Chapter 14 The Wine is Stuffy
After Ashima whispered a few words to Chu Jianchen, he glanced at Jerome hanging from the watchtower, turned around and walked into the cabin, without any intention of saving Jerome from fire and water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ah, good wine~! It's cool from head to toe in one gulp! Chu Jianchen lay comfortably in the recliner, gulping down a well-chilled beer, looking at Jerome who couldn't help swallowing saliva out of the corner of his eye, and deliberately shook the small bowl full of pale yellow liquor in his hand, causing Jerome's throat to tremble, and his eyes revealed an impatient gaze: "Jianchen, good brother!" Give me a bowl! Just one bowl! ā
Chu Jianchen looked at Jerome who was seduced and salivated, a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed most of the remaining bowl of cold beer in one gulp, and raised the empty bowl in his hand with a smile, which attracted Jerome's resentful protest.
At this time, the fleet, with the efforts of the Confession and many ship girls, has broken through the most dangerous death channel, out of the black sea controlled by the deep sea, and entered the offshore sea where the deep sea power is relatively weak.
On the night when he had just escaped from the dangerous sea area, Jerome, who had been itching all over his body for a day without dying, coaxed him to climb the lookout under the guise of exercising Chu Jianchen's mental tenacity, and hung him upside down on the lookout with a hemp rope found out of nowhere.
It wasn't until the Confession who returned from the patrol found Charlie and Anthony to ask about the situation that he knew that all this was a scam set up by Jerome, in order to punish Jerome for this reckless nonsense, with the acquiescence of Charlie and Anthony, Chu Jianchen let the indignant Confession catch Jerome, and hang him upside down on the watchtower according to the gourd, ready to exercise his mental strength.
"Confession, won't you take a bite? It's really delicious. Chu Jianchen took out a new bowl of beer from the barrel and brought it to the confession standing behind him: "Drinking a sip of cold beer in the summer is simply an imperial enjoyment. Just take a sip and you'll love the feeling! ā
"Admiral, I really can't drink, this kind of thing will shake the will, as a qualified Emma Imperial Guardian, it is my innate mission to reject the erosion of this liquid!"
Confession shook his head, and the long dark golden hair draped behind him fluttered in the air, casting a bright reflection: "Although I am out of danger for the time being, I may encounter a new deep sea at any time, I must maintain the most perfect state at all times and fight for the honor of protecting the Admiral!" ā
Chu Jianchen looked at the serious little face of the confession, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, drank the beer in his hand, looked up at the scorching sun that had moved to the highest place, raised his hand to wipe his face, glanced at the wine bowl in his hand, and kept leaving Jerome: "Brother Jerome has been hung for so long, he must have known that he was wrong, confess, you go and put him down, I can't finish so much beer alone." ā
After hearing Chu Jianchen's words, a sharp gaze shot out of his golden pupils, and after turning around on Jerome's face, he pursed his lips, raised his hand and shot out a beam of light to break the cable hanging Jerome, and slowly walked to the watchtower not far away, and lifted Jerome who fell from the sky with a frightened face and a loud scream.
"Jian Chen! I knew you wouldn't leave me alone! Remember to save me more cold beer, I've been hungry for a while! As soon as Jerome was caught by the confession and avoided the fate of falling on the deck and being stoned to death, he couldn't wait to shout at Chu Jianchen, and his saliva kept dripping from the mouth of the blood basin that couldn't stop opening and closing, looking like he hadn't drunk wine for a hundred and eighty years.
"Plop!"
Confession let go of the little hand holding Jerome, let him smash face down on the sun-scorched deck, shook his white palm in disgust, walked back to Chu Jianchen's back with perfectly curved long legs, and used the fan to blow the cool breeze for him again, not even bothering to give Jerome a trace of the corner of his eye.
Jerome didn't seem to see the hostility that the confession showed to him, his burly body twisted on the ground a few times, pulled the cable that had been spread out from his body, and swooped in front of Chu Jianchen, took the iron bucket placed on the coffee table in his arms, and drank it in a big gulp.
"Ha~~!!" There was still more than half a barrel of cold beer left, and it only lasted less than a minute under Jerome's bloody mouth, and it all flowed into his stomach, turning into a cold coolness, dispelling the heat that lingered all over his body from the inside out, Jerome exhaled a cool breath, patted his belly comfortably, looked at Chu Jianchen and laughed: "Jianchen, if you still don't understand anything about the spiritual network, just ask me, I was a top student in the Admiral Academy back then, whether it was Charlie or Anthony, Every time it comes to the exam, I have to rely on my cheat sheet to barely pass! ā
"Why am I so reluctant to believe it?" Chu Jianchen glanced at the sullen confession, shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to look at Jerome, who was patting his chest with a big grin, but he didn't have the word "Xueba" on his chest, and shook his head helplessly: "Brother Jerome, why did you allocate so few escort ships to such a large fleet?" If there are enough ships assigned, even if they are surrounded by the deep sea, they won't be as thrilling as a few days ago, right? ā
Jerome had an expression of "I knew you would say that" on his face, smacked his mouth in satisfaction, and lay down in the chaise longue prepared by Ashima for Chu Jianchen with a big sting, his heavy body pressed against the thin combination recliner, and let out a piercing friction sound: "Jian Chen, do you think that everyone is the same as you, and the spiritual network is strong enough to carry more than multiple ship mothers?" ā
Looking at Chu Jianchen's abrupt expression, Jerome nodded slightly, with a look of envy in his eyes: "An ordinary academy admiral, whether it is a trainee or a reserve, the spiritual network can carry the battle of two or three ship girls at the same time, it is enough to be called a genius." The admiral who can support the continuous battle of the full formation of ships is either a demon with different talents, or a leader who has been trained in life and death for many years, and whose spiritual tenacity is far several times that of ordinary admirals, this kind of person is generally fighting on the front line of resisting the deep sea, how can he be sent to carry out dangerous escort missions? ā
"But~~" Chu Jianchen looked at Jerome who finally showed a solemn expression on his face in confusion, and touched his head suspiciously: "Brother Jerome, don't you all have a reorganized fleet?" If you send a few more admirals with a full fleet over, wouldn't you be able to easily break through the interception in the deep sea and deliver the supplies to their destination safely and soundly? ā