Come and connect with me!

Qiye wiped his forehead with the back of his hand to wipe off the sweat, and it seemed that he had exercised quite a lot.

"Alright, alright, let's stop the game of scolding me for now. Enterprise, what are you busy with today? Enterprise over there came and you didn't even come to greet them. I think if you were here, there would be more topics to talk about."

This is also the point that Wuming is confused about. Although it would be a bit awkward for the two people to meet, with the other one speaking in person, at least St. Louis should not have so many concerns.

"I want her to see it herself. If I were in her situation, what I would fear most would be another self seeing me. Based on my understanding of myself, this incident was definitely Saratoga's personal behavior. Then she was notified and forced to come for treatment. Otherwise, she would have endured it until she couldn't stand it anymore... Hey, stop laughing."

Enterprise was talking fine, but suddenly he reacted and was immediately annoyed and angry. He knocked lightly on Wuming's chest. Maybe he estimated his critical hit, so his strength was always controlled within the range of an ordinary human couple fighting.

"I'm not laughing. I just think this kind of company is very cute. But I want you to promise me that you will never be like her and take everything on yourself. At least you still have me."

Enterprise opened his mouth slightly, his eyes wandering, his smile no longer bright, and whispered: "Why are you saying such things here, don't you feel embarrassed?"

As she said this, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise up, and her eyes looked straight into Wuming's eyes.

"How could that be? You're my wife, who would be embarrassed?"

Wuming held Enterprise's hand tightly and moved his head closer and closer, wanting to taste his shy wife.

"I."

White Eagle Enterprise said with a dull expression.

Chapter 262 Never Fail

Is there anything more uncomfortable than a single person listening to a couple's sweet talk while hungry?

Yes, that is to see a woman who is 100% like you, showing a sweet smile that will never appear on your face, and then blocking the window of your favorite food, ready to kiss her.

Why are you leaving it here?

There are quite a few windows on the first floor of the cafeteria, offering everything from Iron Blood cuisine to Royal cuisine and Sakura cuisine. As the commander, Wuming did not force the ship girls to try more Donghuang cuisine because of his confidence in the food culture of his hometown. Taste is even more subjective than the flavor of food, which can never be objective. What may be honey to others may be poison to me. Everyone should just follow their own preferences. When someone becomes interested and actively changes their taste, it will not be too late to recommend it endlessly.

Before entering the cafeteria, White Eagle Enterprise should have felt the completely different atmosphere between this port area and the White Eagle Port area.

Frederick the Great was going to live with White Eagle for a period of time, so he naturally could not tolerate the design of a single bed and a small square table that she had arranged. After pulling White Eagle out, she closed the door, held the door handle, and then imagined the changes in the internal layout. When White Eagle came in, she immediately found that the entire two-story room had changed a lot.

The first floor has been completely transformed into a living room, with soft cushions underfoot, a large round table, and a large refrigerator filled with fruits, drinks and ingredients. In addition to the kitchen, there is also a piano room for Frederick the Great. The piano will be picked up later. The bedroom on the second floor is spacious and bright, with a whole row of wardrobes containing all kinds of clothes. The wardrobe for White Eagle Enterprise is filled with all kinds of clothes. Her favorite masculine clothes are all gone. Frederick the Great, who looks like a villain, has not forgotten to give the Grim Reaper a soft nest, and there are piles of dried fish and nuts within its reach.

In a word, everything is fine except that it doesn't look like a bedroom in White Eagle Enterprise.

White Eagle Enterprise looked at the entire decoration and accepted it with a pinch of her nose. After all, this was not the White Eagle Port Area. If it were still there, as long as she was resolute, Saratoga or Essex would never be able to defeat her. But here, especially after having roommates, White Eagle Enterprise could not force others to live a simple life with her, even if she herself did not think so.

After settling the accommodation issue, it was almost noon. Frederick the Great brought her to the cafeteria. After a brief introduction, he went to the window of Sakura Empire, wanting to change the taste. The self-service dining style made White Eagle Enterprise satisfied. In the White Eagle Port area, it was a similar dining style, but the styles were not as many as here. Even though the green vegetables and fruits were the same as on land, the dishes that the chefs could provide were mostly fixed. Compared with Yellow Chicken, which could directly download recipes from all over the world on the Internet, the gap was still far.

But her happy mood did not last long. She saw with her own eyes that the commander brought three girls to the cafeteria, then left two behind and took one away. After taking the cold-tempered girl away, he chatted intimately with her old friend Cleveland, keeping a social distance of less than half a meter from everyone, and then left the girl behind and blocked the window she wanted to go to.

Such ease and confidence were not fake; they were so familiar that they were frightening.

White Eagle Enterprise was about to go forward when she saw another herself approaching and muttering something. She had thought that no matter how excessive it was, she should at least turn off the lights, or at least find a place where there was no one, or at least move away. But they actually kissed each other and used her as a topic of conversation. No one could tolerate this!

"Hey, you, you are here too..."

Enterprise wanted to be more calm, but her practice was still not enough. She took a few steps back in panic. Looking at Baiying Enterprise, she looked like Ximen Qing who met Wu Dalang.

