Chapter Two Hundred and One: 0v0, foraging
"Whew, Whew, Whew......"
In the cubicle of the kitchen of the Admiral's Mansion, Mo Yan was holding his chest, panting heavily, and on the way to gasp, he did not forget to quietly stick out his head from time to time to peek out to see if there was that murderous figure outside.
It was now four o'clock in the afternoon, almost five o'clock, and it had been nearly three hours since he had punished Missouri with great might.
For three hours, Mo Yan had been on the run from the Admiralty's Palace, hiding from Missouri.
He was so irritated by Missouri's landlubbers that he lured Missouri to his lap in a fit of rage, and then held him down and spanked him hard.
Originally, if this matter was really calculated, it was just the love between the two, and Mo Yan hit harder and harder two or three times at the beginning, and then it became lighter and lighter. After all, she is her own ship's mother, although it is a bit too much to laugh at herself for a landlubber, but if she really wants Mo Yan to beat her ruthlessly, Mo Yan is still reluctant.
And Missouri was beaten in the back was also peachy, panting, and a pair of big watery eyes looked directly at Mo Yan, what he meant was naturally self-evident.
But at the critical moment when the atmosphere between the two became more and more ambiguous, Rodney led the Zhongxing and suddenly walked up from downstairs, and came to the balcony to see Missouri lying on Mo Yan's lap.
Originally, Rodney was a little reluctant to see Missouri, but this is a good thing, Missouri was directly caught by her with a big handle.
For Missouri, who has always liked to be known as the first sister of the battleship in the port area, being spanked by the commander is naturally not a glorious deed, and Rodney and her are not compatible, and nine times out of ten they will publicize this matter, making her the laughing stock of many ship wives.
Annoyed and angry, she was so angry that she was going to rebel and began to hunt down Mo Yan......
In fact, the most important thing for Missouri to do at this time was to discuss with Rodney first, negotiate the conditions, and let her not expose this matter, but she was embarrassed and angry for a while, where did she want to get this.
And Mo Yan saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he decisively chose the path of fleeing, this is not the time to take the admiral, he never felt that he could afford to provoke a woman who was embarrassed and angry.
It is the duty of the ship girls to give him face, and it is affection to obey him, but if Mo Yan thinks that he is really stronger than the ship girl, then he is definitely playing with his life!
Don't you see, Missouri, invincible across the seas!
Although she hadn't been built for a few days, two deep-sea flagships had already died directly or indirectly at her hands, and even the border-level deep-sea flagships that had broken through the critical boundary were beaten by her and fled, and her arm was torn off before escaping.
Mo Yan never felt that he had any copper skin and iron bones, three heads and six arms, and his small body could barely be called healthy, not even strong, where could he withstand the destruction of the angry Missouri, and it was really important to flee for his life at this time.
However, what Mo Yan didn't expect was that Missouri's obsession with him was so heavy, although he didn't use the power of the field and the ship's equipment, he still chased and killed him for almost three hours, until he hid in the kitchen of the Admiral's Mansion, which was temporarily free from the shadow of Missouri's pursuit.
After discovering that Missouri hadn't chased after him for the time being, Mo Yan closed his eyes and leaned against the wall to catch his breath slowly.
"It's finally a safe ......"
"Commander!"
Before Mo Yan could finish his breath, a "commander" suddenly sounded beside him, which directly frightened his spine, and he subconsciously squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Don't do it yet, I admit I was wrong, you have a lot..."
Halfway through the words of begging for mercy, Mo Yan suddenly realized that something was wrong with the voice just now, and it didn't seem to be a Missouri voice, but a little like a ......
"Quincy?"
Mo Yan cautiously glanced up, and what caught his eye was indeed the familiar blue figure.
"What's the matter, Commander, are you playing hide and seek with anyone?"
Quincy looked at Mo Yan with a relieved expression, and suddenly felt a little puzzled, isn't it normal for hide and seek to be found? Do you need to be so afraid?
This is also Mo Yan's lack of mind reading skills, I don't know what she thinks, if I really know, I'm afraid I will explain to her: What I caught is not an ordinary hide, if I am really found, at least half of my life will be lost.
"Catch you big-headed ghost, it's really scared me to death 0v0, don't you walk without any footsteps?"
