The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Binjiang said.

"Okay, I'll try not to make it so spicy." Ning Hai hesitated for a moment, then said.

After confirming the dishes, Ning Hai shouted directly to his sister:

"Pinghai, put down what you have in your hands for now, we need to receive an order."

"I understand, sister..."

Pinghai seems to be a little girl with not very many expressions. She basically does whatever her sister says.

"Pinghai and I will be in charge of the cooking. As for the snacks, I'll leave it to you, Binjiang."

Ninghai was very confident in Binjiang's pastry skills. After all, when it came to making Guanglun pastries and desserts, Ninghai and Pinghai felt inferior to Binjiang.

Moreover, Ninghai, Pinghai, and even Binjiang are all places with a rather contrasting appearance.

They are all martial arts masters, and they are all good cooks, but the ingredients they add to their dishes are a little different.

The kitchen began to bustle with activity.

Ning Hai directly took out a fresh mandarin fish, gutted it and cleaned the scales.

And started cutting the fish meat.

The speed is jaw-dropping, and every move seems not to be cooking, but a performance of art.

The kneading of dough at Binjiang even has a sense of Tai Chi's yin and yang.

Pinghai was also extraordinary. He helped Ninghai and prepared the side dishes and other things. His hands were so fast that phantoms appeared...

So, movies come from reality. I guess those movies like "The God of Cookery" might be based on KanColle.

Compared to the busy kitchen, the little ones in the front hall are more lively and bustling.

When walking along the riverside, I prepared drinks for the little ones.

There are fruit juices, as well as tea and scented tea, which are essential for Donghuang Restaurant.

These are Binjiang’s own private collection. Although they are not the best, they are not cheap either.

The little ones also had their own choices. Of course, there were also a few curious babies who were curious about everything and directly drank all three types of drinks.

"Wow... It's really bitter. Why do so many of the sisters in the harbor like to drink this tea? It's not as delicious as fruit juice at all... Commander, too. It's really strange."

After taking a sip of tea, Xiao Akagi stuck out his tongue with a bitter look on his face, then drank the peach juice in big gulps, as if doing so could get rid of all the bitterness in his mouth.

“But I think it tastes good…”

Xiao Tiancheng took a sip of tea and said.

"Ah? What's wrong with your sense of taste? You think this tastes good?"

Xiao Akagi looked incredulous.

Xiao Tiancheng said: "Well, if you calm down and taste it, it will be very good. It has a bitter taste and a refreshing fragrance. It can be said to be a very good tea."

After all, Xiao Tiancheng was under the influence of Tiancheng and drank some tea from time to time, so his acceptance of this was the highest among all those present.

"I think the flower tea tastes good..."

Xiao Beifa shared his thoughts. As for the royal family, they drink a lot of black tea and scented tea. As for green tea, at least Xiao Beifa has never had any contact with it.

"Peach juice..."

Kyiv said softly.

Unlike the drunkards in the Northern Union, Kiev still likes sweet things.

Just as everyone was arguing about their drink preferences, the dishes were served.

"Wow! It looks even better than in the photo!"

A group of little guys looked at Donghuang’s dishes with their eyes shining.

The color is tempting and the aroma is fragrant. Although I haven't tasted it yet, my lips and teeth are already watering.

"Well, this isn't Sister Binjiang's craftsmanship."

Xiao Beifa, the ship girl who had learned how to make dim sum from Binjiang, tilted her head and said.

"Haha, it's indeed not my cooking. This is the cooking of Ninghai and Pinghai. It's very good. When it comes to Guanglun Donghuang dishes, even Befa is not as good as these two sisters."

Binjiang said with a smile.

"Is it so powerful? But who is this Ning Hai Ping Hai?"

Little Beifa was very curious.

Binjiang scratched his head and said, "Well, how should I put it? These two are from the Donghuang Maritime Bureau and are also members of the Joint Conference, but they rarely show up in our port area."

"That's it..."

"Well, eat, the bill is on me, eat as much as you want."

Binjiang said.

"How can this be so embarrassing..."

Xiao Tiancheng said hurriedly.

"Okay, if my sister invites me to dinner, does my sister need to pay for it? That's it! Call me if you need anything."

Binjiang said with a smile.

Walking along the riverside,

The guys no longer held back and started eating.

"Woo woo woo! This is called, Squirrel Mandarin Fish? It's delicious! But why is it called Squirrel?"

