Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

An Lun nodded his chin, because the girls' skills had already been fully practiced, if Su Guanhai hadn't mentioned this suddenly, he would have almost forgotten that he still had a skill book.

But soon, his expression became troubled.

These skill books are all in Akashi's canteen.

The last time I promised Akashi, the two wedding rings that were used as the cost of the watermelon have not been given to her.Going to ask her for the skill book now, the little guy probably won't hand it over easily.

Tsk, there is no other way.It seems that for the sake of Senior Guan Hai, this copper has to be refined even if it doesn't have to be refined, and this cat has to be sucked if it doesn't!

I saw An Lun slapped his chest and said loudly:

"Senior, when you leave, I will definitely let you return with a rewarding experience!"

PS: There may be a new book in September, and I plan to try the original one. The update of this book may be delayed, but it will not be cut off, but the amount of updates should not be as much as it is now... As for when this book will end , In fact, I can't say for sure, after all, there are so many hot girls who haven't written, right?It’s just that the subject matter of the ship girl is counted in the last book, and I’ve written almost three million words. Although it’s not impossible to write, it’s really not as passionate as it was before, and Kawen is also very good recently. , so I discussed it with my friends, and decided to try to open a new book to change my thinking and mentality.I will write this book slowly.So let me tell you in advance, and I hope you can understand.

PS2: Push a book "I Really Just Want to Be a Master Assassin"

Introduction: I just want to be an assassin, Kai Kai Wushuang, but those girls fell in love with me.

Chapter 700. Commander, save Your Majesty!

An Lun's original plan was to take Su Guanhai and his party to visit his tutelary mansion after lunch, and then enter the popular boat drying session.

But unfortunately, after lunch, Su Guanhai didn't know whether it was because of acclimatization or other reasons, and suddenly his stomach became diarrhea.

In the end, An Lun's plan could only be put on hold temporarily until Su Guanhai's situation improved a bit tomorrow.

In this regard, Sheffield said that this matter has nothing to do with him.

A kind and lovely maid, she wouldn't put laxatives in other people's tea just because they ruined her good deed with the commander. After all, that's something only agents would do.

"Hey, it seems that Brother Su is usually used to eating simple food, and suddenly he is a little uncomfortable with such a good meal."

Looking at Su Guanhai who was carried away by Oklahoma and Nevada, George V shook his head sympathetically.

Obviously Donghuang cuisine tastes great, but the stomach is not happy. There is nothing more sad than this in the world.

"It's really miserable, I hope Ju is okay." Putting his hands together and praying for Su Guanhai, An Lun turned his attention to George V beside him: "However, since Senior Guanhai has to go back to rest first, Why don't we go for a walk alone?"

"With pleasure, Commander."

He graciously took An Lun's arm. Although the usual King George V was the Royal Knight Commander whose prestige was only lower than that of Queen Elizabeth, when he was with An Lun, he was also a girl as sweet as chocolate.

"Speaking of which, I'm very interested in Dunkirk's desserts, so why don't you ask the commander to take me to have a look first?"

"Snacks?"

An Lun glanced at George V's belly, then touched his own belly with his hand.

With Mr. Ke's favor, An Lun's physique can be said to be far superior to ordinary people.But after being fed lunch by the girls one bite at a time, my stomach still inevitably swelled up.

On the other hand, George V ate more than ten times more than An Lun, and his stomach didn't show any sign of swelling at all.Now it is even more blunt to go to the cafe in Dunkirk.

"Commander, it's very ungentlemanly to keep staring at the lady's belly."

Staring at An Lun, George V hilariously covered his stomach with his hands: "Or, Commander, do you think I eat too much?"

"No, no, it's a blessing to be able to eat, it's a blessing to be able to eat."

Driven by a strong desire to survive, An Lun quickly shook his head.

"Then, please ask Dunkirk to lend me the back kitchen later. Although it is not as good as Dunkirk, I still have confidence in my skills. Commander, you can eat more later. One o'clock!"

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The back chef of the cafe, King George V who had put on an apron, was holding the pan in his hand, frying the layered crust needed to make the layered cake.

Because Befa did not leave with the queen four years ago, in order to satisfy His Majesty's appetite, George V also learned a lot of new recipes.Among them, there are all kinds of snacks that the royal daily routine afternoon tea must have.

"Speaking of which, Commander, do you know how to cook? Don't look at me like this. In order to satisfy my stomach, I have put a lot of effort into cooking."

Put the puff pastry into the plate with chopsticks, while George V was cutting fresh fruit, he chatted with An Lun without saying a word.

"Cooking..."

Recalling the shocked expressions on the girls' faces when they cooked for the first time, An Lun replied with a little apology: "Because I was too busy before, I never cooked for you. But some Donghuang's I'm pretty good at home cooking. If George wants to eat, I'll make a meal for you sometime."

"What a surprise, the commander actually knows how to cook!?"

Stopping the knife in his hand, George V looked up and down at the man in front of him.

The reason why she asked An Lun if she could cook just now was that she hoped to find an opportunity to teach him hand in hand, so as to shorten the distance between the two of them.

"Although it's not as versatile as Yixian and the others, but as far as Zhejiang cuisine is concerned, I still have some experience."

In order to prove that he was not bragging, An Lun picked up a sharp fruit knife and helped George V cut the fruit that would be added to the mille-feuille later.

"It seems that the commander really has a lot of skill." Looking at the mango pieces arranged in a square shape, George V rubbed his little hands with some anticipation: "I hope the commander can catch me." The stomach. But today, let the commander have a taste of my craft first."

Soon, with the help of An Lun, King George V's thousand-layer fruit cake was completed.

After taking off her apron, she was staring at An Lun with an extremely expectant gaze.

"Commander, try it!"

"it is good."