Sun Wen, who rushed into the backstage, spit out the previous bite of noodles and all the things he had eaten before in less than five minutes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He never imagined that something that looked delicious and was delicious when he first ate it would be a dark dish in the truest sense of the word.

The noodles made by Counter are very creative, and the characteristics of pasta that are chewy on the surface and flavorful on the inside are successfully restored by her sheep intestines filled with various puff pastries and fats. And not only that, the bowl of noodles is not bad at all when it comes to taste, especially for people who love meat, the combination of fat sausage and puff pastry makes people drool just thinking about it.

And the only problem is precisely because of its fatty taste, this bowl of noodles is too greasy, the combination of mutton fat, olive oil and cream is already very stimulating to people's stomach, plus Sun Wen ate too fast, and in the end, he couldn't help but vomit it when he was stimulated by the residual smell of mutton in his mouth.

Holding on to the wall, Sun Wen, who still felt like he had just drunk a whole vat of sesame oil, burped and slowly returned from the backstage to the position that belonged to him in the ring.

The bowl of noodles had long been missing, and the counterattack had never straightened up again after seeing his waist bent down, Sun Wen shook his head helplessly and comforted: "It's okay, fight back." That bowl of noodles was actually pretty good, but I ate it too quickly and choked a little. ”

"Sorry master, it's really my problem. The counterattack was still bent over, and when she apologized, she was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to raise her head. She really wanted to show it in front of her own master just now, and before she knew it, she used the strong taste that Welsh people liked.

If it weren't for the fact that after Sun Wen left, Xianghe, who tasted a little bit of goose intestine stewed noodles, told her that she should pay attention to the master's taste, and she might not be able to figure out what went wrong when she counterattacked. Thinking about fighting back, I couldn't help but blame myself in my heart: "My sister is right, I'm really an unqualified maid!"

When Counterattack was still immersed in self-denial, Sun Wen's order woke her up, "Counterattack help me pour me a cup of tea, don't be too strong." ”

Counterattack Wen Yan raised his head in some surprise and found that Sun Wen was smiling and chatting with Veneto with his head sideways as if he didn't care. "Yes hosts. She bowed, then nodded politely to Shozuru and Veneto, and returned to her place to prepare the refreshments.

With Sun Wen's words, the frustration that had been accumulated in the heart of the counterattack dissipated, and as long as the master could still use her, she would still exist as a maid. And the maid can't delay her master's business because of her own mood.

Watching the counterattack turn around, Sun Wen couldn't help but burp with a variety of greasy tastes, and after he tried his best to suppress the oily smell with his saliva, he continued to Vineto: "How is it? Although the counterattack made me vomit, Xianghe also said that this was a successful innovation. ”

"Okay! I don't want to admit it, but it's true that you won!" Veneto crossed Erlang's legs, and when he spoke, he still held his hands on his chest and made a very disdainful look, but in the end she nodded, "Sir, I will consider innovation in the future, I didn't expect those imperial wooden fish heads to be able to do this." But I'm not going to throw in the towel about Pasta!"

Sun Wen waved his hand and didn't pursue this innocuous question, to be honest, he still preferred Veneto's delicious traditional pasta to the innovation of the counterattack.

Just as Sun Wen was thinking about how to open his mouth and ask Veneto to serve him a bowl of noodles, Xianghe pulled his arm and said, "Admiral, can you let me go and see Kaohsiung?"

"Kaohsiung?" Sun Wen heard that another short-haired Kaohsiung appeared in his mind for no reason, and then focused his attention on the long-haired Kaohsiung in the ring. Looking at the familiar outfit that seemed to be a nightmare, Sun Wen couldn't help but be clever before asking Xianghe: "What's wrong with Kaohsiung?"

"Kaohsiung, she hasn't moved for a long time. Xianghe said, seeing that Sun Wen was a little unconsciously avoiding Kaohsiung, he sighed in his heart before continuing, "She started with London just now, and it stands to reason that she will finish it before London finishes cooking food, but she stopped after fighting back just now to make tea." ”

"Then, then you go, right?" Sun Wen looked at Kaohsiung again when he heard this, and told her that she was indeed in a daze with her head down, so she agreed to Xianghe's request, and by the way, she also let her bring her own concern, "Can you help me bring a message to Gao Xiong?" ”

said something to Xianghe that everyone knew was a lie, but Sun Wen didn't feel inappropriate. For Kaohsiung-class and Z21 and Z22, who are high-level ships in the game and are not treated by him, Sun Wen also has a sense of guilt in his heart, and the way he speaks naturally has a feeling of making up for guilt in his heart.

