Come and connect with me!

"Is there a problem?"

At such a close distance, especially now when she was still worried that Frederick the Great would discover her, Soviet Rossiya did not relax at all and was not surprised to find someone approaching from behind.

The visitor pursed his lips and said sullenly.

"Commander, let me come to the venue and stay for at least two hours."

Soviet Rossiya tilted his head and did not answer.

The mature woman in front of him had some distress in her indigo eyes, and she obviously didn't understand why her commander would give her such a task.

More than ten minutes ago, Mainz followed Wuming to the office, prepared a pot of black coffee for Wuming, and then demonstrated the work intensity of a self-disciplined ship girl.

The first thing is to find tasks by yourself.

After Wuming said it was up to him, she declined his suggestion to let her have a good rest. While Wuming lowered his head to look at the documents, she cleaned and polished the office thoroughly. When Wuming raised his head for a short while, he felt his eyes brighten. The whole room seemed to have special effects. Every inch of the floor was clean and shiny. The brown wooden floor was so smooth that it could reflect people's figures. The light red carpet laid in the center also looked brand new. Wuming was surprised by this and tried to rub his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the desk had also been cleaned. The scattered documents were neatly folded and placed next to Wuming where he could easily reach them. The half-drunk black coffee was refilled, and the bitter smell filled the desk again.

Before Wuming could say anything else, the window behind him was cleaned again, and the dust that had been floating on it for a short time was also carefully washed away, and every piece of glass was sparkling.

Then, Wuming watched as the dirtiest thing in the office unknowingly became himself.

In order to avoid being caught and purged by Mainz, Wuming decisively issued an errand task, asking Mainz to go to the party and stay with Soviet Rossiya, who had said he would definitely attend, so that he could have some peace and quiet.

A Rubik's Cube ship that exceeds the limits of human physical fitness, especially a ship girl like Mainz who never takes off her ship suit. Ordinary humans are far less efficient than her even if their work efficiency is dozens of times higher. In order to prevent her from squeezing the maids out of their jobs, Wuming can only do this temporarily.

Mainz naturally couldn't understand what Wuming was thinking in the office. After she met Soviet Rossiya, she simply explained the cause and effect of the matter and then stood aside, not knowing what to do.

The Northern Alliance ship girl understood what was going on halfway through listening.

"Mainz, you are uneasy, right?"

Mainz's eyes flickered, and he said in a muffled voice: "No, I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with my heart."

"It's not that you're mentally disturbed by the illness, but your current state is not right. I think it's because the commander knows that he asked you to come to me."

Su Weieruoxia said seriously.

She has been the political commissar for a long time. Except for the occasional unreliable behavior, she is basically very reliable.

"Commander, do you know?"

Mainz paused and spoke intermittently.

"Yes, if you have time, why don't you sit down and chat for a while?"

Soviet Russia gave her a round chair and invited her to stay.

Manju, who was nearby, saw two ship girls staying together, so he grunted and brought a parasol to install it, then stepped forward with his short legs to place the tables and chairs, and then served them tea and snacks before jumping away again.

There was no fluctuation in Mainz's indigo eyes. He just calculated the time and found that it was still within two hours, so he sat down silently.

"I have one hour and forty-eight minutes."

Having said this, Mainz sat down, looked at Soviet Russia, and stretched out his hand.

"My name is Mainz, hello."

Soviet Rossiya blinked and shook hands back, and the two hands separated as soon as they touched. The generous Northern Alliance ship girl widened her eyes and looked at Mainz who was looking at his watch seriously.

"Hello, so, do you want to chat for a while? Excuse me, if you still maintain this state, the commander will also talk to you, so, for a while, don't be so concerned about the time, okay?"

When she spoke, her voice was very low, for fear that she would suddenly explode, and then angrily grab Mainz's neck and shout at her: Don't look at the watch, we are talking now, look at me!

"Sorry, I will."

Mainz nodded slightly and repeated.

"After all, it's only one hour and forty-seven minutes now."

Breathe, breathe deeply.

