Come and connect with me!

Kaga, who looked very serious and meticulous, made full use of this temperament today and spoke in an affirmative tone.

"this......."

Little Tiancheng and little Zeppelin looked at each other, scratched their faces in panic, and the tails behind them were not as erect as before.

Although it seemed like he was talking nonsense, compared to the two kind-looking big foxes, Xiao Tiancheng obviously felt that the head maid was more terrifying and dared not confront her.

"How about...making preparations for both scenarios?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Tiancheng looked at the two big foxes whose expressions didn't change, and said with some difficulty: "So, what do you want me to do? Let me make it clear first, I'm just a useless Xiao Tiancheng, I can't do anything."

Although he was somewhat unwilling, as the old saying goes, as long as he admits his incompetence, he will be invincible, Xiao Tiancheng, who had no belt, said in a low voice without any confidence.

"I won't embarrass Sister Amagi. Well, the main reason is that Sister Amagi's commander doesn't like me very much, so..."

Akagi said with a smile.

"That's impossible. Doesn't the commander like your type the most?"

Little Zeppelin said with a suspicious look on his face.

After hearing these words, Akagi almost couldn't laugh. She forced a smile and stuttered for a while before speaking.

"Well, it's not that kind of love... Anyway, I want to apologize to Sister Tiancheng, and I hope that Sister Tiancheng can forgive me. This is my only request."

After saying that, Akagi bent down with a heavy face and bowed deeply to Xiao Tiancheng who didn't react.

"Please forgive me, Sister Tiancheng."

Kaga also bent down with a stern look on his face, leaving Xiao Tiancheng at a loss as to what to do.

After a while, little Amajo scratched his head and walked to Akagi Kaga with clatters. After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his little hand and tugged at the corners of the two foxes' clothes.

"Well, there's no need to be so polite. I'm not angry anymore. From the looks of you, it seems like there's something wrong with Tiancheng here. But, I'm really not that person. I'm Xiao Tiancheng, and I'm just Xiao Tiancheng."

Xiao Tiancheng saw the two foxes looking up with gloomy expressions, as if they were in a low mood. She imitated the actions of comforting others that she saw on the tree, reached out her hand, and gently rubbed the heads of the two foxes, making Akagi flatten his lips, put his head on her young shoulders, and leaned on it silently.

"This is my sister's...my sister's feeling..."

Kaga closed his eyes and leaned on the other side, muttering.

At this strange yet somewhat heartwarming moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang out.

"Um, I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship..."

Chapter 364: The Rat That Fell into the Rice Jar

"Eh?"*4

The two tearful foxes raised their heads blankly and saw that because Kaga did not deliberately control it, the barrier disappeared, causing them to be watched by everyone.

Those who could sit still, such as the iron-blooded Bismarck and the white eagle St. Louis, sat on the Diaoyutai, with no change in their expressions, but they focused more on the little Tiancheng. However, those who were not so steady, such as Washington and Prince Henry, had already come over with shining eyes to take a closer look.

"Well, it seems that Lord Akagi is not in good condition. Um, Befa, please help me take the two of you to rest."

Wuming saw that the people who were having fun were getting closer to take a look, so he could only stand up and persuade them loudly. The head maid nodded, pulled out a wide piece of cloth from behind her, passed the people who were having fun, and wrapped the two big foxes with the cloth. Then, in front of everyone's disappointed expressions, she took the three foxes, two big and one small, and the confused little Zeppelin away.

We can't just let them stay in the middle of the venue and be laughed at by others.

Wuming and Hood beside him became the next targets of these people's attention.

"You are the commander here, right?"

Washington came over curiously and asked.

"Yes, you are...Washington?"

"Why are you still hesitating?"

She is tall and has a confidence that is as good as her appearance.

"It's been a while since we last met, and you've changed your clothes."

Wuming said slowly.

He had done his homework before coming here, but in order to avoid the misunderstanding of calling the wrong name, he still seemed a little hesitant.

"Huh? Do you recognize people by their clothes?"

"Not really, it's just that I can't possibly be familiar with everyone."

Wuming didn't care about the hint of gunpowder in her words. Washington had a stubborn temper, so he couldn't expect her to be nice to him the first time they met.

"Tsk, even if you say that, I always feel like you know me very well."

Washington was speechless after seeing Wuming's retreat as a means of advance. After saying this, he slipped away.

"Hello, Commander Wuming. Your reputation has spread like wildfire recently. Even someone like me who doesn't pay much attention to international news has been forced to attend. This time we met, you are not quite what I imagined."

As Washington left, another man approached with an inquiring look.

She saw Wuming raise his eyebrows and took a step back slightly.

"Do you need me to introduce myself?"

"No need, Miss Peter Strasser, I have known you for a long time."

Iron-blooded, black hair, twin ponytails, burgundy eyes, if it were any other set, the saxophone would have started playing.

Peter Strasse was wearing a pure white dress that went below her knees, a short silver-gray tulle cape on her shoulders, a pair of open-toed sandals, and a small black bag in her hand. She looked like she was still on vacation.

"I shouldn't be the only one wearing this outfit, right?"

She frowned slightly, raised her calves from time to time, and looked down at her outfit.

"After all, I don't really recognize people just by their clothes."

Wuming smiled.

"Well, you are very familiar with me?"

Peter Strasser folded his arms across his chest and asked the question.

"Well, it's hard to say."

Wuming felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

It's not that he's really not good at socializing, but now in this conference, almost half of the people who come have been stuffed with rings by him, and the parties involved even sound curious about the relationship, which really makes him uncomfortable.

