Mo Yan only has the most rudimentary understanding of the series of transformations of the ship girls reaching the criticality, breaking through the criticality and deep-sea, and only roughly knows what it is, but for more specific situations and details, he just knows what it is, and he doesn't know why.

The Q version of the little skeleton on Quincy's hat, although it looks stupid and cute, but Mo Yan just learned from Missouri that the trinkets on the ship's shape module have changed, which is mostly the embodiment of the fusion of some of the power of the deep sea.

Unexpectedly, Quincy looked like a fool who had nothing to do in the town guard mansion for a day, but he was already on the road to breaking through the critical line unconsciously.

And if you want to resist the unprovoked negative emotions when you break through the threshold, the best way is to get closer to Mo Yan, this so-called "closeness" may have different understandings in the hearts of different ship girls, but in Quincy's heart, the commander can cook a delicious meal for her personally, that is the best intimacy.

For Quincy, who was in a slightly abnormal state, Mo Yan did not show much resistance, and if he wanted to feed him, it was not a big deal anyway.

With this in mind, Mo Yan slowly passed the porcelain spoon into Quincy's mouth.

"Ahh

The blue-haired beautiful girl ate all the fried rice in the porcelain spoon in one bite, chewed it twice in her mouth and swallowed it into her stomach, and then let out a satisfied moan.

"Delicious!"

At the moment when Quincy called out "delicious", Mo Yan, who had been paying attention to Quincy's hat, seemed to see the stupid Q version of the skull on her hat and made a satisfied expression, and then suddenly changed back into a golden eagle cockade.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yan's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he had understood something, and then he showed a smile and continued to feed Quincy spoonful by spoon.

The efficiency of the ship's mother to eat, human beings naturally cannot be compared. Although Mo Yan tried to slow down the pace of feeding the rice as much as possible in order not to choke Quincy, a large plate full of assorted fried rice was also swallowed up by Quincy in less than five minutes. There was absolutely nothing wrong with devouring these two words, because Mo Yan felt that only these two words were suitable to describe Quincy's bottomless abyss-like appetite.

A plate with a diameter of twenty-five centimeters is piled up with a large plate of fried rice, and if Mo Yan comes to eat, he may not be able to eat both meals. But Quincy rubbed her stomach unsatisfactorily after licking all the plates, her expression was a little regretful, as if she didn't eat a large plate of fried rice just now.

After eating, she made a pitiful look again, and looked at Mo Yan with a sincere face.

"Still hungry!"

Her expressionless and indifferent appearance has long since dissipated with the disappearance of the Q version of the little skull, and now it is an authentic 0v0 posture.

"No more hungry!" Mo Yan spread his hands helplessly, "It's already past five o'clock, Yixian will come back to cook soon, it's too late for me to cook now, and my cooking speed is still so slow." ”

"But I just want to eat what the commander made for me!"

Quincy walked over to Mo Yan and shook his arm coquettishly.

"I'll have time later!" Mo Yan raised his hand and pinched Quincy's face, "It's really too late today, and the commander I'm still running away from Missouri, and I'm worried about cooking a meal, for fear that she will suddenly kill in." ”

"It's too late to cook, but I can give Quincy a blessing so that you won't feel hungry until the next meal."

"Blessed ??? of not going hungry"

Quincy tilted her head and thought about it, not quite understanding the meaning of Mo Yan's words.

"That's it."

Mo Yan raised his right hand with a serious face, pointed to the sword, and wrote an invisible word "full" in the air, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed the non-existent word "full" in his hand, and raised his hand to throw it into his mouth.

After completing this series of movements, Mo Yan kept silent, reached out and picked up Quincy's delicate face, and then lowered his head slightly and kissed her on the forehead.

"Well, the Commander of the Blessing of Not Being Hungry has finished giving you, and you won't be hungry until dinner."

Mo Yan let go of Quincy's slightly red face, and confidently announced to Quincy that he had completed the so-called "blessing".

"But ......"

Quincy pouted and rubbed her stomach, why did she still feel a little hungry?

"No, but!" Mo Yan raised his hand and pressed Quincy's shoulder, looking into her eyes with a serious expression. "Empty your mind, don't think nonsense, and experience it with your heart."

"A soft and warm feeling gradually spreads in your stomach, the slight hunger begins to slowly disappear, and the fried rice you just ate exudes the energy it contains, which is rich in vitamins, proteins, amino acids, and the commander's love for you!"

"A sense of satisfaction arises, you feel the breath of nature, the vitality of spring rejuvenation, and the whole world is providing you with energy!"

"Hunger or something, it's not worth caring about anymore, the mighty sea whispers softly in your ear."

"The sea says: Thou art my favorite elf! I will give you the power not to be plagued by hunger. ”

"A huge amount of source energy begins to converge towards your belly, and the commander's murmur rings in your heart."

"You are the symbol of wisdom and loveliness of Quincy! Both the blue sea and the blue sky will surrender to you! Hunger is something that you don't know what to say, and you won't be reminded of it until dinner. ”

Mo Yan read a large number of words with inducement and suggestion to Quincy, then let go of her shoulders and asked her with a smile:

"How's it going, don't you feel hungry at all?"

"Huh? Huh! Eh!? ”

Quincy, who came back to his senses, suddenly touched his stomach and found that he really didn't feel hungry anymore.

"Sure enough, I'm not hungry, Commander's blessing, it's amazing!"

Quincy looked at Mo Yan with admiration, she couldn't admire it, this was the first time she knew that there was a blessing in this world that was more magical than force field energy.

"Not being hungry means that the blessing has taken effect, and you won't be hungry until dinner starts." Mo Yan smiled and touched Quincy's head, "Okay, I've been in the kitchen long enough, and there's a good chance that Missouri will find this place, so I'm going to leave first." ”

After saying that, Mo Yan turned around and walked out of the kitchen door.

"Will the Commander continue to cook for Quincy next time?"

Mo Yan had just walked to the kitchen door when Quincy's crisp voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Of course!"

Mo Yan's footsteps paused, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't look back at Quincy, but walked out directly.

"As long as Quincy doesn't dislike the Commander's cooking skills, the Commander will always be willing to cook for Quincy."