"I've been behind you for five minutes, didn't you notice?"

After White Eagle Enterprise said that, it felt no less embarrassed than the enterprise itself.

"Uh, yes, I've been staying in the port area and have been a little lax. Oh, by the way, what a coincidence. Hahaha, do you like the food at this window too?"

Enterprise controlled his facial expression and smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, yes, what a coincidence, Enterprise... um, I mean, White Eagle Enterprise, you, you also like..."

Wuming quickly turned his head and glanced at the name in the window.

"Do you like iris?"

Wuming just randomly picked an empty window to sit at, without even looking at what the dish was. Now he could only make up for it quickly.

"Yes, you guys, have you made your choice?"

Momentum is a very mysterious but real thing. The originally aggressive White Eagle Enterprise calmed down after facing their two skills of changing the subject one after another. After all, things like being shown off like this have nothing to do with her in essence. It's just that she met a guy who is exactly the same as herself and a scumbag together. In this drama, she can only play the role of a hungry eater who discovered an affair.

"Ah, I've chosen it. Please."

Wuming quickly moved aside, took Enterprise's hand, asked for something at the nearest window, and then went to Helena with Enterprise in a dejected manner.

White Eagle Enterprise sighed, feeling that he suddenly had no appetite. However, Chef Manjiu would never allow anyone to leave on an empty stomach. While holding a sign to promote his menu, he frantically stuffed food into White Eagle Enterprise's plate.

She said "enough, enough" several times before the fat yellow chicken reluctantly withdrew, leaving behind an extra-large lamb rib that looked enough to feed three strong men.

She stared at the plate blankly, then shrugged her shoulders. Looking at the chef who would never accept any returns, she could only try to challenge her own limits.

"Wow, it seems you are quite satisfied with the cafeteria."

Frederick the Great suddenly appeared beside her, looked at the large meat of White Eagle Enterprise, and gave his comments.

"Mainly, your chef is so enthusiastic and looks pretty good."

White Eagle Enterprise replied, and then asked.

"you saw it?"

"Of course, in order to avoid throwing you into outer space, I have to keep some of my attention on you no matter what I do."

Frederick the Great said casually that what was on her plate was Kanto cuisine, which was slightly closer to the Iron Blood flavor among the Japanese cuisine of the Japanese cuisine. It was one of the heavier flavors in the Japanese cuisine. It consisted of udon noodles, grilled skewers, and a small portion of Fukagawa rice.

"So, that, that thing is common?"

White Eagle Enterprise felt her scalp tingling when she thought of the sour life drama that almost happened in front of her.

“It’s not common during the day.”

Frederick the Great blinked and said playfully.

White Eagle Enterprises sighed, picked up the plate and left.

"I thought my biggest problem coming here was the so-called meta."

Frederick the Great chuckled, stretched out his long legs, and said happily.

"Keep calm, Enterprise, there are many more things like this. Well, you can use these as motivation to restrain your meta failure. After all..."

She and White Eagle Enterprise found an empty corner and sat down, biting off a piece of heavy Sakura grilled meat mixed with green onions while talking.

"If you fail to resist, it will be completely meta. From my understanding of dear, he will probably rip off your ship equipment and throw it together with Enterprise. Wow, he can't refuse such an exciting thing."

White Eagle Enterprise's face darkened, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I will never fail!"

Chapter 263: Harmanman's Melancholy

On Helena meta's side, Wuming brought Enterprise over. Fortunately, Enterprise was not frightened beyond the limit by White Eagle, so he remembered to bring some food for Helena meta, who now seemed much closer.

"Welcome back, Helena."

As soon as Enterprise sat down, he gave Helena a hug from behind. The latter subconsciously raised her hand, but then put it down and said in a complaining tone.

"Don't get close to me from behind, Enterprise. If I don't have control, you might get hurt."

"You can try to trust me with your back. Although I don't know what you've been through, I believe that you will always have trustworthy partners again in the port area."

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Enterprise did not let go, muttering "Hey", then hugged Helena meta's waist tightly, leaning half of his body on her shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone.

"Enterprise, you are late. I have made an appointment with Helen to take her to meet the partners in the port area. It goes without saying that the old friends are very nice, and the new friends are also very nice."

Cleveland was next to Helena meta, raising an eyebrow at the enterprise.

"It seems that I have done too much. But Helena, you can call me if you need anything. By the way, if you feel unwell, the Goddess of the Hearth is here too. Don't worry about bothering her. She is very free now."

Helena meta looked at both of her friends saying this, her resistance became weaker and her voice became smaller.

"It's up to you..."

Wuming was holding his face on the side, while Alice, who was sitting at the same table, was watching the scene. Her hands were constantly moving, and from time to time she would put a full spoonful of mashed potatoes into her mouth with a satisfied smile on her face.

The potato content of Manjue's mashed potatoes should be less than half. It looks like a not-so-good-looking paste and smells pretty good, but the ingredients are carefully selected. Wuming can recognize that there are diced beef and diced onions. The yellow mashed potatoes are mixed with cheese, which is a calorie bomb. Just looking at it makes you feel full. Harman is also eating the children's meal seriously and looking at Helena with curiosity.