"Understood, I'll bring the Admiral's words. Xianghe said and gently stroked the long hair in his ears, and then said with a smile, "Kaohsiung, she should be very happy to hear the Admiral's expectations!" After saying that, she left her seat and walked quickly to Kaohsiung.

Seeing Xianghe run to Kaohsiung's side, Sun Wen suddenly remembered something and turned his head to ask Veneto, who was sitting next to him, "By the way, why did Xianghe say that Kaohsiung would definitely finish it before London?"

"Because generally, after eating the food cooked in London, you will be in a coma for a day or two. Veneto said and glanced at London with trepidation, and then turned back to Sun Wen and continued, "I admire you for this, sir, I see that you didn't eat less of her dishes when you were a secretary ship in London, and it is really incredible that you still kept your sobriety and arranged for us to attack." ”

Veneto's words, Sun Wen didn't listen to half of them, and now all he had in his head was the small piece of "coma for one to two days" that was constantly repeated.

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Not to mention Sun Wen, who was so frightened that he seemed to have lost his will, Xianghe over there also happened to ask the reason why Kaohsiung stopped cooking.

"What? Did you just give up?"

"Xianghe, I'm afraid the Admiral won't be able to stand it. Kaohsiung looked at the octopus writhing in the basin, and his heart was full of worry about Sun Wen, "I'm afraid that what I made at night will become unpalatable again." ”

There's a reason why Kaohsiung is called a night chef, but as for why she has the same cooking techniques and ingredients, she shows completely different flavors due to the change of day and night, she is completely confused.

Although he had always wanted to personally order a bowl of warm noodles for his admiral so that he could make a slight change in his opinion of the four sisters, but now looking at his prostration appearance, Kaohsiung hesitated.

"I ......" she looked at Sun Wen hesitantly, and after thinking for a while, she whispered in the ear of Xianghe, who was as gentle as an eldest sister, "The Admiral looks very uncomfortable, so forget it, I don't want the Admiral to hate me and my sisters even more." ”

"It's not like you, Kaohsiung. ”

"It doesn't matter, those gaps that the body can't overcome, just send your heart. Kaohsiung did not have a discouraged expression on his face, but looked in the direction of Sun Wen with bright eyes, "When the Admiral is tired, make a bed for him, and when the Admiral is hungry, help him below, the Admiral needs new strength to take the juniors to attack, and the Admiral walks away obediently if he doesn't need it." This is the creed of our Kaohsiung family. ”

"Kaohsiung, don't worry. Xianghe said and pulled Kaohsiung's arm slightly, "Admiral, she asked me to bring you a message just now, and he is looking forward to the food you cook." She paused as she spoke, and waited until the stunned Kaohsiung's eyes lit up before continuing, "Do you still want to disappoint the Admiral?"

"Really!" Kaohsiung asked Xianghe in an affirmative tone, and then without waiting for the other party to answer, he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand to handle the huge red octopus, "If the Admiral still has expectations for me now, then I will not live up to his expectations!"

Xianghe watched Kaohsiung's hands fly, using a beautiful technique like a hand dance to peel off the octopus tentacles in his hands, and his heart was also relieved.

All IJN's ship girls know Kaohsiung's pitiful situation, so Xianghe will introduce Kaohsiung to the admiral who has changed a lot on this best occasion, "I hope I can help you, right?" she thought about it and didn't bother Kaohsiung who seemed to be caught in a world where there was only her and the kitchen, and turned back to Sun Wen's side.

However, Kaohsiung didn't hear about Xianghe's departure, but took the needleboard and evenly tied up the processed octopus tentacles. After piercing four or five tentacles that were still writhing weakly, she took out her sterilized knife and pressed the tentacles, first removing their suction cups, and then scraping them into round strips the thickness of udon.

IJN's ship girls are almost all masters of using knives, and Kaohsiung, who is proficient in cooking, is naturally particularly good at using knives, and the tentacles that have been cut down and placed together on the bamboo board covered with shiso leaves are really as smooth and crystal clear as ordinary udon noodles, and there is no original tentacle at all.

After making the noodles, Takao made a pot of cold soup with cuttlefish juice and the kelp soup that had been boiled and cooled under Veneto, and finally finished her meal with her own ground wasabi and pre-marinated ginger slices on the shiso leaves on the side of the noodles.

Kaohsiung walked in front of Sun Wen with his noodles in both hands, looking at the admiral who seemed to be smiling at her, she actually felt like crying.

Suppressing the unspeakable emotions in his heart, Kaohsiung put the noodles in front of Sun Wen with trembling hands, and then raised his head to look directly at the smile that gave her an unusually warm feeling, and said in a clear tone: "Admiral, please taste it, my octopus udon!"