Play Azur Lane even if the world is apocalyptic

Under the waiter's weird gaze, Saratoga slapped her wallet generously and walked out with the medicine.

She came out, her face looked energetic, and said at this moment: "Let's go, wait for brother-in-law to come back and have a big job!"

Xiao Chicheng secretly put the small blue medicine bottle in his pocket, and responded with a grin: "Yeah, let's do it."

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Chapter 630 Hey·Huan·You·Oh~

Some mess happened in the guard mansion. Su Chu was not sure about it. He was lying leisurely on the couch, enjoying the warmth of the spring sun.

The yacht was close to the waters near Wuding. There were two encounters on the way. The Siren, who was not long-eyed, ran into it by himself, and was then destroyed by the ship’s ladies.

After approaching Wuding, the chance of encountering Siren was greatly reduced.

Su Chu is not sure if he has done something recently, but according to Yixian's statistics, the number of sirens who have been in Wuding in the past few months has indeed decreased a lot.

Su Chu expressed his helplessness about this. The lack of siren means that there will be fewer battles, and the fewer battles means that there are fewer exploits captured.

This is so painful!

Fighting is the quickest way to get rich.

Had it not been for the mission of the large fleet, the recent income of the Guard Mansion would have been greatly reduced for this reason.

However, at the beginning of the year, the Maritime Safety Administration awarded him a Lao Shizi's Best Peace Award, saying that it was to reward the Zhenshou Mansion for its contribution to the peace of Wuding, and there were still a lot of materials.

The sea is safe, the people are happy, and wages have risen.

From this point of view, it is also a good thing.

So Su Chu was a little entangled, and originally wanted to talk to Youjian, asking her to call more sirens over to do combat merits, but as a good young man with extremely normal three views, he really couldn't do such things.

Forget it, sacrifice the individual for the sake of the big and self, and for the happiness and well-being of the people in Wuding, what does it mean to make less money?

"Tsk, when have I been so great?"

Lying on the chair, Su Chu murmured to himself, and then stretched out, his vision was slowly blocked by two big balls.

"Dunkirk, have you noticed that you have become more and more casual recently." Su Chu said helplessly, "Swimsuits have become your regular clothes."

Dunkirk, carrying a small dinner plate, sat beside Su Chu, put the dinner plate away, and said with a smile: "It's normal to wear a swimsuit on the sea or on a yacht."

"I mean you don't always dress without changing."

"Is this bad? I feel comfortable, and the commander also feels seductive."

"Am I such a person!?" Su Chu rolled his head and looked at him, frustrated for a second, "Well, it's really seductive."

Dunkirk’s swimsuit felt like fried chicken sticks in the game at the beginning. Although I changed one at this time, the person is still the same person and the figure is still the same.

"Hehe~" Dunkirk laughed, her character is generous and enthusiastic. In addition to showing off her figure from time to time, she will also invite others to taste her desserts.

"But." Su Chu looked outside the yacht. At this time, he was close to the offshore area, and the surrounding boats gradually increased. "But there are too many boats along the coast, so maybe there are nasty guys holding a telescope toward this. Looking at it, isn't that a big loss?"

"The commander is talking about yourself?"

"Ahem!~" Su Chu choked and retorted: "When have I done this kind of thing?"

"Last city, when I passed by the beach when I left, the telescopes are all hung in your room. Would you like me to take it out for you?"

Su Chu: "..."

"But the commander is so worried about me, he is quite happy." Dunkirk smiled, then touched behind him, and a loose coat was immediately draped over him, "Is it all right now?"

The long-sleeved jacket, the zipper is pulled up to the chest position, the field of vision peeks from top to bottom, the deep gully is unfathomable.

Su Chu sniffed, rolled his head and said, "Well, it's okay."

As soon as the voice fell, his mouth was blocked by something fragrant and soft.

"Hi~ Commander, try my new dessert."

"what?"

"cheesecake."

Dunkirk still likes to make all kinds of dim sum. He said that he would open a dim sum shop, and promised to find a better one for her, don't forget.

"When will you make an apple pie?" Su Chu suggested with a wriggling mouth.

"Apple pie? Does the commander like that?"

"No, I just want to taste it. Well, I used to like to eat it. It's a gift from an angel, you know?"

"I don't know." Dunkirk thought for a while, and smiled: "I see, is this a writing fantasy syndrome? Reckless often fantasizes about yourself as a master, and you can ruin the world by flipping hands. , How could it be possible, we are ship mothers and not magicians."

Su Chu pursed his lips, thinking that, let alone, the magic route is not a joke.

Go, big fox!

Unicorn, it's you.

Your arrow is my arrow.

Oh, speaking of it, it's been a long time since I hugged my Kaga wife.

"What about that guy who is reckless? He didn't come out today."

"She said she wrote about a climax plot, and now she can't stop, she hasn't slept all night."

"Ah such an author, readers probably love her to death."

"Hehe~ Reckless really likes to write things."

Su Chu lay down and took a deep breath, remembering that when he remembered, he had a dream of becoming a best-selling author.

After all, seeing those novel stories, the storyline is attracted, moved by the characters inside, amused, and the boring heart is surging.

Well, having said so much, it's probably an excuse that he likes to escape the trivial things in the real world.

"Actually, writing novels is not so easy," Su Chu said quietly.

"What's the matter?" Dunkirk suddenly looked like an old monk looking through the world, and Dunkirk was a little curious, "Why suddenly thought of this?"

"It's nothing, just feel that everything has two sides, and write happily recklessly. If no one reads it and makes no money, I don't know how long her enthusiasm will last."

"Persistence is a difficult thing to do. Loneliness and loneliness will gradually eat away at you, repeated failures, and the distrust of people around you will greatly affect your self-confidence. Although it is said that as long as you persist, you will be successful. But it's not necessarily true. In this world, many things cannot be done just by preference."