The Time of the Ship Girl is the Dyke

But when it comes to the Royal Ship Girls, what they care about is the taste of life and appearance.

"Hehehe~~~ You are a human being, really interesting, Guanghui, although I was surprised at first that you invited a human to the tea party, but unexpectedly, you are a nice guy."

Under Yinling's chuckle, King George V, who was sitting beside Guanghui, took a leisurely sip of black tea, leaned on the table sincerely, and praised him.

"Overrated."

Nodding slightly, Yaxu replied modestly, and looked around again at the same time.

The tea party invited by Guanghui was held on the terrace outside on the height of the castle, where you can have a panoramic view of the beach and sea in the distance, so it is a good location.

Royal tea parties are all small group gatherings, and Victory has Hood's invitation, so now there are only three shipwives in Guanghui's tea party.

Yaxu's eyes circled around from the smiling brilliance.

King George V of England, a royal battleship, has dark golden shawl and long hair, and wears a royal uniform with a red cloak. He has a generous personality and likes food. Just now, Yaxu chatted with her about the special food of other camps and won its interest.

Then came the centaurs, the royal light ships.

Turn your gaze to the centaur sitting with his head down, carefully sitting, with the same bright golden waist-length blond hair, and a blue butterfly hair accessory to braid his hair sideways. Like Victory, he is in a light and fluffy white feather coat in the muse style , This elegant and revealing style really makes people unable to move their eyes away.

As a junior in the royal family, centaurs like to learn from their seniors, but due to their shyness and reserve, they are particularly concerned about their image in front of their seniors.

If that's the case, it's a good topic to choose.

Taking advantage of the gap between the conversations, Yaxu twirled the teacup, looked at Guanghui with a smile and asked, "Guanghui, according to the ship's history, Saratoga seems to be your teacher, right?"

"Huh? Indeed, Teacher Sara is a pioneer in aviation."

The brilliant smile who roughly understood Yaxu's intentions was slightly playful, but he still catered to him: "So, is Saratoga still the same now?"

"Ah, it's still flat and short."

After comparing the two, Yaxu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, I'm sorry, Saratoga, although I'm a little embarrassed to persecute you, but the witty and cute little Gaga will definitely not care, right?

I imagined that Saratoga, who had taught other aircraft carriers and was honored as a teacher, was usually mischievous and laughing, which was really unreal.

Well, it's decided, he will go back to Baiying at night to tease her,

"A senior of Senior Glory..."

Muttering in his mouth, the centaur instantly raised his head curiously, and asked softly, "It seems that Senior Guanghui and Senior Saratoga have a good relationship."

After all, Guanghui's tone just now was full of ridicule, not respect at all.

"Hehe, Miss Centaur, not all seniors are worthy of respect, our Saratoga is a complete troublemaker, doing strange pranks every day, playing with the little ship girls .”

Answering the centaur's confusion, Yaxu chuckled and said, "Such a senior is really not respectable, is it?"

"It's true..."

The centaur tapped its red lips with its fingers, and after a little imagination, it was really not respectable.

"After all, everyone's personality is different. Speaking of which, if Miss Centaur has many juniors, what kind of senior would she want to be?"

"Huh? Me, me."

The centaur, who had never been asked this kind of question, unexpectedly held his face in both hands, his face flushed slightly, and he said embarrassedly after a while: "I, I also want to be an approachable senior. If I can talk to Guanghui It's fine as seniors."

"Thank you for the compliment, the centaur can do it."

Hearing this, Guanghui said softly, the tea party seemed to have a harmonious atmosphere.

It is really a royal characteristic to be able to sit and chat for more than two hours casually.

Fortunately, he also likes to chat, and has a good understanding of the affairs of each camp. Yaxu twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally couldn't help drinking tea to moisten his throat.

The most frightening thing was that he might have to attend quite a few tea parties these days.

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at the same time-

"yawn!"

In the Admiral's Mansion, Saratoga sneezed ignorantly, then looked around vigilantly, then snickered and picked up the small saw and started sawing the legs of Kia Xu's desk.

"Hey, when the commander recovers from his illness and comes to work, he will fall into the trap of the witty Saratoga!"

Just when Saratoga was still proud of his little nose, Saratoga suddenly felt that he was hugged suddenly, and then Lafite's voice came: "Saratoga, scoundrel."

"Wow, Lafite, this is Saratoga's favorite joke."

Feeling that Lafite was pulling his pink hair in dissatisfaction, Saratoga quickly turned his head and said solemnly: "The commander will be very happy."

"Really?"

"Of course, Lafite, come and help me saw the other table leg, the Commander will definitely praise you."

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Drive in person!

Holding her own little scepter, Elizabeth led Belfast walking with her head held high. Although it was tugging, it was inexplicably silly and cute on Elizabeth's small expression.

Looking at the royal colleagues in the corridor who were paying tribute to the queen on the surface, but actually laughing, Belfast sighed weakly behind him.

Soon, Elizabeth came to the terrace where tea parties are often held, and at the same time saw Guanghui and the others who were laughing and laughing.