Play Azur Lane even if the world is apocalyptic

"On the contrary, those geniuses have excellent conditions and extremely high talents. As long as they put in one point, they can be more successful than others who work very hard. Thinking of this kind of thing, the motivation will soon disappear."

"Commander." Dunkirk tapped on his forehead suddenly, a little angrily said: "Don't be so distrustful of your ship mother, if you don't support the recklessness, then she can still Who is it to rely on? Even if no one else is watching and making no money, as long as the commander thinks she writes well, she will definitely stick to it."

"Think about it, if you do something for yourself, if you can get the support of the most important person, will you feel happy and motivated?"

"Even if you fail in the end, being reckless is not doing a completely meaningless thing, right? At least she is trying to get the commander's approval in her own way. As a commander, shouldn't you fully support her? "

"Uh...maybe you are right." Su Chu was stunned, and then smiled freely. Yes, it is indeed happier to get the support of the most important person.

Besides, there is no need to share the negative emotions in your heart.

Times are different.

"Thank you Dunkirk teacher for the teaching." Su Chu clasped his hands and bowed to her.

Dunkirk suddenly laughed, "Are there any rewards then?"

"Reward? What do you want?"

"Well, then..." Dunkirk squinted for a moment, and finally said: "Then make an apple pie with me."

...

When it comes to desserts, Su Chu really knows nothing.

In other words, he has never had any confidence in his cooking skills, and he seems to be really not able to make desserts in the same impression?

Su Chu said that he didn't know how to make apple pie when it was mentioned suddenly, but Dunkirk didn't expect him to do it either, just wanted to pull him to make it together.

"Let me see. It should be flour, oil, salt, water, apples, sugar..."

"It's been a long time since I said, I don't know if I can do it well."

In the yacht's kitchen, Dunkirk was busy, skillfully taking out the ingredients needed for the apple pie and placing them on the stove.

"Commander, help me peel the apple and then core it."

"Oh, good."

He picked up the big apple in his hand. The weight was not light. Su Chu took out a fruit knife and started peeling. He had already accumulated a lot of experience points in doing this. Before, he captured the little guys with one hand at the Guard Mansion. Heart.

After a while, the apple peel was stretched into a long line.

After removing the nucleus, Dunkirk said: "Cut it into thin slices, can you do it?"

"should be no problem."

Cut into pieces, Su Chu casually said: "Did you often do this in the Holy See of Iris before?"

"It's not very often. People don't like it very much. They all like to chew sticks."

"stick?"

"It's just a loaf of bread, especially the one with stuffing in the middle, with a little brown sugar and sugar, it tastes fragrant and sweet, and tastes great.

"Uh, does it sound like a bean paste bun?"

"Hehe, it's almost the same."

Talking about the same things at home, Su Chu felt a little warm, like at home, where the husband and wife were cooking together, talking about what happened during work today, whether the child was behaved when he was in school, and was there anyone Bullying or something.

I have to say that if ordinary people could marry a girl like Dunkirk, it would really be impossible for the ancestral tomb to smoke.

"Speaking of which, I have never been to the Holy See of Iris. How does your life in Dunkirk feel different from here?"

"Um..." Dunkirk said while stirring the flour, "Well, if Iris Vatican, we live on a riverside, it is a single-family house with a yard, and the surrounding scenery is beautiful. It’s also very quiet. The wind on the river is cool and cool. Sometimes I just sit in the yard, and the whole day passes quickly."

"There are a few trees in the yard. They are not laurels but they are almost the same. I don't know them. They were obtained by Joan of Arc. Richelieu likes to sit under the trees and read books. How do you describe such a picture? The breeze is blowing. The branches are swaying, and the leaves are rustling, very soft. Richelieu will pick up the hair around his ears, lower his head slightly, and focus on the books, sitting for a long time."

"It's beautiful, I feel that way, there are other people, everyone is doing what they like, the whole house, the whole yard, nothing special happened, everything is normal, but very warm, Everyone’s hearts are connected to each other."

Very plain words, very calm picture, but from that reverie, I can feel the mood of the ship ladies at that time.

"It's really beautiful." Su Chu showed a gentle smile, "I hope you can feel this way in the Guard Mansion."

"I already have it." Dunkirk smiled. "It's better to say that this feeling is more appropriate and warmer, because we can feel the commander by our side, right in front of our eyes."

Talking like this, Dunkirk leaned over, put his head on Su Chu's shoulder, and said softly: "Commander, I like you~"

Su Chu gave a slight sign, and then responded: "Well, I really like you too."

I really like these ship ladies, cute, frank, pure, unreasonable and reasonable, Su Chu just wants to do his best to fight for them every bit of happiness.

"Hmm!~"

The warm picture of the two cuddling was broken by a hum.

"Commander, Dunkirk, if you really can't help it, go to the room and stand here to show something." Behind him, Barr said with a curled mouth.

"Hehe~ Let Baal don't be angry, I just added the commander element a little bit, here, let it to you." Dunkirk left Su Chu and smiled.

"Who is rare, let me."

"Don't you want, then I will continue?"

"whatever."

Su Chu was speechless: "Don't say I am like a thing, please respect my human rights, OK?"

Dunkirk tilted his head and said, "The commander is not a thing."

Let Barr smile: "Yes, the commander is not something."

Su Chu Muran said: "You two are enough, wait for you to wear shoes."

Make Barr disdain: "You try."

"Hey~" Dunkirk blinked, trying to pass the level cutely.

"Okay, well, go ahead, Apple will expire before it starts."

"How can it be so exaggerated."

"What are you doing?"

"Apple Pie." *2

After mashing it for a while, the apple pie is made, and finally put in the oven, rumbling for about 25 minutes, take it out, the aroma is overflowing.