Mo Yan stood up and reached out and pinched both of Quincy's cheeks, dangling from side to side as punishment for her frightening herself. But after pinching it twice, he looked at Quincy's confused and ignorant expression, and was a little reluctant to bully her. Then he turned into a soft and gently rubbed her delicate and smooth face, and then put his hand down and glanced at the blue-haired girl curiously.
"It's been this time, what are you doing in the kitchen?"
"I'm hungry and looking for something to eat."
Quincy told the truth, she knew that her commander had wronged her. If she wants to eat, as long as she mentions it casually, the commander will most likely satisfy her.
"Are you hungry? Didn't you eat so much at noon? And there are a lot of snacks in the living room, so you can take a snack first. ”
Today's lunch meal was made by Mo Yan and Yixian together, a large table was full, and it also took into account the appetite of the ship's girls, and the portion of the meal was very large, at that time he clearly saw Quincy eating from beginning to end, and the battleship did not eat as much as her.
"Isn't it already afternoon, and the snacks in the living room have also been eaten up by the Zhongxing and M2 races, and I am so hungry that I can't help it, so I can only come to the kitchen to look for it."
Quincy said as she pouted and rubbed her stomach, she didn't know that Zhongxing and M2 were so hostile, the two of them had to compete for the first place no matter what they did, and they even had to eat snacks fiercely than anyone else.
Of course, she didn't know that Zhongxing and M2 had a fundamentally extended class contradiction, and unless Zhongxing was separated from her current class, this contradiction would be irreconcilable.
By the way, as an aside, the ZTE is now in the same class as Veneto.
"You can find Yixian when you're hungry, what can you do when you come to the kitchen by yourself?"
As her first ship mother, Mo Yan still knows a lot about the ZTE, and she is very good at letting her eat, but when it comes to cooking...... She's just afraid that she doesn't even have the cooking skills to make instant noodles.
"Sister Yixian went to work in the logistics department, I heard that the supplies that the Navy Commander's Headquarters rewarded the commander for your arrival last time, and she is going to do a good job of warehousing statistics."
After Quincy finished speaking, she looked at Mo Yan with a blank eye, she had just scanned the kitchen roughly, and there was nothing ready-made to eat, so she counted on Mo Yan to make it for her, after all, Mo Yan used to cook for her when she was in Ishitenor, but unfortunately after the sisters gradually increased, she was rarely able to eat the meals that Mo Yan made for her personally.
"The supplies have arrived, it seems that the efficiency of the Southern Command Headquarters is quite high!"
Mo Yan saw Quincy put on such an expression, where she didn't know what she was thinking, when the two lived together, she liked to run to herself and pretend to be pitiful when she was hungry. He raised his hand and pinched Quincy's delicate nose, and said to her dotingly:
"I can cook something for you if you want to eat, and the kitchen has all kinds of ingredients, but you have to go to the kitchen door to help me let the wind out, stop her when she sees Missouri coming, and then immediately notify me loudly, can you do it?"
"Yes, you can! Quincy will be sure to keep an eye on the gate for you, Commander. ”
As soon as Quincy heard that Mo Yan was willing to get her food, she immediately nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.
"In order to cook this meal for you, I have entrusted my life to you, alas!"
Mo Yan always felt that it was a bit unreliable to let Quincy let him out, but what could he do? After all, this meal still has to be cooked, who made her his own ship.
"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"
"You have to be able to eat it quickly, the portion should be sufficient, the color should be good-looking, preferably colorful, the flavor should be rich, the seasoning should be layered, and the meat and vegetables should be there, huh...... That's about it! ”
Quincy thought for a moment with her fingers in her mouth, and then crackled and reported a whole bunch of conditions. This foodie has been following Mo Yan for so long, and he is no longer the 0v0 that can be handled with just fish and chips, and the taste has long been raised to be tricky.
Although the poor food is not unacceptable, on the contrary, as long as it is food that can be eaten, she can eat whatever she eats very happily, but for her own admiral, she always has the greatest expectations.
This kind of relationship is a bit complicated, both like when children face their fathers when they are young, and feel that their fathers are omnipotent, and like girls who face their lovers, they feel that their lovers are perfect.
Perhaps Mo Yan is more important in Quincy's heart than these two examples, in Quincy's heart, the so-called commander is a person who can rely on and trust unconditionally with all his heart and mind, no matter what the commander asks of her, she will unreservedly approve and agree. No matter how unreasonable this request was, she would not hesitate in the slightest.
Because Mo Yan is her commander, and she's called Quincy!