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In the end, under the offensive of Kokang's crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, Tidu reluctantly agreed to let Kokang try her method.

Although neither the British ships nor Arden had high hopes for a bold approach.

"I'm looking, I remember I put it here, where did I go?" The allowed, Kokang, immediately rummaged through his ship's space, and threw out some miscellaneous things as he searched.

There are all kinds of books, such as "How the Ship Girl is Made", "101 Coping Methods of the Deep Sea Ship Niang", "The Self-cultivation of the Mao Ship Niang" and so on.

There were also a pile of empty, full, half-full fuel vodka of various flavors that smelled of strong alcohol, and even later Koda, who threw several potatoes from his ship's space, which had begun to sprout.

Arden, who picked up a quick potato, looked at this strange-shaped food, sniffed and smelled a smell of steel, and tried to bite down only to get a mouth full of bitterness.

"You can't eat sprouted steel potatoes, you have to dry up the sprouted parts." Seeing Arden's movements, Tidu snorted and laughed, took the sprouted potato from Arden's hand, took out a knife and dug out the sprouted part three or two times, and then gave it back to Arden and said, "Just eat it like this." ”

"It tastes weird." Arden, who didn't have any bitter taste at this time, commented on the taste of the potatoes.

"Nonsense, how good can raw potatoes be." Deliberately not saying that the potatoes were going to be cooked, Ti who ate them enjoyed the way Arden was now.

"Phew." Arden, who noticed that he had been teased by Tidu, spit out the potato scrap in his mouth that had not yet been swallowed, and in anger, he used the method of psionic overload to heat his palm, and in the blink of an eye, the roasted potatoes emitted an enticing fragrance in Arden's hand.

"It tastes good, soft and glutinous and sweet." Arden, who was very satisfied with the taste of the potatoes, concocted a few and threw them to his own ship, and as for Tidu, he was exempted.

"Cut, potatoes or something are the most annoying." Tidu still remembers that when he first signed the Kokang, the potato dinner that Kokang invited himself to eat under the pleasure of baked potatoes, fried potatoes, steamed potatoes, roasted potatoes, stir-fried potatoes, boiled potatoes, mashed potatoes, and potato flour.

At one time, Tidu felt that he had eaten all the potatoes he had eaten in his life, and since then, the status of potatoes in Tidu's heart has changed from a good snack to a food that he resolutely does not eat unless he is about to starve to death.

It has become a food that is classified in the same category as the "mysterious meat" in the public cafeteria of Central College, although compared to the mysterious meat, the status of potatoes is still higher, because the former will make people feel that it is better to starve to death than to eat that......

"Ah, found it, here and here." When the exchange about potatoes is about to turn into an exploration of the meaning of life, Kokang finally finds what he is looking for in the pile of garbage in his ship's space.

"Why do you want to stuff so many strange things into the ship's space?" The Admiral picked up a wooden-handled grenade with a five-pointed star emblem on it and asked strangely.

"Well, that's ...... That's what Kokang thinks should be used as a starter ship and a secretary ship. Seeing the messy dining room, Guo Dare hurriedly stuffed things back into his ship's space.

"What about this?" Picking up a game console with the "PSX+1" logo, Arden asked curiously.

"Hey, isn't this my console? I said how I couldn't find it. Seeing what Arden was holding in his hand, Tidu screamed.

"I ...... I'm afraid the Admiral's plaything will lose his mind...... So...... That's why I secretly put it away. "He was very conscientious and responsible.

"Ahhh Tidu looked like he was being ridden by the deep-sea perch, and he was already bored.

"Didn't you get it back?" Arden was a little surprised by the Admiral's reaction.

"I thought I was secretly playing with the scum at the school, but in order to prevent them from tarnishing my archives, I had already applied for remote formatting." Tidu only felt that there was darkness in front of him.

"Then I'll take it first." It's not bad to see how the game in this world is developing, and Arden has put away his Admiral's game console very indifferently.

"Forget it, anyway, I've won the world points for ten years, and it's time to retire." If it is accompanied by a powerful background music, Tidu's current appearance can imitate the appearance of "my life, no regrets".

"Huh? Are you the mysterious 10-year champion? Hearing Tidu's words, Rodney couldn't help but be surprised for a while, and then under the gaze of the Prince of Wales and his own sister, Rodney explained with some embarrassment: "I will play in my spare time." ”

"Prestige dear, can you help us clean the dormitory when you go back?" In order not to turn his sister into a dead house like Tirpitz, Nelson pronounced the word "clean" very strongly.

"Don't, sister, sister, my wise sister, you at least look at Bismarck, spoil her sister more, you can't lose the face of the Royal Navy of the British Empire in this regard!" Hearing Nelson's words, Rodney immediately hugged his sister's thigh and knelt down and cried.

"Just because I'm your own sister, I can't let you fall deeper and deeper on the road of the abandoned house." Nelson said unmoved, leaving Rodney, who had a very sad face, feeling sorry for himself.

If the ears are as sharp as Arden, you can still hear Rodney saying there, "I can't team up to play this time", "I'm really going to AFK now", "I'm sorry for you" or something.

"Speaking of Kokang, what are you looking for?" No matter what the bunch of British ship girls were saying, the big guy or something no longer meant anything to the admiral whose archive had been wiped out, so Ti Du asked about his initial ship in a serious matter.

"Verify whether Xiaobei is the stuff of the northern Qiji." Saying that, he took out a small toy-like plane and said, "This is it!" ”

"This, if I'm not mistaken, it should be ......" After carefully looking at the small plane in Kokang's hand, Ti Du found the other party from his knowledge and asked: "This is the Gale fighter used by the IJN aircraft carrier, right?" ”

"Eun, it took me months of pocket money to buy it." Courage nodded and said.

"What are you doing with this thing, oh yes, it's your hobby, I almost forgot." Originally, I wanted to complain about Kokang, a small expulsion, no flight deck, collecting gale fighters, and it was completely useless except for playing, but I remembered that the initial ship from home did have this hobby.

"But what are you doing with this?" Unable to think of a reason to dare to come up with a gale, Ti Du looked confused.

"If that's the case, maybe it can really be verified." The Prince of Wales seemed to remember something, and looked at the gale in his hand, and his one eye burst out with a little brilliance.

"What are you talking about? Wait......" Under the reminder of the Prince of Wales, Tidu remembered a gossip: "You say that the rumor that the northern Qiji can't walk when she sees a gale?" ”

"That's not a rumor, it's true......" The Prince of Wales spoke, followed by the chief maid beside her, "At that time, there was indeed a record of the Northern Fleet sparing a fleet for the sake of a gale, but later the incident was too unbelievable to be recorded. ”

There are some things that only the shipwrewn who experienced that battle can know.

"Oh...... Understood" for a while, after listening to this passage of prestige, all the ship girls in the restaurant set their eyes on Xiaobei, a deep-sea heavy patrol who was suspected of being a northern roost ji.

“wo??!” The little northern protector wo sauce looked confused.

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