Play Azur Lane Even at the End of the World

"Really? You're not up to some trick with Saratoga, are you?"

"Don't worry, there isn't one." Xiao Chicheng shook his head, complaining in his heart, that Sara, who failed to accomplish anything, really irritated her.

"Really not?"

"Don't you believe me, my subordinate? Even if you don't believe me, you still have to appreciate Fusang sister's good intentions? She has been looking forward to your return recently."

"Uh..."

"Not only Miss Fusang, but many people in Chongying Garden miss my subordinate." Xiao Chicheng said with a sad face, "Although I know that you are always very busy, I still can't help but want you to accompany me more. For us, even if there is only one hour a day, if one hour is not enough, ten minutes is fine."

"As long as you can see your subordinates every day, you will feel at ease in your heart. If you don't see your subordinates for a long time, you will feel empty in your heart, as if something important has been lost."

"..." Su Chu smacked her lips, "I'm sorry, I will try to spare as much time as possible in the future."

"Well, I believe that my subordinates will make everyone happy."

Su Chu chuckled, never thought that little Chicheng would have such a cute side, she always thought she was a little sick, sure enough, the first impression hurts people, it's all caused by the game.

Rubbing Xiao Chicheng's head, Su Chu said: "Go back and rest first, I'll drink the soup slowly before going to sleep."

"No, I'm not sleepy yet. I want to spend more time with my subordinates. I'll leave after you finish your soup."

"That's fine." Su Chu nodded, and began to drink the pigeon soup in mouthfuls.

Not to mention, it is worthy of being made by Fusang, and the taste is great.

And the tender pigeon meat, stewed just right.

"Is it delicious?" Xiao Chicheng asked expectantly.

"Well, it's delicious, it really is made by Fusang."

"It's only been cooking for a while."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, hehe~"

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing~ I just feel happy."

Su Chu looked at it suspiciously, then continued to drink soup and eat pigeons.

Pigeon soup is all kinds of supplements, and it tastes good. After Su Chu drank it and ate it, he wiped his mouth with some unfulfilled desire.

Compared with this, Saratoga's scallion pancakes are simply weak.

But think about it, after all, it was made by my sister-in-law, full of affection.

"Sir, how do you feel?" Xiao Chicheng asked cheerfully.

"It tastes good." Su Chu nodded, "I'll find Fusang later and ask her to make it for me."

"I mean, is there any other feeling."

"Others?" Su Chu slammed her mouth, feeling her body was warm, but the pigeon soup is like this, it is a great tonic.

If ordinary people drank such a big pot, they would be sweating.

So Su Chu didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Isn't there?" Xiao Chicheng said hurriedly, "Sir, feel it carefully, is there any kind, that kind..." Impossible, I have added a dose that can make an elephant go into heat instantly, how could it not How do you feel?

"What kind?" Su Chu asked in confusion.

So what the hell are you guys trying to do?

As soon as the voice fell, there was another knock on the door of the room.

Su Chu is speechless, how many times is this the first time?

"Master." Tiancheng's voice came from outside the door, and then she pushed the door open, "Little Chicheng, you are indeed here."

"Tian, ​​sister Tiancheng." Xiao Chicheng's face turned pale, it's too bad, he didn't guard against this move!

"Just now I heard from Fusang that you brought something to the master...it can't be done, the master is already very tired, you need to let him have a good rest, don't come up with any bad ideas." Tiancheng walked in with a smile on his face. .

Then, Xiao Chicheng's screams came from the room.

It is only natural that Xiao Chicheng will be pinched away by Tiancheng. After all, Su Chu came back from a long journey, and everyone agreed to let him rest well.

How could a little guy succeed?

After seeing off Tiancheng and Xiao Chicheng, Su Chu let out a sigh of relief.

This night, she will come when you come, what are you doing.

However, it can be considered oral, at least the supper made by Fusang is really pretty good.

Going to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, Su Chu was about to sleep until dawn, but before she lay down on the bed, she felt something was wrong.

The body is hot, and the heart is dry.

Obviously I should want to sleep, but I always feel that my spirit is a little illusory, as if there are countless nai...

and many more.