"What should I do?"

Sukhbaatar slapped the table and comforted the deep-sea submarine he was pregnant.

"We don't seem to have experts in deep-sea research, why don't you come down first?" Helena on the side said.

It turned out that the little supply came to find war weariness, but war weariness was discussing ways to deal with the deep sea outside with other ship girls.

The little supply didn't know what to prioritize, and sat down at the conference table with a butt, and he had to be war-weary to help heal.

How can she understand this kind of thing if she is war-weary, she knows some medical skills, but it is just some simple wound treatment, where do you know how to treat the deep sea tentacles.

Small supplies don't care about these, war-weariness can't help her, and other ship girls can too.

As a result, a meeting to discuss dealing with the deep sea was turned into a deep-sea submarine tentacle discussion meeting by Sukhbaatar.

War-weary, Richelieu, and Lexington, who had just arrived in Liège, were fine, and the Yorktown sisters did see a bathyshither for the first time, and they were amazed as they circled around the little supply pets.

Even the fantasy of having already gone to the battlefield to blow up a fish has come up, although she has seen the appearance of this fish, but she has not seen the appearance of a deep-sea submarine dropping its tentacles.

"It looks pretty good." The mischievous Saratoga even went up and touched it.

It's okay not to touch it, but I touched it and took off a tentacle.

This startled everyone, and the fish even jumped into the arms of the little supply.

Saratoga was embarrassed to hold the tentacles. Sukhbaatar also stared at her closely, saying that he knew if she would take another one.

Saratoga looked helplessly at her sister.

Lexington shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't worry." Lexington walked up, the little supply moved back, she looked at Lexington, and then at Saratoga, and it was clear that she, like Yorktown, was a little confused.

"My name is Lexington." Lexington apparently guessed the reason, "Please forgive my sister Saratoga for her recklessness. ”

Lexington's gentle voice made the little supply relax.

"You don't have to worry, maybe it's a good thing for this Miss Deep Sea."

"How did it come to be?" Little Supplies didn't believe it much.

"Can you show me?" Lexington leaned in.

Because of Saratoga's experience, Little Supplies didn't dare to let these strangers touch their pets. She lifted the deep-sea submarine up, revealing the place where the long tentacles were.

The place was right above its ass. The detachment of the two tentacles on a cluster of tentacles is very conspicuous, but the strange thing is that there is no wound in the place where the tentacles fall off, not even a scar, which has been replaced by delicate skin.

"Does it hurt?" Lexington asked.

"It says it doesn't hurt." Sukhbaatar is quite confident in his foreign language skills.

If it weren't for the obvious shedding of the tentacles, Lexington would have almost thought it was a prank on the little supplies.

Judging from the traces of falling off, these tentacles seem to be ornaments used for decoration.

But Lexington is not unseen. Ami's research on the deep sea began, and she still has some knowledge of some strange structures in the deep sea. As far as deep-sea submarines are concerned, these tentacles are actually on them.

But judging from the performance of the deep-sea submarine in Sukhbaatar's arms, these tentacles seem to have been artificially installed. This conflicted with Lexington's perception. This conflict turns into the most instinctive doubts.

However, judging by Sukhbaatar's performance, it is clear that she will not let herself find out.

"If it doesn't hurt......" Lexington didn't want to jump to conclusions, after all, she wasn't a medical expert.

Sukhbaatar stared at her, apparently thinking that Lexington had come up with an answer.

"Looks pretty good." The fantasy ran to Saratoga's side, and the tentacle she had accidentally picked up was still twitching in her hand.

"It's really interesting." Saratoga was also the first time to touch a real deep-sea tentacle. It's slippery and greasy, and it has a bit of a cold touch. The tentacles are very soft and full of elasticity when pinched.

"Let me touch it too, let me touch it too." I imagined that it was so interesting to see it, and I immediately stretched out my hand.

"Fantasy, pay attention to politeness!" Richelieu said.

"Saratoga!" Lexington also reminded Saratoga when he saw this. After all, if she fights with fantasy, she will lose the face of the entire Aramco aircraft carrier formation.

So under the watchful eyes of the parents of both sides, Saratoga and Utopian completed the handover of the deep-sea tentacles amicably.

"Wow-" The slippery touch of the deep-sea tentacles also surprised Fantasy.

On the way back, she kept wanting to touch it, but as soon as she got close, it was a deep-sea submarine that would blow up.

This time, she finally got what she wanted. The touch of the deep-sea tentacles was even better than she had imagined. Before Little Supply caught this deep-sea submarine, this creature was nothing more than the murmur of the sea and the image of a few deep throws in her mind.

"I wonder what it tastes like?" As a result, the fantasy turned around, and he ran to eat again. The deep-sea tentacles always reminded her of certain seafood.

"I don't know, but I think Quincy will like it." Saratoga said.

"Quincy?"

"Yes, Quincy. She also loves to eat strange things. ”

"I think one of your mistakes should be corrected, Saratoga."

"What's wrong, Mr. Langley?" Saratoga smiled, she had graduated, but she wasn't afraid of Langley scolding her.

"I don't think Miss Quincy likes to eat strange things." "But there are some people who like to feed her strange things." I remember that person seemed to be ...... by my parents. Isn't it, column ......"

"Aha, I seem to have forgotten to maintain the plane." Saratoga brutally interrupted Langley, who didn't want her dark history to be heard by a group of juniors.

Saratoga ran out. The deep-sea submarine, on the other hand, was already frightened by their conversation. Although she can't speak, she can still understand the words of the ship's girls.

It's scary here!! It's all monsters who want to eat me!!

It shrank in Sukhbaatar's arms and shivered.

"By the way, does it have a name?" It heard Lexington say that.

The deep-sea submarine raised its head and looked at Sukhbaatar, who was pondering.

"Name?" Sukhbaatar thought.

"yes, there's always a name." Lexington said.

"Let's call 47 then." Sukhbaatar clapped.

“47？ Isn't that a bit sloppy? ”

"What a hasty approach! She's the 47th big fish I've ever caught! "Sukhbaatar's so-called big fish also includes Rodney, Prince Eugen and Sukuf......