You can't just say, you, you, you, and you. I know how you will talk after you get married.

I guess no one would be able to save face.

Peter Strasser stopped talking. She looked at Wuming steadily, then at Hood beside him, sighed, and left.

On the side of the Sakura Empire, a green shadow was about to rush over. Wuming spoke quickly before she could open her mouth.

“I don’t buy anything, even if it’s on sale.”

"Eh?"

Akashi, who rushed over, was stuck for a moment. In the end, he could only hum and mutter, "You've already said it, what else do you want me to say, meow!"

The royal family remained silent. When Wuming looked over, the head maid lowered her head silently. The Prince of Wales could no longer laugh. Even Her Majesty the Queen looked uninterested.

They completely understood Wuming's feelings at the moment, so they simply nodded and didn't bother to greet him.

Especially the royal maid, seeing that the girl opposite her was almost the same distance from Wuming, she didn't want to know what she did every day.

"Hehe, you are still too cowardly. You actually shrink back because of such a small matter. It's really embarrassing for the royal family!"

A girl with white hair and twin ponytails chuckled, then swaggered up to Wuming.

"Hello, Commander Wuming, your port is nice, the desserts and coffee are great, I'm very optimistic about you!"

Yingyong came over and nudged Wuming's arm with his elbow.

"You can tell me in private who among the people present here you are not familiar with."

Although it was a whisper after getting close, at this distance, it was no different from shouting loudly in front of all the ships present. Of course, Wuming's answer was the same.

"Forehead......."

When this question was asked, not only did the field fall silent, but even Hood beside him seemed to be in a state of despair.

"Sir, your question is too pointed."

Her voice inexplicably carried a tone of gnashing teeth, which made the onlookers who were originally enjoying the show depressed.

"You're definitely the one who can't escape."

Washington tilted his head and said to St. Louis beside him.

“Washington, has no one ever told you that you are beautiful when you are quiet?”

St. Louis said with a sullen look on his face.

"Okay, I shut up."

Washington closed his mouth unhappily, but did not forget to make a zippering gesture from left to right with his hands.

Prince Eugen looked at Peter Strasser and let out a gloating smile.

"I am so happy."

The latter silently clenched the scepter and looked at Prince Eugen with an unfriendly expression, which made this funny man manage his expression very well.

The Prince of Wales looked at Wuming in distress.

Although the head maid in the port area and Hood secretly mocked her about this matter, as if implying that she also fell into the grave for some reason and was buried with the head maid, the matter still has not been concluded, which makes her feel itchy. It's not that if another her got together with Wuming, she would follow suit, but she is really curious about how she was deceived by this guy Wuming, especially since she knows her own personality and could never imagine the possibility of sharing a husband with someone else.

Could it be that...

The Prince of Wales' eyes lit up.

This mouse sneaked into the jar just to eat rice?

Chapter 365 Equipment Box Coloring Event

The small commotion in the meeting hall caused by Wuming was quickly quelled. No matter how big the news was, it was impossible for a group of ship girls who could punch a hole in the ground when they were angry to care for too long. The meeting ended and the banquet began. Commander Wuming did not deliberately try to show off. After giving Yingyong an awkward but polite smile, he simply slipped to the corner and found a place to sit with Hood for a while.

"How do you feel, Commander?"

Hood casually called out a frequency of light and used it as a mirror to tidy up his blonde hair before turning it off when he was satisfied.

"There's nothing good or bad about it. Overall, nothing was too surprising to me. The only surprise was Bismarck."

Wuming took a glass of low-alcohol drink, took a sip, and started talking.

"Is there anything strange about her?"

Hood turned her head and tilted it slightly, causing the tuft of blonde hair she had arranged to fall from her forehead to her cheek.

"It doesn't look like a company at all..."

Unlike what he had imagined, Wuming thought that the first difficulty he would encounter in this conference was to stay calm and not shout out the name of the company to Bismarck. Who knew that Bismarck at the conference was a calm and composed blonde woman, wearing a meticulous black military uniform and thin white gloves that fit her fingers well. She had no decorations on her body and rarely spoke, but her eyes were calm and rational, like a king patrolling his territory. She had an almost overwhelming presence, and anyone who came here would unconsciously pay attention to her.

Her face was also quite stern, with her plump lips tightly pursed. One could tell at a glance that she was a serious person. However, when she smiled at someone, that person would definitely feel flattered. Her majesty was almost ten times more than that of another king.

Unfortunately, whether in the animal world or the human world, when this kind of leadership is most needed, it often means that times are not easy. Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth is the complete opposite of her, but it does not prevent the royal power from being stronger than iron and blood.

"puff."

Hood quickly covered his mouth when he heard that, but still let out a leaky laugh.

"Commander, Enterprise will be sad if you say that."

Wuming shrugged and said nothing.

The behavior of corporate ladies as guests has been going on for a long time. The four major camps, namely the Golden Enterprise, the Silver Enterprise, the Sakura Empire's Enterprise, and the Royal Enterprise, are all filled with corporate ladies who have changed their clothes.

If that adult hadn't gradually retired, Azur Lane might have been filled with companies and subspecies of companies, comparable to whoever's next door.

"Then don't tell her."

Wuming said with a smile.

The company, which was staying in a small independent kitchen, felt its nose itchy. He turned his head away, groaned, and blinked with a strange expression.

"Is anyone talking about me behind my back?"

The dark-haired woman across from her asked with concern.