Soviet Rossiya forced a smile, rolled his eyes, and spoke to the little yellow chicken nearby.

"Prepare some water of life for me. I want to have a good chat with Miss Mainz, who has a good sense of time."

In the North Union, people cannot live without alcohol in the cold climate. No matter what they do, a few drinks can always make anyone open up. As long as they drink enough, even the guy who always has a stern face will cry bitterly after getting drunk, mourning the loss of his ideals, or angrily scolding his stupid boss.

At this time, Mainz suddenly asked: "Can I choose what I want to drink?"

Soviet Rossiya nodded slightly.

"What would you like to drink?"

"black coffee."

Chapter 293 Iced Coffee

"Hello, please give me one green scoop of ice cream, one white scoop of ice cream with strawberries and chocolate wafers on top..."

"Shut up, there's only smoothies here..."

The people in the queue dispersed completely, and the venue became cooler. Frederick the Great successfully received the same evaluation as the head maid.

Of course, the process was that little Zeppelin took off her hat, put on little Tiancheng's clothes, and came over in a swagger, claiming to be little Zeppelin's half-sister Xiaolin Boqi, a newcomer different from little Zeppelin, so she should be given another bottle of ice cola.

Such an insincere disguise certainly could not fool Frederick the Great. Even if this white-haired man asked Haman for a cat ear pendant and claimed to be Little Shinano, it would be more credible than this.

So Frederick the Great directly rejected her request. The child was wearing Xiao Tiancheng's clothes but had not learned Xiao Tiancheng's sweet-talking skills. It was of course impossible to show leniency to her.

The real boat immediately ran far away and shouted at her from several hundred meters away.

"The big black guy is mean, not gentle at all, and as bad as the white one!"

Little Zeppelin is little Zeppelin and is always full of courage. Unfortunately, Frederick the Great is not Akashi, and he is not safe even though he is hundreds of meters away. Frederick the Great smiled and did not move. The shadow under him quickly spread over and turned into two hands like the original body. They grabbed little Zeppelin and started beating the waist drum. Amid the screams of the boat, she completely solidified the title of the black stepmother, on par with the white head maid.

Unfortunately, Xiao Xiao still has little experience, and she doesn’t know that in today’s movies, stepmothers are often much whiter than their daughters, not dark at all.

Qiye was laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. Seeing that Frederick the Great had finished his work, he still asked her for some ice cream.

The latter rolled his eyes at her and ignored her.

The farce of the small boat only caused a tiny ripple in the venue, adding a little fun to this impromptu gathering, and after the laugh, the party continued.

"...I think you should relax a little. You just came back. There isn't much work to do in the harbor area. After all, you have Manjiu here."

Soviet Rossiya looked at Mainz, who drank black coffee more heartily than she drank alcohol, and tried to tell her the current situation in the port area.

"So why don't you spend more time working? Wouldn't it be nice to get everything done?"

It's rare for Mainz to say so many words in one breath.

"No, what I mean is that everyone has their own responsibilities. If you want to make your time valuable, you have to learn to share the work with everyone."

“I can’t understand this situation.”

Soviet Rossiya took a deep breath and became angry.

Mainz looked at the white liquid in Soviet Rossiya's hand and pushed a cup of boiling black coffee over to him.

"Would you like some coffee to cool down?"

This made Soviet Russia even more angry.

"Oh, okay, but you will cause trouble to the commander."

After hearing this, the two Mainz fell silent.

She could not really listen to such earnest conversations with Soviet Russia, but when it came to Wuming's opinion, Mainz found it difficult to refute it.

"It's not good to talk too much when you first meet someone new, but I don't think we will always stay at the first meeting."

Soviet Rossiya looked at Mainz's silence and spoke in a gentle tone.

She blinked, put aside the cup of water beside her that would boil on its own if the temperature was higher, and picked up Mainz's black coffee.

"Or, talk to Comrade Commander."

Mainz lowered his eyes and said hesitantly, "Am I really that obvious?"

"which aspect?"

Jiuwu Mountain is famous for its wine.

