Azur Lane: The Azure Life of the Tragic Admiral

He said:

"Welcome Javelin today, I will cook for you myself."

"Oh? You can cook too?"

"I can do a little bit, but it's not very good. I might end up making something really unpalatable, so do you want to give it a try?"

Yang Sikang stood up and said this. The kitchen had not been cleaned up yet.

In order to be able to start cooking immediately after the kitchen utensils are delivered, he plans to clean up now.

"Eat." Cleveland sat up with great interest. "Then I won't be polite. Do you mind if I call Craven and McCall over?"

"Of course I don't mind. Please."

Chapter 14 Commander's Cooking Demonstration

Question: What is it like to cook authentic Donghuang cuisine for the White Eagle’s ship girls in the White Eagle’s port area?

The answer is: the ship girls will stare at you intently!

"Hey, if you're so engrossed in watching this, why don't you help me bring these dishes to the table?"

Yang Sikang wiped his hands and turned his head helplessly to look at the three big and three small ones, a total of six, who were staring at him.

"It's normal that Cleveland is here, but why are Mavis and the Goddess of the Hearth here too? If the two of you leave together, will there be no problem at the hospital?"

"no problem."

Mavis answered decisively:

"We are not the only two in the hospital. If any of the ship girls are seriously injured, someone will naturally come to the Goddess of the Kitchen Goddess. But is it okay if you don't watch the pot? It won't get burnt, right?"

"If you help me carry these dishes over, they won't get mushy."

Yang Sikang curled his lips and turned around helplessly to check the time.

"almost."

Although he didn't know why they had to gather around and watch him cook, Yang Sikang still opened the lid of the ceramic pot on the stove...

The aroma sealed by the pot lid and the wet towel suddenly came out, and the sweet aroma instantly conquered the sense of smell of several people present.

The five ship girls plus a commander, the six of them closed their eyes and took a deep breath at the same time, as if they were intoxicated by it.

Yang Sikang calmly moved the pieces of meat from the pot to the plate, turned around, grabbed the handle of the pot with one hand, and scooped a spoonful of soup with the other hand and poured it evenly on the meat.

The mahjong-sized pieces of meat swayed on the plate, and the thickened soup slowly flowed down over the meat, bringing a visual delicacy that was even more delicious than the aroma.

Although the fat is quite thick, both the sight and the smell make you want to take a big bite.

McCall looked down at the third-eaten caramel pudding in his hand with wide eyes.

This was also made on the spot by Yang Sikang, but now it looks... not as delicious?

"The braised pork is done, and this is... the seafood soup."

After wiping his hands, Yang Sikang sighed helplessly.

"You guys don't really plan to just sit here and watch?"

Several people came to their senses at once, and Javelin quickly picked up the fish soup and trotted to the dining table.

The other people also moved swiftly, each serving a dish and soon bringing all the dishes to the table.

Twice-cooked pork, shredded pork with bamboo shoots, sweet and sour pork, and boiled chicken.

In order to ensure a good dining experience for several people, the dishes chosen are not those with strong flavors.

Especially dishes like boiled fish are not even on the menu this time.

It’s not that strong-flavored dishes are not delicious, but it’s obvious that these people find it difficult to accept such flavors all of a sudden.

Food is meant to be enjoyed. Only food that satisfies the person eating it can be called food. It is incomprehensible if you do not seek excitement just for the sake of showing off your skills.

With the final braised pork and seafood soup, the main dishes of the meal are complete.

In addition to these, there are some things like caramel pudding, but they are just made as desserts and snacks.

After all, they are newly bought oven and steamer, so I have to test the effects.

But the result is obvious, McCall has eaten three of the puddings!

The lobster seafood soup is white because of the addition of cream, the braised pork is red, and the twice-cooked pork is a combination of red and green.

Each dish has its own unique visual effect. Although the presentation is not too deliberate, it is still very tempting.

The moment Yang Sikang said they could start, McCall and Craven stretched their forks to the braised pork that was last out of the pot without hesitation.

However, seeing their actions, Yang Sikang couldn't help laughing.

There is no way to use a fork to get the braised pork into the bowl!

As expected, the fork penetrated the meat easily, and the seemingly thick piece of meat fell apart when they pushed hard.

The fork pulled itself out of the meat, and only the stronger aroma of meat made the two people's surprised expressions even more interesting.

The charm of food is extremely huge, and in this direction, no matter whether it is White Eagle or Royal, they are just weaklings with no fighting power in front of Donghuang!

Although there were quite a few dishes and each one was made with plenty of ingredients, they were all eaten up in the end.

The only thing left was the lobster seafood soup, probably because this dish is relatively easy to find here.

Of course, it is also possible that they just couldn't drink the soup.

Even the Kitchen Goddess was completely full after this meal.

However, it was quite interesting to see the Kitchen Goddess, dressed in a nun-like outfit, muttering about the need for moderation in diet and balanced nutrition while putting chicken nuggets dipped in a secret sauce into her mouth.

"I think you should stop being a commander and become a chef! The port area really needs people like you!"

Mavis spoke weakly, leaning over the table with her head tilted, and poking Yang Sikang, who was sitting next to her, with her finger.

