Admirals are very rich, or rather, very talented, after all, every admiral who has a formal town guard mansion is considered a feudal official.

So when filling several tables with ingredients of various flavors, Yin Wu still said that he didn't have enough things to take out when he went out, so he could only express his feelings slightly.

At the same time, Arden also discovered that as a secretary ship, he must not only think about what the admiral thinks and what the admiral is anxious about, but also be able to cook good dishes.

As he watched the Prestige and Admiral Essex of Admiral Yin Wu busy going about the galley, Arden felt a little embarrassed.

The power of the world to instill all kinds of basic knowledge has not instilled in Arden's memory the knowledge of how to make oil-elastic steel and aluminum into a dish that is full of color, flavor and flavor.

Although Arden didn't quite understand what it meant to have all the sights and smells in this world.

"It's easy, according to the ability of the Elder Teacher, it should be able to master it soon." Hearing Arden complain like this, he said.

"This kind of thing will be left to my shipwreck in the future." Arden, who still couldn't understand why the steel and aluminum were cut into granules and fried with oil, said.

"Give it to me what?" Huberian, who was sitting next to Arden and holding a fork and a steel bar, asked with a strange expression.

“…… I'd better summon a few more ships out. Remembering that he had exchanged some munitions with the Huberians for a taste, Arden gave up the idea of letting the Huberians cook.

Even the Star Spirit, who has always thought that he has a good taste, has a hard time accepting the Terran Navy military rations, and Aden, who has tasted it once, does not want to eat a second meal.

"Huh? Is it my fault that cooking is unpalatable? I don't like to eat that mysterious meat, but do you have mysterious steel or aluminum here? Huberian, who reacted to what Arden was saying, retorted.

“…… Are you talking about that mysterious material? Hearing Hyperion mention the mysterious meat, the prestige who was making ammunition sauce asked in a daze.

"Huh? Is there really one? "I didn't expect that kind of food to exist, and Hyperion was a little skeptical that it was a common human trait.

"Ahem...... Nelson, who heard Hubelian and Prestige talking, coughed, and when Rodney, who was sitting next to her, came back to his senses, he immediately covered his mouth as if he wanted to vomit.

"Eugeno ......" has always had a low sense of existence, but the well-behaved German shipwreck also showed a bleak face, as if what Hubelian and Prestige mentioned was terrible.

"That thing, when the material compression technology was not mature at the beginning, it was used as a standing military ration." Admiral Yin Wu's face did not change and said, "But that kind of thing is rare now, after all, it is no longer wartime." ”

"Wartime rationing?" Arden, who didn't know what these ship girls were talking about, asked.

"Well, in wartime, that kind of synthetic material is still very useful, and it can avoid the situation that the shortage of certain materials will affect the combat effectiveness of the ship." Yin Wu said to Arden, who was considered a junior admiral.

"I think eating that stuff is more like punishment." Rodney, who had been retching for a long time, said.

"Why do I think it's delicious?" The avant-garde, who was sitting at the back of the seat, said a little strangely.

"If, for a long time, you can only eat that thing, you won't say it's good anymore." Nelson said to the avant-garde in the tone of the coming boat.

"......," Arden glanced at the defender with a somewhat curious look.

The avant-garde, who understood what Arden meant, immediately pulled out a few tin cans without any logo from his ship's space and said.

"Poof, even if the world is different, is the shape the same?" Huberian looked frightened by these unbranded tin cans, and patted his chest.

"This thing ......," Arden, who picked up a jar and looked at it, looked at the Huberian beside him and asked, "Will it taste the same as yours?" ”

"Who knows!" Huberian moved his chair a little away to keep it at arm's distance, or rather from the tin can in Arden's hand.

"How do you open it?" Arden wanted to try the difference between the fast military rations in this world and the convenient military rations of the Terran Empire in the Koplu Star District.

"You don't have to open it." Picking up a tin can, bringing it directly to his mouth, the avant-garde who took a bite of the next piece said.

"That's just your battleship mother's meal, our aircraft carrier mother needs to open it to eat." Essex, the town keeper of No. 117, who looked like a good wife at home, opened the can in Arden's hand with a can opener, put it on the plate, and said, "Please use it slowly." ”

"Well, there is the smell of aluminum, there is also the smell of ammunition, and there seems to be a feeling of oil." Arden, who had already eaten the supplies for the world's ship mother, remembered the taste of those low-level materials.

"Wow...... Sure enough, it's this hodgepodge. Hubelion moved his chair again, keeping his cans at a safe distance.

"As for the taste......," Arden, who had taken a small bite with a spoon, took a bite and said, "I can't eat it, or you can try it." ”

"Never!" Huberian had the attitude that Arden would never give up whatever he wanted her to do, but he would not eat such canned food.

"It's still a big difference from the taste of yours." What Arden was talking about was naturally the same canned food that the crew and soldiers on the Hyperion usually ate like this kind of stuff.

"Nonsense, it used to be eaten by people, but now it is eaten by boats, and the materials are different, and it is definitely not the same taste." Huberian, who had retreated to Wosex's side, said loudly.

“wo?” wo sauce, who was eating braised aluminum and was very happy, raised his head without knowing what was going on, and then when he saw the can in Arden's hand, he immediately said with a light in his eyes: "wo!"

"......" Arden was expressionless, and Hyperion was dumbfounded.

"What is this Essex talking about?" Yin Wu asked and glanced at his own Essex.

"She said she likes to eat canned synthetic materials the most." Admiral Yin Wu's subordinate Essex looked at Wo Sex with some strange eyes and said.

"Hey, you can understand wo-chan too?" Rodney had just finished speaking when Nelson covered his mouth.

"Is the name of this original Essex wo-chan?" Although it is a second-generation ship mother, but it is the same ship type and model as wo sauce, and the No. 117 town guard mansion hero-level Essex can be seen at first glance that wo sex is a first-generation ship girl.

"Well, that's the name her friend gave her." Unexpectedly, the other party hadn't noticed that wo-chan was different, and Nelson, who covered his sister's mouth, said to Arden.

"Before becoming an official admiral, there are already two first-generation ship mothers, this is really the face of Europeans!" I don't know when Admiral Yin Wu put on a feather headdress.

"Admiral, what are you doing?" At the same time as Yin Wu's feather headdress, the baseball bat in the hands of Essex Town Guard 117 appeared.

"I just lamented the injustice of fate." Yin Wu, who saw Essex take out the artifact of the secretary ship, immediately took off the feather helmet on his head and threw it aside, followed by the blow arrow that had just been poisoned.

Seeing that Imam Arden looked a little surprised, the chief maid said with prestige: "If the patriarch also needs it, there are some spare baseball bats here, but given that His Excellency Tidu has awakened half of the ship's bloodline, it seems more appropriate to use a crowbar." ”

"Could it be that the WO language is the lingua franca of the Essex-class ship?" Arden, who didn't care about these interruptions in the plot, asked curiously.

"Oh," the Essex Lady of the 117th Town Guard House heard Arden ask.

"Bang dang" Huberian fell to the ground again.

"wowowo" just picked up the synthetic can and gnawed on the wo sauce when he heard someone using the same language as himself, and happily wo a string.

A row of black lines appeared on Arden's forehead, who understood what the two Essex ship girls were saying, until just now Arden thought that wo sauce's wo language was exclusive to the Deep Sea Air Mother, but I didn't expect Essex in the ship girl's camp to be-

I'm so sad that I didn't recommend it.,If you don't recommend it next week, it's the last four changes before it hits the shelves.。