Veneto is one of the few ship girls in the port area who doesn't like Fuso and Helena, although she also admits that an intellectual beauty like Helena and a Yamato Nadeshiko like Fuso are really difficult to have a bad feeling, but the former likes to hug his chest at every turn, and the latter is also used to bowing and apologizing all year round, this kind of action is too eye-catching for Veneto!

Everyone knows that Fusang is a ship girl who has been beaten into the cold palace all the year round, and whenever she is asked about this kind of thing, Fuso will always tell the questioner with an understanding smile that she doesn't want to be so because of her misfortune and her own admiral. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the old people in Minato know that Fuso was just lying and helping her admiral cover up the truth. The Admiral loved high-speed ships, cutting-edge ships, and especially high-speed ones, just like she was with Veneto.

Veneto didn't care about that kind of bloody story, the strong kept graceful to shelter the weak, and the weak should also shrink in the corner to be dominated by the strong, in her eyes these are taken for granted, and the Admiral likes her naturally.

Therefore, Veneto did not feel any pity for Fusang in front of her, but was impatient while respecting Fuso's intentions for her superior! She was one of the Three Musketeers of Europe, and her time should not be wasted on entanglement with a weak shipwreck of the old era.

Veneto, who didn't want to look up at Fuso, glared at Fuso's big chest from a distance, and then picked up the knife in his hand: "Since you are so ignorant, let you see the pasta cuisine that you will never learn!

Pasta, or pasta, is a culinary skill that every ship girl in I country is proficient in, or strives to master, to put it bluntly, Italian noodles, but once you do it in a complex direction, it will be full of all kinds of variations and combinations.

Veneto glanced at Fuso, who was washing tomatoes like her, and snorted coldly, "Since you are still so confident, then let my Pasta destroy your self-confidence!" Thinking that Veneto had already made up his mind to use the most complicated Pasta to "teach" this ignorant IJN ship girl.

After cleaning the tomatoes, celery, carrots, and onions, Veneto took out a small pot about the width of her shoulders with both hands and put it on the stove, and then said to Fuso, who also took out the iron pot over there: "Fuso, you have to see clearly, the authentic Pasta is not as superficial as you IJN ship girls do!"

"That's grateful!"

Fuso still looked tepid, but the corners of Veneto's eyes couldn't help but twitch a little when she bowed down.

After taking a few deep breaths, Veneto slice a shallow cross-shaped knife on the stemless side of the tomato, then carefully placed the knife side up into the boiling hot water that had cooled a little, then immediately boiled on high heat for two minutes before draining the tomato in a colander on an ice bucket.

While the tomatoes were cooling, Veneto took minced beef, eggs, cheese and many other ingredients from the shelves and began to make meatballs.

Veneto's hands are small, and every time she makes meatballs, she always has the illusion of a child playing with plasticine with her hands, so Andrea Doria usually does the work of making fried meatballs for a bunch of small destroyers.

However, in order to teach a good lesson to the Fuso in front of him, who does not know life and death and has a seriously overdesigned design, Veneto doesn't care so much today. Because she thinks about it, it's just something as simple as meatballs and ketchup that is the most complex combination of pasta.

Sprinkled eggs and pepper on top of the minced beef, Veneto glanced at Fuso, who was staring at the movement of his hand, then kneaded the cheese little by little and sprinkled it on the minced meat, and then kneaded it with a smile. After the minced meat had already developed tendons, she took out a piece of cheese again, and then did not cut it with a knife, but directly used the feeling in her hand to dig with her hands, kneading the meatballs and stuffing the cheese.

Unlike other I-country ship girls, Veneto's slender fingers give her a unique advantage, and others may only be able to put the same amount of cheese into the meat balls, but Veneto is different, her slender index finger can accurately spread the cheese that was deliberately placed on the side of the hot pan to melt a little bit to the inside of the meat balls.

"Not only does this make the grilled and fried meatballs more elastic, but it also ......," Veneto thought about glancing at the fuso on the other side, who had already learned his own gestures a few times, and could only obediently stuff the cheese with the method of wrapping rice balls, "and finally saw that annoying woman make a different move!"

After putting the finished meatballs in the oven, Veneto did not hide the temperature and time of the oven in a stingy manner, in her opinion, winning in this way is the real work, and as a lady, she hates that kind of unruly behavior.