The latter smiled slightly and shook his head helplessly.

"That won't do. I've already agreed to be the commander. There's no going back on my word."

"Well, how about I go to your port area and be a doctor?"

"I don't have a port."

"It will happen sooner or later."

Mavis smiled, then suddenly sighed.

"But I didn't expect you to be so willful after agreeing to become the commander. I was thoroughly interrogated by Enterprise before Cleveland came to see me."

Hearing this, the Kitchen Goddess suddenly became interested and looked at Yang Sikang seriously:

"Ah, speaking of this. You can't do that, Yang..."

"By the way, Javelin has only been here for a short time, and he will inevitably get injured during training. Can I ask Miss Kitchen Goddess to help with the treatment?"

The Kitchen Goddess put the words back at once, and after a pause she quickly replied:

"Oh, sure~"

"Thank you so much! There's a multi-layered strawberry cream cake in the refrigerator. Miss Kitchen Goddess will take it back and have it with Mavis in the evening!"

"Wow, it's not good to eat cake at night...ah, only this time!"

The goddess of the kitchen wanted to refuse, but she changed her mind at the speed of light under the shocked and lost gaze of her own commander.

Everyone else couldn't help laughing, except Cleveland, who raised his hand and tapped McCall on the head as he was trying to get the fourth pudding.

"Can't eat any more."

McCall curled his lips in dissatisfaction, then took out a popsicle from his ship's suit space and put it in his mouth.

As expected of McCall.

Yang Sikang smiled and turned his gaze to Cleveland.

Cleveland has been feeling a little worried since the meal.

Although he didn't know what she was thinking, Yang Sikang felt that it might be related to his stubbornness in going to QX-306.

He deliberately avoided the topic of this. After all, if Cleveland also strongly insisted not to let him do so, it would be difficult for him.

Chapter 15 A Maid

Moving into a new house is undoubtedly a happy event, especially since you have become a real commander.

But because of Yang Sikang's interpersonal relationships, no one else came to congratulate him except the five people from Cleveland.

Contrary to everyone else's expectations, after building the javelin, Yang Sikang did not strike while the iron was hot. Instead, he seemed to want to stop there.

Many people were secretly watching to see when he would use up his remaining Mind Cube.

But after five or six days, Yang Sikang only took the javelin out to purchase supplies and went to the beach to play with ordinary children.

Soon, fewer and fewer people paid attention to him. However, on the morning of the eleventh day after Javelin came here, Yang Sikang got up unusually early. He drove out of the garage with Javelin and the other man in the car they had rented yesterday, and headed straight for the construction room with a clear goal.

Even those who are eager to build and are keen on dreaming are unlikely to run to the construction room at five in the morning.

When the two of them arrived, the people in charge of the construction room were startled.

However, after confirming the identities of the two, the staff let them in, and one staff member left at the same time.

Yang Sikang knew that the person who left was most likely going to inform the company. His forecast had already been sent to the company. He thought that the company should have specifically instructed the staff here to keep an eye on it.

But these have nothing to do with him. What’s important is that he has to complete his construction as soon as possible to avoid causing another uproar.

As for what happens next, that’s a matter for the future.

"Commander, is there really no problem? How about we wait two more days..."

Javelin held his ship's equipment in his hand and followed Yang Sikang hesitantly like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

She kept looking around, as if she was afraid that someone would suddenly appear from somewhere.

"Don't worry, Javelin. There's nothing wrong with your costume or anything. You won't be lectured."

"Well, that's not the question!"

Javelin retorted, then quickly shrank his neck.

"It's just, it's just..."

"Don't worry, it's okay. Okay, we're here."

Yang Sikang patted Javelin's shoulder gently. If he rubbed her head now, Javelin, with her messed up hair, would become even more nervous.

In fact, now standing in front of the construction machine, Javelin was already extremely nervous.

Yang Sikang shook his head helplessly. He could understand this feeling like a child being afraid of his parents, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. The javelin will have to endure this sooner or later.

“It’s started.”

"Yes Yes!"

Holding back a smile, he watched Javelin stand at attention as he placed the Mind Cube into the construction machine, then reached over to cover it and closed his eyes.

Yes, he knew very well who he wanted to communicate with, and knew many things he expected from that ship girl.

But this does not mean that he knows everything about the other party. On the contrary, the more he knows, the more curious he becomes about the ship girl who is about to come to him.

"So, let me really get to know you."

Yang Sikang opened his eyes, and the shadow of the Rubik's Cube in the construction machine was spinning rapidly and emitting strong light.

After a flash of light, an elegant figure stood in the center of the construction machine.

The long silver-white hair is bounded by a headband. The black and white maid outfit matches her elegant temperament so well that even the arm armor on her arms cannot destroy her beauty. The confident smile paired with the pair of blue-purple eyes is particularly reassuring.

The lady lifted her long skirt and saluted him with the etiquette of a maid.

"Greetings, Commander. I am Belfast, a maid, and from now on, I will dedicate my life to you."

Yang Sikang raised the corner of his mouth and politely responded with the royal gentleman's salute.

"Welcome, Belfast."