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He brought a Beilian-style set meal, with meat taking up more than half of the plate, with only a few vegetables on the edges to disguise it. Two large pots of honey milk tea were quite heavy, and it was also a high-calorie meal that required a lot of effort on the diners' stomachs.

"Hey."

Wuming's shoulders sank. The god of death was unwilling to stay by the enterprise's side, and a heavy jump landed heavily on Wuming's shoulders.

"Death, would you like some chicken?"

As a derivative of the Rubik's Cube born together with Yorktown, the Grim Reaper was supposed to stay only by Yorktown's side. However, after a battle, Yorktown entrusted him to Enterprise to accompany her in battle. Although he is essentially no different from Manjiu and the Command Cat, he is his wife's pet after all, so Wuming is still willing to feed him.

"no!"

The originally happy God of Death, after hearing this voice, folded his wings, drooped his head weakly, and only a few gurgling sounds came from his throat.

Even when Enterprise was chatting with Cleveland and Helena meta, he seemed to be keeping an eye on the Grim Reaper and turned his head and said.

"I made up my mind today to make the Grim Reaper lose weight. I spent the whole morning exercising with it. If I don't keep an eye on it, it will get fatter and fatter. I asked the Goddess of the Kitchen about its daily nutritional intake, and I also told the others. Wuming, you can't just feed it out of pity!"

Listening to Enterprise's words, the Grim Reaper became more and more depressed. He tucked his head under his wings and refused to look at Enterprise.

"Is that so? No wonder. Have you been working out for the entire half day?"

Wuming glanced at the Grim Reaper with a hint of sympathy, and then placed the food in the center of the dining table in front of the Grim Reaper for everyone to help themselves to. Helena already had a large dinner plate piled with half of Cleveland's food. Obviously, from Cleveland's point of view, Wuming left space and would not be back soon, but in this case, her portion was a little insufficient, so she simply supplemented it with Northern Lian dishes.

“Hmm….”

The Grim Reaper was secretly looking at the table full of food through the gaps in his feathers. Just as he was about to act quietly, he saw Enterprise standing aside, looking at him out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but close his eyes unhappily.

"The main thing is to keep it company. If it's too tight, I won't be able to keep an eye on it. After thinking it over, I decided to do it myself. Well, I think the effect is good. During this period of time, the Grim Reaper will stay with me. I will keep a good eye on it."

There was a flash of cold light in Enterprise's eyes, which made the Grim Reaper feel scared.

Wuming smiled but said nothing. It was more handsome for the flying unit to remain streamlined.

After warning the Grim Reaper, Enterprise continued to talk to Helena meta. The topics of the three were very scattered. Sometimes Helena meta would talk about how to use the Rubik's Cube to absorb substances in the air to synthesize nutrients when there was no supply, and then Cleveland would talk about the pretentious banquet of the Royal Ship Girls, and then Enterprise would talk about the Sirens in this world.

"Ugh....."

Wuming was listening intently when he heard Haman sigh softly.

He looked at Harman, who had only eaten one-third of the small portion of food and seemed to have no appetite.

"Why is Hamanman sighing?"

"Call me Haman!"

Harman first yelled out of habit, then stared blankly at the food.

"Recently, Harmanman feels abandoned..."

"Eh?"

"Everyone is so busy, patrolling, setting up the port, doing research..."

She put down her knife and fork and slumped down on the dining table in a depressed mood.

"Where's Rafi? Is she busy too?"

"Rafi is busy sleeping."

Harman puffed up his cheeks and looked like a pufferfish.

Wuming scratched his face and looked at Harman, who was also quietly watching his reaction. When he saw him looking at him, he immediately snorted and turned away.

Even a tsundere cannot resist loneliness, especially since most of the ship girls that Harman saw had better partners. After Wuming evolved from a wandering NPC to a fixed NPC, he didn't look at her much. This time, it was probably because she saw Helena's meta surrounded by Cleveland and Enterprise, which made her feel jealous.

But when Wuming thought of Harman, his first impression was that she was used to being humiliated. She would set a flag in one second and trigger a buff in the next, get shot at the speed of light, and be expelled at Sims level. Currently, there is only one other known Sims besides her, but Sims is not here either. People like Rafi don't talk much, but a critical hit occasionally can break Harman's defense. At the same time, he is a pseudo-three-nothing who can spend a day in a daze and sleeping. Obviously, Harman can't stand it.

"Hmm, let me think about it, Bri.....No, by the way, how about Ling Bo, Haman."

Chapter 264: Royal Attention

Aya Ayami, one of the four major families, has too many clothes to wear, is a gamer, and a part-time idol.

Among the four, he has a stronger presence than z23, is more diligent than Lafite, and more stable than Javelin. More importantly, he seems to have time to take care of the children now. Oh no, there is really no one left to accompany Harmanman.

"Aiha? Aiha from Sakura Empire? Hamanman isn't familiar with her."

When Harman heard that it was someone he didn't know, he immediately lost his arrogance in front of Wuming and spoke in a low voice with some embarrassment.