The luxury villa area on the outskirts of Paris, France, is well organized by senior gardeners and florists, and the small gardens among the towering trees and shrubs are scattered in the vast community, and there is no end in sight, and on the blue sky dotted with white clouds, a line of unknown birds is flying over Chu Jianchen's head in a line, bringing a birdsong sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Although it is not valued, you can still live in this kind of luxury villa, and the life of the French mainland fleet is really not too good, in this way, the place where Risse stays must be more luxurious, maybe, it is on the side of Xiangshili Street......." Chu Jianchen, who was walking behind Exeter, looked at the surrounding scenery with appreciation, and his mouth continued to admire, completely unaware of the increasingly depressed eyes of Exeter who led the way in front.

You can't drive in the villa area, so Chu Jianchen and his party had to walk on the gravel path, and walked for more than half an hour before they came to the foot of a lush hill, and after climbing up the mountain along the mountain road, they found that around the entire hill, there was not even the shadow of a villa, only a large manor on the top of the hill stood grandly in front of them.

The gorgeous ancient Greek-style relief stone pillars guard the temple-like manor, and in the garden with gorgeous peach blossoms, a blonde girl with a three-color hairband on a wavy side ponytail stood up from the swing in the courtyard, nodded elegantly towards Chu Jianchen, and showed a bright smile: "Hello, Your Excellency Chu Jianchen, the legendary Admiral Cadet, I often hear Hood and Exeter mention you, and I am very happy to meet here, I am the Dunkirk, the lead ship of the Dunkirk-class battlecruiser, I hope that you can have a comfortable and happy life in France." ”

"Dunkirk, I'm glad to meet you, by the way, these two are my mothers, the Yamashiro of the Fuso-class battleship, and the Roma of the Veneto-class battleship." Chu Jianchen looked at the red, blue and white military uniform of the French standard, revealing a touch of noble Dunkirk in the elegance, and his eyes showed undisguised appreciation.

Under the red and blue short skirt tightly wrapped around Dunkirk's straight buttocks, a pair of slender legs wearing flesh-through stockings slowly walked forward, came to Chu Jianchen gracefully, shook hands with him politely, and then turned his head to look at Exeter, and said with a smile: "Exeter, this is the admiral you have never forgotten, I heard your admiral shouting from afar, are you already planning to be his ship's wife?" ”

"What, what~! Don't talk nonsense to me, who will never forget, who will be his ship's mother again? I, I warn you, don't spread rumors about me, or I won't let you in next time!" Exeter shouted loudly with a red face, seeing that Dunkirk still wanted to say something, he hurriedly pounced on her and pressed her mouth, turned around and squeezed out a reluctant smile and said: "Admiral, no, Chu Jianchen, please go to the house first, Dunkirk and I still have something to say, refreshments and cakes have been prepared in the house, you can eat as you like." ”

"Woo~~~, it's obvious that you called me over early in the morning, and I was busy for several hours to make the pastry, and I was about to drive me away just after saying a few words, so don't call me next time you have something........ Uh-huh, woo-woo......"

"Shut up~~! You don't know anything, so don't say any more~~! ”

Covering Dunkirk's mouth again, Exeter's face was as embarrassed as he was: "Chu Jianchen, no, Admiral, I beg you, go in........."

"Ahem, then I'll go in first, Exeter, you'll come in when you're done." Looking at Exeter's pleading gaze that he couldn't bear to look at directly, Chu Jianchen forcibly held back a smile, turned his head and walked towards the magnificent ancient Greek buildings with the mountain city and Rome, and behind him came Exeter's suppressed admonition, and Dunkirk's unknown whimper, this noble French ship lady may not have figured out why Exeter became ~~~~ so impatient after meeting Chu Jianchen..........

Romantic France, the pursuit of food may be the only country in Europe close to China, exquisite cakes, with delicate cream to outline the thick snow, several Christmas snowmen made of sugar stand in an orderly manner on the snow, next to a big Christmas tree, hung with decorations made of candy, looks more like a work of art, people can't bear to swallow.

Next to the cake, there are all kinds of exquisite dim sum that are also made of sugar, as well as pudding and egg tarts, which Chu Jianchen is more familiar with, but compared with these dim sums in front of him that are so exquisite that they seem to be works of art, the kind he has eaten before is at most a defective product, and there are no other additional functions except for being full.

"Admiral, here's your cake." The mountain castle that did not inherit the Yamato Nadeshiko temperament of Fuso, cold like an assassin who came out of the ninja village, with a Japanese sword at her waist at any time, she easily ignored the exquisiteness of the dim sum that was full of tables, picked up the cutter next to the cake and smacked a few times, and split the Christmas tree and the little snowman from it, divided it into several pieces and gave them to Chu Jianchen and Rome, her expression was not as calm as a powerful faction.

"Hey, thank you." Chu Jianchen looked at the cake that was so exquisite that it looked like a work of art, and it instantly turned into a hellish terrible scene under the knife of the mountain city, sighed helplessly, and after saying thank you, he turned out to have a reindeer head and half a Christmas snowman's cake left, and took a bite gently.

"Well, it tastes really good, I didn't expect Exeter, as an epic ship girl, to be so handy at making small snacks, I really underestimated her." The rich cream melted in Chu Jianchen's mouth in layers, and the cake-scented egg was mixed with the sweet cream, bringing a wonderful taste as if he was in the clouds, and even Chu Jianchen, who was used to eating the food made by Erina, couldn't help but eat two more pieces, and was full of praise for Exeter's cooking skills.

"Just, even if you praise me like this, I won't be happy~!"

After reaching an agreement with Dunkirk, Exeter, who walked into the living room, looked at Chu Jianchen with a red face, her beautiful eyes seemed a little wandering, and after a while, she closed her eyes and said with a face giving up treatment: "Actually, these pastries are all made in Dunkirk, and I didn't do anything except help beat egg whites and knead flour~~!" Well, now that you know I'm a clumsy person, come and laugh at me! ”

"I'm sorry, why am I laughing at you? On the contrary, Exeter, I thank you for getting up early in the morning to prepare the pastries for me, and similarly, I would like to thank Dunkirk, who is willing to come over to help, thank you for your help to Exeter, let me reintroduce you, I am Chu Jianchen, the admiral of Hood and Exeter, and thank you for taking care of them during my absence. ”

Chu Jianchen walked up to Exeter, touched her red and hot cheeks, and then turned his head to look at Dunkirk, who was staring at him curiously with blue eyes, and said with a smile.