Play Azur Lane even if the world is apocalyptic

"I have..." Su Chu sighed, okay, I have nothing.

But this is not the key, and the ship's mother does not worship money. It does not mean that whoever has money will do. The key is still feelings.

Talking about money hurts feelings.

"Hyuga." He suddenly thought of a question.

"What are you doing?"

"Commander's salary... high, isn't it?"

Hyuga Nunuzui: "Anyway, the fixed salary is so much. Then, the monthly statistical merits and the commissioned tasks issued by the Maritime Safety Administration are counted. Of course, the Maritime Safety Administration that you seizes does not matter, and you privately talk to those shipping companies. It’s the contract, don’t let us find out."

Su Chu was stunned: "What contract?"

"You'll know then." Hyuga smiled and patted Su Chu on the shoulder, "Haha, Mengxin."

"I'm a big brother."

"No, you are Mengxin."

"I'm a big brother."

"Mengxin."

Su Chu shrugged, okay, Mengxin will be Mengxin, anyway, it's not a bald one.

After speaking, a strong fragrance floated from the kitchen soon.

"It smells good." Little Zeppelin arched his nose.

"Are the pig knuckles made by Bismarck?" Su Chu doesn't usually eat this kind of food, most of them eat it during the New Year, and basically just eat a little symbolically.

But since it was made by Bismarck, the iron-blooded pork knuckle is full of love, so I still have to look forward to it.

Just thinking about it, a dull explosion came from the kitchen.

boom!——

Then came the crisp sound of various pots, pans and spoons.

Yixian exclaimed: "Bismarck! Bismarck! Fire! It's going to explode again!!!"

boom!~

Boom...boom...bang...boom!——

A thick black smoke rushed out of the kitchen.

Su Chu was stunned.

The German cook is terrifying.

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PS: The third change, the last change is slightly changed, and a simple explanation is added. The reason is that it feels a bit far-fetched and the answer is too informal.Mainly there is a problem with the status. The old books and new books have been updated crazy in the past two days. The old books are in the final state, and the new books are being updated again. My brain is a bit insufficient. I decided to release this book on Friday, that is, on the 28th. It feels useless to drag it on. The collection is temporarily saturated. I hope everyone will support it on Friday.

PPS: Recommend the book of two friends, because the above paragraph of nonsense has to be said so I put it behind this, I feel a little sorry to them, if you can, everyone will support the wave.

"Ark Journey"

Tomorrow's Ark fellow.

"No, I am really the descendant of the Seven Swords"

The subject matter of this book is quite special. It is rare to see the readers, so please check it out if you are interested.

Chapter 52 Keywords: Great Emperor Mama, Bismarck, Raisins, the taste of victory, travel far

Lunch is charcoal grilled pork knuckle with beer.

The braised color changed to charcoal black, and the surface exudes a burnt smell. I don’t know how Bismarck protected the pork knuckle intact from the frying pan, anyway, when the smoke filled the house. After going, the kitchen was in a mess.

Then Bismarck and Yixian both went to the bathroom and took a shower.

There was no way to use the kitchen for the time being. It was obviously inappropriate to have only pork knuckles for lunch. In the end, I went to the home-cooked restaurant to buy some back and make a table.

"There are always mistakes." Su Chu comforted Bismarck. He picked up a small piece of charcoal black from the skin of the pig's knuckles and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed twice and laughed: "The taste is not bad, although the dishes are not good."

Bismarck still looked a little depressed.

The expressions that I can hardly see on weekdays are panic, overwhelmed, frustrated, and sad, because I have seen all of them because of an experience of cooking.

"Commander, if it doesn't taste good... don't force it." Bismarck sighed softly, "Maybe I'm really not suitable for cooking."

"Who said it!" Su Chu pulled the plate with pork knuckles in front of him, and unconcernedly tore off a large piece, "I think it's delicious, crispy and full of flavor, I like it. Eat heavy flavors."

Well, actually I still have Mala Tang and You Tiao Pie.

"Commander Commander, I want too!" Little Zeppelin stretched out her hand, but she had short hands and legs, too short of her reach.

"No, mine and mine are all mine." Su Chu refused the cute little Lolita's request.

Bismarck looked down at the plate of pork elbows, and then shook his head: "Forget it, Commander, it's not good for humans to eat too much of this kind of thing."

"Bismarck!" Su Chu was suddenly serious, "Isn't it natural to eat something made by my wedding boat?"

"but..."

"No. But if you insist, I'm a commander who has nothing. You don't dislike me. What qualifications do I have to pick and choose?" Su Chu smiled comfortingly, "So, Bismarck is already very Working hard, trying hard to make me a delicious lunch, I feel this kind of heart, thank you."

Bismarck bit his lower lip and responded softly.

Then the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Hyuga's eyes rolled over the two of them, and she whispered to Yixian, "How do I feel that you seem to be defeated."

There is no failure, not a defeated dog. Of course, Yixian has no other ideas. It is better to say that he is a little happy, because the commander now seems more'humane' than the commander in the impression.

How was it before?In the beginning, of course, I worked hard to develop the guard mansion, but later on, it didn't work. The lazy thoughts were almost visible to the naked eye, and the laziness had swallowed the commander.

"Don't talk nonsense." She told Hyuga.

Because Su Chu comforted a few words, Bismarck's mood recovered somehow, of course it was not the problem of the change in favorability, anyway, it was already 200, and there is no reason to add 1.

She is not the kind of hypocritical ship mother, what she should look like, it is a fact that her cooking skills are not good, although in this situation, she will feel a little happy when she is comforted by the commander.