends for an entire afternoon without feeling tired, and they can even go out to an Internet cafe for five consecutive nights.

But if you go shopping with a woman, you may feel exhausted in less than half an hour.

"Then why did you bring me out here, Commander?"

Seeing that Ren Anhe was not here to buy clothes, Egil no longer had the idea of ​​going to take a look. After all, he had just bought a batch of clothes a few days ago, and some of the styles had not yet been worn.

Ren Anhe pointed to a supermarket not far away and said, "Over there, I want to go take a look. It's a supermarket. There must be a lot of things in there. I can bring some food back then."

Egil was speechless. He had forgotten that the commander usually cooked the meals at home.

But is it really okay to always let the Commander cook? Will the Commander think that it's bad that I can't cook as a woman?

Well, how about learning cooking?

After all, apart from Tiancheng who cannot move, I am the only one in the family who can’t cook.

"Egil, what are you standing there for? Let's go." Ren Anhe couldn't help but wonder when he saw Egil wandering in his thoughts.

"Oh, here we come."

…………

Two people were pushing a cart. Ren Anhe was half lying on the cart, looking left and right.

Egil also looked around.

Both of them were wearing casual clothes and looked like a newlywed couple who came here to buy things.

"Do you want to eat chocolate?" Ren Anhe asked when he saw that chocolate was on sale.

"Do you have dark chocolate? The milk one is too sweet." Egil asked.

Ren Anhe searched among the discounted chocolates and said, "Yes."

"Then take it."

"Row."

"Do you have any soy sauce left at home?"

"Yes?"

"Where's the vinegar?"

"That one is gone, get a bottle..."

The simple conversation between two people is full of the breath of life.

It feels very magical. Even though we have only known each other for less than a week, I feel like we have already developed a great understanding of each other and it feels like we have been living together for a long time.

"Commander, I want to eat this..." Egil tugged at the corner of Ren Anhe's clothes and pointed at the puffed food over there.

Ren Anhe didn't care: "Take it, just don't eat it when you buy it back."

Anyway, the ship girls won't eat badly or become fat or something. As long as they don't develop bad habits, Ren Anhe usually won't care.

"No, what's the weird flavor of the potato chips you picked up, yogurt flavor?" Ren Anhe had the expression of an old man on the subway using his cell phone.

"Be brave enough to try," Egil said as he stuffed things into the shopping cart.

"Don't give me that. Last time you bought that weird chocolate-flavored Coke, you took a sip and said it didn't taste good, so I had to fix it in the end." Ren Anhe said unhappily.

Egil said, "Just pour it out. I think your expression was really funny."

Ren Anhe said earnestly: "Although our family is rich and powerful, we must also learn to save money."

Egil said, "I know. I will finish it even if it doesn't taste good."

She said so.

, Ren Anhe just let her do as she pleased.

Although the supermarket was very large, the two of them didn't spend too much time walking around the supermarket.

How should I put it? It’s worthy of being a daily life supermarket, the items are very complete, but Ren Anhe is still a little dissatisfied.

After swiping the card and paying the bill, Egil put the shopping bag directly into the ship's space.

Looking at Ren Anhe who seemed somewhat dissatisfied, Egil asked: "My commander, what's wrong? Why do you look so sad?"

"Nothing, I just felt that some of the things I wanted were not available here." Ren Anhe was still wondering if he could find some rare and exotic ingredients here.

More importantly...as a coastal city, the variety of seafood in this supermarket is pitifully small.

"You went out shopping with Sister Eugen before. Did you find any place with a wide variety of food?" Ren Anhe asked.

Egil shook his head: "No...I came out before to buy daily necessities."

They don’t cook, why do they care about these things?

Egil added: "We can eat in the cafeteria anyway, why do we have to worry about the ingredients?"

Ren Anhe patiently explained: "Isn't it that cooking for yourself in your spare time gives you a sense of life?"

Egil shook his long silver hair tied into a high ponytail, which sparkled in the sun.

I don't understand. Commander, who would understand this?

Anyway, all I have to do is wait and eat.

I completely forgot that I had been thinking about whether or not to learn how to cook.

Just when the two people's thoughts were at an impasse, a calm but somewhat unexpected voice sounded:

"Huh? Ren Anhe? And...Egil?"

28. On the Future Port Area (Reward Available)

Inside a dessert shop on the street, three people were sitting around a small round table.

"Your snacks are ready, please enjoy."

A man with long, smooth gray hair, who seemed to be the owner of the store, placed three pieces of cake and black tea on the table and said with a smile.

