199. Let the Admiral teach you how to cook

The next day, Sun Wen, who was lying on the bed in his room, opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the chair sitting next to the bed, with Erlang's legs crossed, peeling apples for himself, and Veneto couldn't help but smile bitterly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's really worthy of someone who can compete in the King Chef competition, and this power is really scary. Sun Wen said something in his heart, and then looked at Veneto carefully.

Veneto held an apple in one hand, which was somewhat larger than her small hand, and carefully peeled the skin with a knife, probably because her hand was too small, and she turned the apple very slowly, and the peel was very fine and continuous.

As she turned the apple, Veneto swayed very melodically, overlapping each other but dangling her legs in the air, smiling and clapping her head slightly, as if she was silently humming some light ditty.

At this time, Veneto, who was crossing Erlang's legs, did not look like a mafia godfather when she lowered her head and peeled apples, but rather like a sensible child, taking advantage of her mother's absence, she was a little naughty shaking her legs to peel apples for her father on the hospital bed.

"Huh. Sun Wen stared at the focused Veneto for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing, and then she unconsciously praised Veneto, who raised her head and frowned, "Veneto, you are really sensible!"

"Sir, do you still think of me as a child?" said Veneto, who placed the small bowl of apples on the bedside table, and then pulled out a few tissues and wiped his hands while frowning, "Didn't I tell you about the consequences of treating me like a child?"

"Veneto, don't do that. Sun Wen said and looked to the other side, "Why did you come here, and when did I come back?"

"The host was a little unwell last night, so we sent you back first. The sound of counterattack happened to appear at the door, she walked to the side of the bed and bowed to Sun Wen, then turned to look at Veneto, who jumped out of the chair and sat on the side of the bed, and said politely, "Miss Veneto, since the master has woken up, I won't bother you to take care of it, please go back?"

"You!" Veneto frowned and glanced at the counterattack fiercely, but then nodded and replied in a cold tone, "I know the counterattack, you go out first! ”

"Please as soon as possible. Fighting back, he smiled and bowed to Sun Wen again, retreated again, and closed the door that had been open.

After seeing the counterattack, Veneto turned sideways and took Sun Wen's right hand and patted it gently, "I'm sorry sir, if I invite you to dinner again in the future, please remind me that I must choose my hometown cuisine." ”

Originally, he thought that Veneto was Sun Wen, who wanted to go crazy, but his heart softened when she whispered like this, and hurriedly helped the dish that was eating and lying down to get rid of it: "Actually, that Di Sanxian is okay, but the taste of potatoes is a little too miscellaneous." As he spoke, he subconsciously stretched out his left hand and touched Veneto's white hair, and complimented, "Besides, Veneto, you can do that kind of taste, it's already very powerful!"

Veneto lowered his head but didn't knock off Sun Wen's hand, but turned his head sideways and muttered a little childishly: "Your movements... Are you treating me like a child again?" she raised her head and looked at Sun Wen and asked solemnly, "Do you like this so much?"

"I'm sorry, subconsciously that's it. Sun Wen withdrew his hand in embarrassment, Veneto looked like a child no matter how he looked at it, plus looking at her white hair Sun Wen would always think of Odin, so it was no wonder that he always couldn't control his hands.

"Okay, I'll just think you can't help it!" Veneto clasped his hands to his chest, and the expression on his face was not like that kind of cold, but like a negative child, which looked a little cute.

"I'm sorry Veneto, why don't we go out for a walk?"

"Just like you?" said Veneto and glanced at Sun Wen with disdain, then shook his head, "Although I am indeed so good that you can't help it, sir, a lady will not embarrass her admirers. ”

Without waiting for Sun Wen to say anything more, Veneto stood up from the side of the bed, "Okay, I have to go, can you have a good rest?" she said and walked a few steps in the direction of the door, then stopped and turned around, "I still want to tell you, if you want to pursue a lady, you must do what you like, if you still want to pursue me, let the maids exchange my special milk supply for coffee, you know?" As she said that, she stretched her brows again, nodded at the stunned Sun Wen, and opened the door and left.

Veneto left a little unhappily, Sun Wen sat on the edge of the bed while eating the apple that the little one had peeled for himself before leaving, and looked at the simple bedroom in front of him that was very different from the style of the port area. After a while, he ate another piece of apple and subconsciously reached for the bell on the bedside table.

After emptying it a few times, Sun Wen realized that he was now in Ryukyu, and the person standing outside the door was not prestigious, so naturally there was no bell to summon the maid. Thinking about it, Sun Wencai sat up by himself and began to change clothes slowly.

Veneto's level of dark cooking is actually average, and after lying unconscious all night, except for feeling a little empty in his stomach, Sun Wen is no longer in serious trouble. After changing clothes, he threw his pajamas on the bed, pushed the door and walked out, but he didn't expect to fight back but didn't stand at the door waiting for him. Sun Wen stretched out his head a little strangely and looked left and right at the empty corridor, then glanced back at the time on the wall clock and walked in the direction of the activity room.

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When Sun Wen arrived at the activity room, sure enough, a group of ship girls gathered together in addition to counterattacking, and the position where the shogi was originally placed had been replaced by a pair of chess, while Veneto and London were sitting on the inflatable sofa and fiddling with chess and chatting. There was not much movement in the kitchen, but occasionally Takao's exclamations of surprise could be heard, and Shozuru's inexplicable laughter.

Sun Wen smiled and nodded at Veneto and London, and then walked to the kitchen slightly, and saw Xianghe smirking at Kaohsiung with a red face and picking vegetables: "Admiral, she is so gentle to us, I still can't tell if I'm dreaming!"

Kaohsiung, who was stir-frying the pot with his back to them, immediately agreed with Xianghe's words and said, "Yes, Admiral, he seems to have changed a lot, and he can smile like that even when he looks at me." As she spoke, she stopped her movements as if she was fascinated.

Seeing that smoke gradually came out of the pot, and the two ship girls were still immersed in the conversation of "the admiral is great", Sun Wen couldn't care about the embarrassment, so he squeezed to Kaohsiung's side and took the pot and stir-fried it.

"Ah, Admiral!" With Kaohsiung's exclamation after a trance, Xianghedi's face turned red all of a sudden, she raised her head and glanced at Sun Wen, who was concentrating on stir-frying the pot, and then quickly lowered her head and asked softly, "Admiral, why are you here?"

"I'm fine!" Sun Wen was busy turning the spoon and didn't pay much attention to Xianghe's tone, but asked Kaohsiung on the side now, "Kaohsiung, have you put the salt?"

"Nope. Kaohsiung replied, and then wanted to take over Sun Wen's work, but Sun Wen rejected him.

"It's okay, Kaohsiung, you can be my assistant, let me show you the admiral's craftsmanship today!" Sun Wen said and flipped the pot with one hand, so that the salted wooden fish mixed with the soup swirled beautifully in the air and then fell back into the pot, "Let you people who are not good at learning to cook also see what cooking is!"

Kaohsiung looked at Sun Wen's things, and his eyes flashed, but Xianghe on the other side heard that Sun Wen, whose cooking level was also average, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and said obediently: "Admiral, then please leave it to you." ”

Feeling the deferential and adoring gaze of the two Japanese insiders, Sun Wen's whole person was in good spirits, not only did he brag and not find the edge, but even the movement of the spoon seemed to be much brisker, "Look at me, rest assured that it is wrapped in me!"