The reason why Arden used a psychic link to inform Xiaobei that someone had a treat was that after Richelieu found out that he didn't need to disassemble the ship's equipment and retire, he announced that he wanted to treat everyone to a meal. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This Richelieu's friend, Veneto, who is in a flat figure, was about to complain that Miss Li still cooks food, when his eyes touched the Milky Way, which was supporting Richelieu, and immediately changed his words and said: "I'll have a macaroni is enough, don't add aluminum"

"Don't you eat a French meal?" Richelieu asked a little strangely.

"Will she do authentic?" Veneto asked, taking his gaze back from the Galaxy.

"After all, the Galaxy is a Chinese ship." Richelieu said confidently, as if the three words of Chinese ship could represent a top chef.

Although, in fact, this is true.

Although most of the Chinese ships in the world are concentrated in the East Asian theater, other theaters are not absent, and the Pacific theater is also a major gathering place for Chinese ships.

Because the naval strength in the world war was weak, even if this country later developed to the position of the hegemon of the ancient human world, in the current era of the ship mother, the strength of the Chinese ship mother is also weak.

Maybe after several modernizations, it can become the top combat effectiveness of the ship, for example, the current East Asian Theater Emperor's personal guard is a Chinese ship in Yishui, but the number and average strength in the general environment are the lower middle kind.

However, putting aside the overall combat effectiveness, the Chinese ship mother has an ability that all other countries ship girls can't match, that is, the strength in the kitchen is unparalleled in the world.

Even the Japanese ship mother, who thinks that her cooking level is very good, has to admit that she has to admit it in this regard, and tacitly acquiesce that Japanese cuisine is part of Chinese cuisine in the face of the absolute strength gap.

In the past, when hearing this order from President Richelieu, the Galaxy hesitated to pat its chest to ensure the successful completion of the mission.

In her words, "It's a bit difficult to make a dish that satisfies the Governor......

After hearing the explanation of the Galaxy, Richelieu and Veneto, the two hero-class ships of the 233 Town Guard, realized that the taste of the alien ship Niang of the Governor of Arden was a little different from the taste of the native ship Niang.

Native ship wives and Terran warship wives like Hyperion and Autumn Wind Pier find things that taste good, Arden will find unpalatable.

And the delicious taste of the Star Spirit Battleship like Arden and Xiaoxu is not much different from poison for the warships that are all humans, and it may even be worse than poison.

Because poison can also be made colorless and odorless, or simply made delicious.

After knowing this, Richelieu only thought for a while, then solemnly patted the Galaxy on the shoulder, and said with a look of trust in the other party:

"I'll leave it to you, if you don't do it well, this year's bonus will be gone!"

The hateful face of the big capitalist is vividly expressed by Richelieu of the 233rd town guard, and there is no other sympathetic saint like Richelieu.

In other theaters of operations, especially in Europe, the character of the battleship Richelieu was religious or saintly because of the influence of the ship's outfit and history.

"But my bonus this year is gone!" The Galaxy said with some tears in her eyes, because of the previous unlucky encounter in the Doge's Palace, the Galaxy and her captain's year-end bonus and salary were all deducted by Richelieu's big hand.

"Huh? Gone? Richelieu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it seemed that he had ordered the deduction of the other party's salary.

Richelieu, who originally planned to threaten the Galaxy with dismissal, was reluctant to use this capable transport ship, and after hesitating for a moment, he changed his words: "That won't be able to deduct next year." ”

All of a sudden, the Galaxy showed an unladylike appearance when it encountered a ship, and said in a broken voice: "The Labor Protection Law of the Civil Ship Mother ......"

"Don't tell me that I don't have it, I'm a battleship mother, and the labor protection law can't control me." Richelieu dispelled the idea that the Galaxy wanted to use legal weapons to protect itself, and added a sentence later:

"And now it's the Governor Governor who is invited, and the labor protection law or something, it's useless."

The governor is the sky, the governor is the earth, and the governor of each war zone is above any law, the cricket labor protection law or something......

Knowing that this was true, the Galaxy had no choice but to look at Arden with a pleading gaze and said, "Lord Governor, can you tell me what you like, and I will try to make it." ”

"No need to say, put your hand out." Arden, who had been watching Richelieu and the Galaxy talk, spoke.

“？” The Galaxy was a little puzzled by Governor Arden's orders, but held out her hand in obedience.

When Arden's fingertips pressed against the Galaxy's palm, the flavors that Arden and most of the Star Spirit Clan liked were transmitted to the Galaxy's mind.

This method is equivalent to letting the Galaxy eat every kind of food that the Star Spirit Clan loves, so under the watchful eyes of several other ships, the face of the Milky Way, which was regarded as the chef by both Richelieu and Veneto, turned from ruddy to snow-white, then white with a miserable cyan, and finally turned purple.

Before Arden could finish delivering all of his favorite flavors, the Galaxy immediately crouched to the side and opened its mouth to retch.

Although she vomited for a long time and didn't vomit out some engine oil or anything, judging from the Galaxy Galaxy's lips that were already slightly purple, the Star Spirit Taste Perception Journey just now made her seriously injured.

"Is that an exaggeration?" Hyperion looked at the Galaxy with some curiosity, feeling that the endurance of the native ship in this world was a little low.

"Why don't you try it too?" Arden asked, keeping his finger on it.

"Try it!" Hyperion fearlessly touched his palm with Arden's fingertips.

In the next second, there was another ship in the corner that fell into retching.

Huberian retched and complained, "Arden, you guys...... Your star spirit's taste is really weird. ”

"Actually......" Arden paused and continued, "We've always thought that you Terrans were weird when it came to choosing food. ”

“…… Vomit...... I suddenly understand why you astral spirits have lost their mouths. "If you were confronted with this kind of physical object every day, Hyperion would also evolve her mouth.

"It has nothing to do with this...... Arden shook his head, sighing at the abundance of Hubelion's imagination.

When it came back to its senses from retching, the Galaxy looked at Governor Arden with a fearful but courageous expression and said, "I...... I already know that I ...... I'll do my best to make it to your lord's taste...... Favorite dishes. ”

This is the belief of a chef...... Uh-huh. (To be continued.) )