"You said I was uneasy..."

When they first met, Soviet Rossiya keenly discovered her problem, but Mainz at that time turned a deaf ear to it and didn't take it to heart at all.

Soviet Rossiya nodded slightly, took a sip of black coffee, and his face twisted for a moment.

It was too bitter. If it weren't for some warm water, she would have thought she was eating raw coffee powder.

"Yes, it's probably just like me and my friends. When we first came to the port, we were always worried that we were not good enough, or that we couldn't get the attention of the commander, or that we felt lost. After all, the world has become complicated now."

As she said this, she noticed that Mainz's expression relaxed and his eyes dimmed a little.

Soviet Rossiya is not a scientific research ship, she has her own sisters and interpersonal relationships, but Mainz is not. She has nothing. The only thing she has is probably the attention of her commander, but she has no way to maintain this attention.

As a Rubik's Cube ship, she is probably good at obeying orders and demonstrating her value on one battlefield after another. Unfortunately, Mainz is not one of those ship girls that can often be seen on various lists. In terms of [strength] alone, she is still not eye-catching enough. After thinking about it, she can only show her value by being busy.

"Then do you have any idea?"

Soviet Russia understood this incoherent sentence.

But even if it understood, Soviet Russia was unable to give an answer.

She could only shrug helplessly and give Mainz an apologetic smile.

There was a moment of silence between the two. Soviet Rossiya thought of something, picked up his black coffee and stood up.

"Wait a mininute."

Without waiting for Mainz to answer, she trotted over to Frederick the Great, who waved his hand, opened his dragon ship suit's mouth wide, and threw several ice cubes on the black coffee.

It’s not that she doesn’t have the ability to keep things cool, but she’s seen what happened to the human-shaped refrigerator and she really doesn’t want to be surrounded by people asking for ice cubes and smoothies.

"Try it. If you don't like sugar and milk, why not try adding some ice cubes in this weather?"

Soviet Rossiya placed the coffee in front of Mainz.

There were brown ice cubes floating in the cup of coffee, and Mainz stared blankly at the surface of the cup and said.

“Iced coffee is black coffee with ice in it.”

"Yes, but wouldn't it be boring to always try just one way of drinking coffee?"

Mainz hesitated for a moment, tried to bring the black coffee to his mouth, and took a sip.

She blinked and spoke softly.

"not bad."

If it's not bad, it tastes good. After all, it takes a little courage to drink steaming black coffee in this kind of weather.

Mainz took a long breath and stopped paying attention to the time. He stayed in the party with Soviet Rossiya, staring at the clouds in the sky for a long time, as if thinking about something.

Chapter 294: Another Visitor from Hong Kong

The party ended with Hood satisfied and Frederick the Great looking unhappy.

The former maintained a royal rhythm leisurely, and it was almost dusk when afternoon tea was over. Finally, when Wuming arrived at the cafeteria, except for a few ship girls, the entire cafeteria was unexpectedly empty. All the guys who had eaten too much in the afternoon and could not eat in the evening did not come. However, the small boats still came on time.

Frederick the Great limited the amount of ice they had, so that while the big ships didn't care about eating on time, the small ships were able to have three meals a day, which was a joke in another sense.

After Wuming finished his meal hastily, he discovered that there was a new square building in a corner of the dormitory area. It was decorated in black and red tones, and it was obviously Mainz who had just returned today.

After nightfall, there is no need to talk in detail, as it is busy again.

The next morning, the weather was clear and cloudless.

"Um~~~"

A cat-like humming sound came from under the quilt, and then the person in the quilt heard a tearing noise, and sunlight shone in from the window.

After a while, the head that had just poked out of the quilt slowly hid under the pillow and uttered a vague word.

"Now...what time is it now?"

"At seven o'clock, when you are at White Eagle, do you also need a nanny to wake you up?"

"Seven o'clock... um, I see..."

The dazed voice spoke slowly, and after a while, the quilt moved. White Eagle Enterprise, with his silver hair spread out, yawned loudly and got up with difficulty.