Looking at her graceful back as she left, Ren Anhe said uncertainly: "This shop owner should be a ship girl, right?"

In front of Ren Anhe, there sat a picturesque woman, gentle and generous, but the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye gave her a somewhat sad temperament.

It was Yixian whom I had met not long ago.

"Well, this shop owner is an old friend of mine. He is an expert at making dim sum. You must have heard of the famous Dunkirk, right?" Yixian held a thin spoon in his hand and gently stirred the black tea.

Ren Anhe was a little surprised: "Dunkirk? Yes, I've heard of it... Then I'm in for a treat today."

As the Knight Guardian of the Vichy Church in the Fleur de Lis, Dunkirk is a battlecruiser. Its number is extremely rare and its combat capability is also impressive. However, it is not her rarity and combat capability that makes her famous.

It's a unique characteristic of her.

In other words, Dunkirk may not be a very strong fighter, but he is definitely the best pastry chef.

Many commanders also jokingly stated that if there is a Dunkirk in the port, the probability of successfully seducing a ship girl who likes sweets will increase by several percentage points.

Of course, it's just a joke.

"Yixian, are you going out shopping too?" Egil asked.

Yixian shook his head: "No, I came out to buy food. There is not much food left at home."

"Hey, do you cook for yourself too?" Egil was a little surprised.

"Yeah, you don't think that I don't cook because I'm a principal, right? I'm the ship girl of Donghuang, and I really like cooking."

Yixian joked.

Egil pursed his lips and said, "Not really... Well, our commander also bought food here, and complained to me why some of the dishes he wanted were not available here."

Yixian was a little surprised: "Xiao An, you can cook too?"

Ren Anhe nodded: "Yeah, but it's just a casual, home-cooked dish."

Yixian praised: "That's amazing. Nowadays, there are very few young people like you who are willing to learn to cook by themselves. Most of them order takeout..."

"But you said that the ingredients you wanted were not available...did you go to the Life Supermarket over there?"

Ren Anhe nodded quickly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yixian smiled: "No wonder, you just arrived and don't know much about the surrounding area. There aren't many things in this supermarket. If you want to buy something, walk along the slope of the pier. There is a big supermarket at the end. Locals usually go there to buy food, and the supermarket is generally used to purchase some daily necessities."

Ren Anhe suddenly realized: "I was wondering why there are so few things... Thank you, Principal Yixian."

"It's okay. How's school life lately? Are you adapting well?"

Yixian asked with concern.

Ren Anhe nodded: "It's fine, I'm adapting well... It's quite easy, I basically spend most of the time in the laboratory."

Yixian laughed dumbly: "Indeed, your knowledge reserve is enough to apply for graduation directly. Now you just need to enjoy campus life and go through the school years."

"Well, Commander, try it. This cake is really good. The cream is sweet but not greasy, and the cake base is also very soft."

Egil tried a bite of the dessert, his eyes lit up, and he scooped a spoonful and put it to Ren Anhe's mouth.

Ren

An He also smiled and said, "If you like it, eat more."

Egil pushed the spoon in his hand forward and said, "Open your mouth, Commander. Don't embarrass a girl."

Ren Anhe said: "But this is the spoon you used..."

Egil was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face turned red, and she said stubbornly: "I am a girl and I don't care, but you are a grown man and you are so fussy."

After saying that, he stuffed the spoon directly into Ren Anhe's mouth.

The cake was indeed delicious, but Ren Anhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, if I had reacted a little slower, you would have gotten the cream all over my face."

"Hmph." Egil snorted and continued to eat his cake.

"You two get along very well." Yixian was a little surprised.

When he first met Egil and later collected some basic information to prepare for the entry into the atlas, Yixian also had brief contact with Egil.

I thought this was a cool and aloof type of queen, but now it seems... she has a playful heart under her cool appearance.

And looking at this reaction...Yixian, who has seen countless people, added a label.

This is both delicious and fun.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Yixian had almost finished eating the cake on the plate. He looked at the time and stood up to say goodbye.

When it was time to pay the bill, there was another standard Donghuang-style arguing scene, with everyone saying that the meal was "on treat."

In the end, Ren Anhe said that Yixian told him where to buy the ingredients as a thank you, and Yixian gave up.

The two people followed Yixian's instructions and walked towards the hypermarket. Egil put his hands behind his back and skipped forward lightly, looking like he was in a very good mood.

"Commander, I always feel that Principal Yixian is not arrogant." Egil said.

Ren Anhe nodded: "Yes, it feels like a friend."

"Commander, why does it feel like Yixian takes such good care of you?" Egil was a little curious.