Chapter 162 (I) White Bear Restaurant

The first to come up were the Shirakawa bear pot and the lemming pot pot.

The large pot is placed in the middle of the two tables, and the soup is gradually exuding its aroma.

Wang Yu flipped it with a spoon, "Lemon, cherry tomatoes, shiitake mushrooms, baby cabbage?" Enoki mushrooms, shredded carrots, frozen tofu? Scallops, and, what kind of dish is this? Feel similar to the wild vegetables on the island? And Huaishan, and, this big bone, is it a bear bone or a pig bone? ”

"Alright, Admiral, help me adjust the sauce plate, I'm going to be a little salty, a little spicy, a little numb, well, a little sweet, oh yes, it's going to be cold!" Akagi said something that seemed difficult to understand.

Wang Yu paused the path of exploration, "Who else wants it?" Only he can understand Akagi's request, after all, he has been a foodie and a chef for so long.

"I want it too, I want it too." Gaga was ready to push the small bowl over.

"Admiral, Admiral, I want it too, I want a fish-flavored meow."

"Bone-smelling, poi."

"Now, Admiral, why don't we go too?" At the other table, the avant-garde and serious proposed.

"Don't go, what to go, open the bottle, drink! Let's have a drink first - oh yes, the expulsion can only drink juice! ”

"No, the Admiral is so cunning, obviously the Admiral is also underage, so he can't drink!"

"Can it be the same when the Admiral drinks? It's definitely different," Yuuki Hotaru's face turned slightly red, "Admiral......"

Wow, wow, the private room is noisy.

Preparing the seasoning for the last Fusang, another small bowl appeared in front of Wang Yu.

"You can mix the taste yourself." A familiar aroma, a familiar touch came from behind him.

"Aren't you going to rest and guard the ship?"

"What nonsense?" A strand of silver hair fell.

"Sit down." Wang Yu asked Helena to add a chair next to her.

The newcomers blended into the atmosphere so cleverly that not many ship girls even found out when she came, including Yamato.

"...... the one sitting next to your Admiral?" Yamato inadvertently cast a ray of gaze at Wang Yu when he was comparing speed with Akagi, and only reacted after retracting his gaze for a while, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Mention ...... Wang Yu's side? Joan of Arc's face was a little red, and the water Hestia poured for her seemed a little strange, "Huh? Who's that? Which ship is itβ€”no, where is the woman? Joan of Arc was a little sober, although it didn't take long for the meal to start, but the atmosphere was very warm under the impetus of Hestia.

"Hestia, don't fall yet...... Now, who's that? Joan of Arc motioned for Hestia to look over to the Admiral.

"It doesn't matter who she is, she won't be a bad person, anyway, Xuefeng is by the Admiral's side, what can happen." Hestia's unyielding Joan of Arc was filled with water.

Still, Hestia glanced a little more.

"Don't you feel like you've been watched a lot of times?" Wang Yu muttered.

"What are you afraid of, I'm not afraid of being looked at." The silver-haired lady smiled very pleasantly, and that smile couldn't help but make Wang Yu look at it twice.

"Helena, who is that?" Fuso asked quietly.

"I don't know, it seems to be an acquaintance of the Admiral."

"It feels familiar." Saratoga muttered, "But whatever." Gaga drank a glass of water.

A new black dish was served.

"Admiral, how do you eat this?" Akagi asked without even thinking about it.

"It's not clear...... The knives are here. Wang Yu rolled his eyes, wondering more than once whether Akagi was raised stupid by himself, and he was simply fighting with Dasha...... No, King Kong doesn't feel so stupid.

"Then the Admiral cut it and eat it." Akagi continued to urge.

"Foodies have to teach a lesson sooner or later." Wang Yu muttered, using a knife to cut through the black stuff - in an instant, the cut charcoal-grilled bear ribs burst with gravy and an unparalleled aroma.

"It's so fragrant......" Gaga felt like his saliva was about to flow out.

Wang Yu thought about it, removed the outermost layer of burnt black skin, removed the ribs, and handed the bear ribs to Xi Li.

"Thank you Admiral's POI!" Xili happily thanked him.

"Meow, bones, no fish meow." Raffi was a little disappointed.

"Do you want that?" Wang Yu smiled.

"Meow!" Raffi just asked for it.

Soon, Wang Yu skillfully picked the next piece and handed it to Lafite.

"Meow."

The two little Lori began to be happy compared to the teeth, Wang Yu once again felt that sure enough, the boat can't be messed up, in case, in case, in case, hiss, go to the hospital and save it...... Is it?

"Do you want to root whole or cut up?" Wang Yu looked at the remaining charcoal-grilled bear ribs.

"Whole root! Gulping is king. Colorado raised his hand.

"I'm going to cut it!"

"I'm going to root it whole too!"

After being busy for a while, Wang Yu sat down, and in the bowl in front of him was the still hot slices of meat that were fished out of the Baichuan bear pot.

Smiling slightly, Wang Yu put the plate of pork ribs and meat that had been cut at the end between the two.

Looking at the admiral and the familiar people eating a plate of dishes, Akagi smashed it and smashed it, so who is it? Something isn't quite right. There was a glass of water in front of him, and Akagi, who subconsciously drank it.

It tastes a little wrong.

Hestia looked at the water in the cup, shouldn't it, why do you feel that everyone is not reacting? Bringing the cup under the table, Hestia tried to light the fire, and with a pop, the water in the cup boiled.

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"The target has been set at the White Bear Restaurant."

"Understand, get moving."

"Understood."

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"It has been confirmed that Richelieu is not among them, and there does not appear to be one on board."

"Reconfirm, and then have someone find a way to confirm whether Richelieu is on the island."

"Yes."

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"The news has almost spread, Lord Richelieu's orders are half completed, and the next thing is to go back to the island." The maid dodged and disappeared.

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"Has the source of the message been confirmed?"

"Yes, the man is indeed wearing a maid's suit."

"Well, maid suit, Richelieu, interesting."