"I don't know. Who cares? Sister Binjiang said, there's no wife in wife cakes and no husband and wife in husband and wife lung slices."

"Then is the wife cake made by my husband? Then I want the commander to make it for me."

These words were like a burning object being suddenly submerged into water, and all the little ones present fell silent.

Even the little foodie Xiao Tiancheng stopped moving his chopsticks and stared blankly at the ship girl who was speaking.

Tashkent looked around in confusion: "No, why are you all looking at me?"

"You are a destroyer..."

Xiao Tiancheng said.

"correct."

"Aren't you afraid that the gendarmerie will arrest you if you say that?"

Xiao Akagi said.

"No, the commander was arrested?"

"The gendarmerie dares to come to our port area?" Tashkent looked surprised.

When the time comes, will you be able to walk out?

"It's not a question of whether you dare to come or not, it's that your idea is very dangerous."

Xiao Tiancheng said.

Tashkent said: "Oh, you don't have this idea? Aren't you curious about what the relationship between husband and wife is like?"

"Don't you want to practice it?"

This one sentence made the eyes of the little ones present wander.

"Well, no, I don't want to..."

Harmanman said so.

But if the pupils weren't as big as a magnitude 10 earthquake, and the tail behind him didn't swing back and forth, it would probably be more convincing.

"Well, but this is fundamentally different..."

Xiao Tiancheng tried to fish in troubled waters and answered questions irrelevantly.

"What's the essential difference?" Tashkent was dissatisfied.

"It's very simple..." Xiao Tiancheng pointed at himself and then at the others, "We are not destroyers, but you are a destroyer."

With just one sentence, the little ones present became happy...

Chu Tashkent and Haman.

Everyone's joys and sorrows are different. I just think your laughter is very loud.

I shouldn't be at your table, I should be sitting with the kids.

No, I'm really angry. What happened to the destroyer? Did the destroyer eat your rice or steal your breast pads?

How did you arrange the destroyers like this?

Besides, my Tashkent should be a blue cruiser, not a destroyer. I don’t care, it’s not!

"Speaking of which, these are sweet and delicious."

In the end, it was Xiao Tiancheng who changed the subject first, otherwise Harman and Tashkent would really have turned the table over.

"Hmm, sweet. Are all Donghuang dishes sweet?"

Little Akagi was curious.

Xiao Beifa was more knowledgeable and said:

"No, Donghuang's dishes are not just sweet. There are many other flavors. It is said that Donghuang has eight major cuisines and countless small cuisines. So Donghuang's dishes are the most difficult to learn."

"That's amazing...but why is it that the Donghuang dishes we eat in our port area are always the same?"

"Because Sister Binjiang doesn't know much about those things, she can only make some snacks and the cuisine she is good at."

"As for Sister Beifa, since I can't get in touch with Donghuang's chef, I can't learn xi either."

"Ah, it would be nice if we could have one or two more Donghuang shipgirls in our port area..."

Xiao Akagi felt a little regretful.

Because they finally realized how much delicious food they were missing.

"You said you want the commander to try harder."

Xiao Tiancheng said.

"I think it's okay..." Tashkent thought.

There are more ship girls in Donghuang, so doesn’t that mean there are more types of snacks to go with wine?

Harman snorted but did not object.

"What are you talking about? Why are you so serious?"

Binjiang brought over more dishes and asked curiously.

"Sister Binjiang, we are talking about whether the commander can work hard to trick the other Donghuang ship girls back, so that we can have a lot of Donghuang dishes to eat!"

Little Beifa said.

"Haha, you should ask the commander about this... Um, Mapo Tofu and Brain Blood Sauce, try them, these are classic Donghuang dishes."

Binjiang said.

"Wow, this looks hot..."

The little ones smelled the pungent spicy smell in the air. Although their mouths couldn't help drooling, their fear of the spicy taste still made them dare not pick up their chopsticks.

"Try it. If you don't try Sichuan cuisine, you haven't really been to Donghuang." Binjiang said, "And I've adjusted the spiciness of your food to an acceptable level. It's just a red mess."

Well, maybe it's acceptable?

After hearing Binjiang's assurance, the little ones started to eat.

Compared with Naoxuewang, Mapo Tofu is more widely known to the outside world.

So the little ones all prepared to eat this first.

But there is a problem.

Although everyone knows how to use chopsticks, they are not as skilled as adults.