"Xiaoyi, you know what you're talking about!" Ping Hai said with a smile: "Do you know what it means if Richelieu sinks?" ”

"What does that mean?" Ling Yi was puzzled. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It means that I can't eat with you so leisurely now, and it means that the European theater of operations has collapsed." Ping Hai said meaningfully: "Since you can guess my true identity just by the self-proclaimed Aunt Ping, you must know something about the seven major ship girls in Asia, including me and my sister Ning Hai, the seven of us are light cruiser girls, and we have a great disadvantage over the battleship girls in terms of innate attributes and potential growth, and the reason why we can be on the same level as the twelve holy ship girls in Europe, including Richelieu, is simply because the seven of us have lived long enough, but to be honest, in terms of combat power, the seven of us are not as good as any of them." ”

"Sister Ping, are you a little too arrogant?" Ling Yi said in surprise. In the Asian theater of operations, if you don't count the LN as the flag ship and the two who are still alive in the legend, there are only seven ship mothers in the entire theater who can handle them in front of the world. But now, Ping Hai actually admitted that the seven of them were not the opponents of the Twelve Holy Ships of Europe, which was why Ling Yiqing was embarrassed.

"No, the gap is small, but it's real." Ping Hai thought for a while, frowned slightly, and said: "However, since she last appeared at the dinner held by the Emperor Ou twenty years ago, she is basically not seen in front of the public now, according to the information sent back from Europe, it seems that she was sent by the Emperor Europe to carry out some secret mission." ”

All right! Sister Ping, can you finish speaking in one go? He was so happy that he almost thought that the system could break the inherent laws of this world. Ling Yi estimated that there was a ninety percent chance that Richelieu, the former European emperor, had sunk in the sea forever.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, can Sister Ping's cooking suit your appetite?" Ping Hai wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked at Ling Yi with some expectation.

"Yes, it's delicious." The corners of Ling Yi's mouth twitched slightly. To tell the truth, Pinghai's cooking is really not very good, so he can only barely swallow it, and the reason why fireflies throw the food everywhere, and his face is covered with rice grains, is just because the little girl really can't stand the strange taste of the food, and she is afraid of the other party's combat power, so she has to do this. I didn't see the blowing snow, so I went to the bathroom several times under the pretext of diarrhea! But that ship's mother will have diarrhea, I'll make a big grass.

"Sister Pinghai, who is he!" Pointing to the frame next to the TV, Ling Yi asked with some curiosity. Since entering Pinghai's house, he has found various photos of seven girls surrounding a handsome young man in many places.

How to say it! The young man in the photo looks very sassy, with a cheap expression on his face, surrounded by seven girls wearing cheongsams of various colors in the middle, like stars and moons, more Wei Xiaobao than Wei Xiaobao.

"Him?" Following Ling Yi's fingers, Ping Hai saw the young man in the photo, the dignified and steady look on his face disappeared, and instead showed a little girl's appearance. "He! It's my Admiral. ”

"Sister Ping's Admiral?" Ling Yi said in surprise. But he had never heard of a commander in Pinghai, and even the official encyclopedia of Asia had never mentioned the admiral of the seven major ships in Asia, but specially marked them with black bold characters as independent ship girls.

"Xiaoyi, do you think it's strange that Sister Ping has a commander?" After thinking about it, Pinghai was a little stunned. "Don't listen to the nonsense on TV and in the newspapers, in fact, all seven of us have admirals, and they are the same person, but we have signed an equal contract with the admiral."

In this world, there are two kinds of contracts between the Admiral and the Ship's Lady, one is a balanced contract, and the other is an equal contract, don't look at it as just a word difference. But the essence of it is very different. Let's talk about the balance contract first, almost all the contracts signed between the admiral and the ship mother are balance contracts, the so-called balance is to check and balance each other, but in fact, because of the pure heart of the ship mother and the natural favorability brought by the contract, it is basically impossible for the ship mother to have the mind of the admiral, but it has become an important means for the admiral to clamp and balance the ship mother, once the contract is signed, even if the favorability is not high, the ship girl will follow the will of the admiral to do things, just like the three of Muller and the former Qiuyin. The equal contract is different, the contract just builds a bridge of communication between the two, and there is no binding force for the ship's mother, whether you want to do things for the admiral, it all depends on the ship's mood and the level of favorability of the admiral. At the same time, after the contract is signed, regardless of whether the admiral agrees or not, the ship's mother can unilaterally terminate the contract at any time, unlike the balance contract, which requires the admiral's consent before it can be terminated. Therefore, the contract of equality has long been swept into the dust of history, and it is not mentioned in the lectures of the Admiralty Academy, and only a few words about it can be found in some particularly old books. And what Ling Yi signed with Blowing Snow and Fireflies is an equal contract, and as for the balance contract, there is no one in the system at all.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ling Yi walked out of the community with a lunch box in his hand. I thought that Pinghai, who was normal during dinner, would no longer be as verbose as yesterday, but who knew when chatting after the meal. Pinghai restored the essence of chatter in its original form.

Looking up at the starry sky full of stars, Ling Yi was even more cold, when he first went to Pinghai's house, it was almost about six o'clock in the evening, but now it seems to be half past ten, if he hadn't seen the opportunity to run fast, he didn't know how long he would have to suffer.

"Brother, do you really plan to bring the food sent by Sister Ping back to make supper?" Looking at the lunch box in Ling Yi's hand, Blowing Snow obviously had a palpitating expression on her face.

"Dad, Hotaru is sleeping with my aunt tonight." The firefly that was held in Ling Yi's arms wilted its little head.

"The sun is coming out in the west." Ling Yi looked at the fireflies with a playful face, you must know that since she brought back the fireflies on Xingquan Island, little Lori has a special attachment to Ling Yi, and she has to sleep with Ling Yi every night, there has never been an exception. And now, just because of a late-night snack, the fireflies gave up the ownership of Ling Yi's arms, and they can know how unpalatable Pinghai's cooking is.

Ling Yi naturally couldn't find fault for himself, and when he left Jianniang Street, he casually threw his lunch box into the trash can on the side of the road.

Night, for the affluent class living in a bustling metropolis, is the most exciting start to every day.

The streets are bustling with neon lights, and men and women dressed in light enter and exit various entertainment venues with huge light boxes hanging at the doors.

Glancing at a luxurious nightclub not far away, Ling Yi retracted his gaze, and inadvertently turned around, only to find that the lunch box he threw into the trash was taken out by a little girl.