Taking advantage of the time that the tomato had not yet cooled down, Veneto walked to the sideline and gave Camicia, who was waving a pair of white bloomers tied to a tree branch and still wearing an angelic halo on his head, a very dissatisfied look.

Then, she didn't care about Camicia, who had been scared by her and pouted on the ground like a soft mud monster, but said to the red-faced and somewhat shy and overwhelmed Aviel beside the little angel that she should take a good look at Camicia, don't lose the face of the I, and then turned back to her place to deal with the tomato.

Reheat the pot, first fry the onion cut into small pieces until fragrant, then add celery, carrots, basil, oregano leaves and stir-fry for a few minutes, and finally after the ingredients are soft, pour the peeled and seeded tomatoes into the pot and crush them carefully.

Whether it's Western food or coffee, all she pursues is perfection, so Veneto is always preoccupied when cooking Western food, and she never allows herself to have the slightest problem. Only in the gaps between waiting for the food to finish or before preparing to start the next process will the movements of the fuso be observed.

Seeing that Fusang also stopped, Veneto jumped down from the small stool, walked to the coffee machine next to her, which was only available in the ring, and while carefully grinding the coffee beans with the machine with her own hands, she turned to Fusang and asked, "Fusang, how is it, how much have you learned?"

Hearing Veneto's concern, Fuso recalled the steps just now, then she nodded and bent down to thank Veneto, "Thanks to Veneto's help, I finally have some experience with the production of Pasta." Except for the meatballs, I was confident in the rest of the steps. ”

Veneto listened to Fuso's tepid sound, but after feeling like he was ironic, he was about to beat this arrogant and uninteresting ship girl a few words, but she didn't expect Fuso's words to make her stunned all of a sudden.

"Just I'd like to ask why you need to use two different cheeses for the minced meat and cheese hearts, and why do you need to heat up the cheese for the cheese hearts a little and then spread them on the inner walls?"

"Y-How do you know?" Veneto looked at Fuso in shock, even Andrea Doria couldn't think of the secret of making meatballs so delicious, but he didn't expect Fuso, a ship girl who had never been cared about except for a few ship girls from IJN, to just read it once and asked the two most crucial questions.

Thinking about Veneto, he sighed, and finally told the secret of the food: "What is put in the meat filling is Parmesan cheese, which is to add oil to the lean beef and bring flavor, and finally in the meatballs is the old cheese, the old cheese has a hard and thick taste, so it is suitable for making the inner core, and the melted old cheese is first smeared to make the two tastes together." ”

As she spoke, Veneto gracefully picked up the coffee saucer with her left hand, cocked her orchid finger with her right hand, pinched the cup with only her index finger and thumb, picked up the coffee and took a sip, then she glanced at Fuso and was ready to admit defeat and leave the stage without saying anything. In her opinion, there is no need to go on with the final tasting of the finished product, and even if she wins in terms of taste, she has already lost this unfair game.

It's just that Veneto hasn't taken two steps yet, Fuso turned off the fire and walked to the edge of the steps: "Miss Veneto, it's really troublesome for you to guide me in cooking today, it's not too early, and I have to cook dinner for my sister in the evening, so let me retire first." With that, Fusang stepped out of the ring first.

Fusang didn't feel regret when she left, if others were used to the Admiral's company, then she was already used to the days when the Admiral was not around. From the beginning, she would still remember to arrange flowers for him, often reminding Lexington or Prestige to help herself say hello to the busy Admiral, and then after a long time, her mind faded, and she was relieved that Prestige and Counterattack were well taken care of in the Admiral.

Thinking that Fuso glanced back at Veneto, who was holding coffee and looking at her in the ring, she smiled and said goodbye before turning around: "Leave the opportunity to them, right? If I go to Ryukyu this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself to disturb the Admiral, right?" Thinking about Fuso, she shook her head, she was very worried that her misfortune would contaminate her Admiral, causing the other party to become as unfortunate as her sister.

Thinking of his sister Yamashiro, Fusang couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then immediately covered his mouth and shook his head and joked: "And if I really go over there, wouldn't I snatch the most precious sister of Yamashiri?" Thinking of her, she pursed her lips and walked quickly towards her dormitory with Yamashiro.