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He calmed down and shook his head: "Forget it, this kind of thing is really bad. If possible, I want to take the test with my own strength."

"But there's no time."

"At least until tomorrow, right?"

Yixian said in surprise, "Commander, you don't plan to rely on one night for tuition, right?"

Su Chu smiled confidently: "Don't underestimate me, how can I say that I used to be a commander with hundreds of ship girls. Commander has no weak chickens, look at me."

"Ha..." I don't know what Su Chu is talking about, but seeing how energetic he is, Yi Xian doesn't care, she chuckled lightly, "I'll talk to Hin Xiang during dinner and set the time for the assessment. Tomorrow."

It was supposed to be this afternoon, because the exercise was delayed, and then it was time for dinner, and Hyuga was probably embarrassed to speak.

The two continued to cook.

"Commander, can you chop vegetables?" Yixian asked.

"I'll shoot cucumbers."

"Then Commander, will you stir fry?" Yixian then asked.

"I'll shoot cucumbers."

"Commander, kill that fish."

"I'll shoot cucumbers."

Yi Xian finally remained silent. After a long time, she said softly, "Commander, you should go outside and wait for dinner."

...

Su Chu returned to the living room in embarrassment.

At this time, Bismarck was sitting opposite Hyuga, as if he was talking.

After hearing the movement of Su Chu coming, the chat between the two ended.

"Bismarck, let me tell you, Yixian actually dislikes me and can't help!" Su Chu was a little indignant. After buying so many vegetables, why didn't he buy cucumbers?

Obviously, the technique of shooting cucumbers by myself is very good.

The corners of Bismarck's mouth raised slightly: "Don't be sad, Commander, you can help me prepare dinner next time."

Su Chu waved his hands again and again: "Forget it, I don't think I'm suitable for staying in the kitchen."

Just kidding, if you go into the kitchen with Bismarck, it's probably not a cutting board that breaks.

too dangerous!

"I remember Eugen seems to know how to cook, right? I'm still wrong, Fusang definitely does. She can do everything."

Bismarck nodded: "Eugen can do it, she's better at cooking than me."

Su Chu slammed his mouth. He always felt that something was not right when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Hyuga is gearing up: "Yixian's cooking is super delicious!"

Su Chu glanced at the sky outside and said to her, "It's so late, why don't you go out and stay at a hotel, and then just eat some Mala Tang at the roadside food stall."

"Su Chu, you devil!" Hyuga slapped the test paper in front of Su Chu, "Come on, it's time for the test!"

Su Chu's legs suddenly softened, and he slumped on the sofa with his right hand on his forehead: "Eh? What's wrong with me? Suddenly I feel so weak, so weak, are you sick?"

Bismarck looked nervous: "Commander, are you all right?"

"I feel a little out of strength, probably because I've worked too hard these days, just take a break."

Hyuga looked suspicious: "You're not pretending, are you?"

boom!

Bismarck slapped the coffee table with his palm: "Hyuga, if you say this again, I will throw you out of the window as soon as possible!"

"Um." Hyuga shrank her neck and said nothing.

Su Chu felt proud.

Then he saw that the coffee table that was photographed by Bismarck suddenly let out a groan.

click ~

The meandering cracks continued to spread from Bismarck's slender hands to the surroundings, and then finally couldn't support it, and rumbled and shattered on the floor.

Su Chu swallowed subconsciously.

Bismarck, tap lightly, I'm afraid of pain.

...

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PS: There is one more update tonight, three more today~

PPS: Hey, hey, I’ve been a little depressed these past two days. It’s a relaxed and happy routine. Well, that’s it for now. Let’s use Guayou’s Amnesia Dafa to forget these depressing things and focus on the follow-up plot. Development, three hundred red pointed tips have become three shifts, rua!

PPPS: Let me tell you secretly, bookers have free recommendation tickets every day, shh, vote quietly after reading the book, don’t forget that other authors found it.

Chapter 46 Mosquitoes