Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Guuu..."

It let out a cute whine like a small animal. For some reason, Edinburgh always felt that the commander was trying to play tricks on him.

In the end, she had no choice but to plead in a begging tone: "Commander, please don't tell everyone that I made these dim sum!"

"Why?" Mingming knew everything in his heart, but An Lun still patted his head pretending to be stupid: "Doesn't Edinburgh want everyone to know that your craftsmanship is not inferior to Biffa's?"

"Then, that is naturally the reason, because I am humble and low-key! I, I am called deep hidden merit and fame, do you understand, Commander?"

"Ah..."

Unexpectedly, Edinburgh would come up with such a reason to fool himself, An Lun almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

However, in order to save the little girl's face, An Lun didn't expose her until the end.

"Well, Edinburgh, you actually said that, then I'll tell everyone that this is a snack made by Befa."

"Yeah, that's great!"

Nodding his head quickly, but in order not to show his feet, Edinburgh decided not to stay on the deck for the time being.

"Oh, Commander, it seems that the temperature in the kitchen is too high, I'm a little tired, I seem to have to go back to rest first. Please share these snacks with everyone."

After all, Edinburgh ran into the hull without looking back, and on the way back, stepped on the puddle again...

Fortunately, this time, Edinburgh stabilized his figure without relying on An Lun's strength.

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"This kid from Edinburgh is really cuter than I imagined."

Looking at the little maid who disappeared quickly, An Lun shook his head, and walked towards the two automatic mahjong tables on the deck with snacks.

Brilliant, George, Ark Royal, and Hood are at one table, and Dreadful, Welsh, Sirius, and Javelin, who has just learned mahjong, are at another table.

Befa and Dido, who just came out of the kitchen, are the fifth players at the two tables, and whoever fires the cannon will be replaced by the two of them.

You ask why Sheffield didn't play?

Because this girl lost a lot of money in mahjong last time, she couldn't hold it back and got angry. The biggest winner of the day - Bird God Beifa.

So now Sheffield is in the suspension period.No matter how itchy your hands are, you can only watch from the sidelines.

As for Elizabeth's 'homecoming group', they gathered around the mahjong table, curiously and attentively learning this ancient oriental sport full of wisdom.

"I told you guys, don't bother playing mahjong anymore, just have some snacks."

Putting the tray on the small dining cart in the middle of the mahjong table, An Lun rubbed his forehead helplessly.

If he had known that the girls would be so addicted to mahjong, he shouldn't have promoted this sport in the tutelary mansion.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and it's too late to say anything now.

"Elizabeth, war weariness, can you come here for a while."

Seeing that no girl paid attention to him, An Lun finally had no choice but to gently pull the two girls' arms.

"Commander, wait a second!" Staring nervously at the tense situation on the mahjong table, he was exhausted and didn't even turn his head.

And Elizabeth, that's even worse.

The girl's eyes kept switching between the second tube and her chest, as if she was in pain like "why is mahjong bigger than me".

It wasn't until two minutes later that the final round of mahjong was decided, and the two girls reluctantly walked out from the mahjong table:

"Commander, time is money. If you have anything to say, please hurry up." Looking back at the sisters who had already started shuffling the cards, he said in a war-weary manner: "Your Majesty and I are studying hard!"

"..."

An Lun almost laughed out of anger.

"If you have the ability, don't bother with me at night, just keep playing your bad mahjong!"

To be honest, An Lun really wanted to say that.

Unfortunately, he is just a humble man.

Don't look at these girls who are usually gentle and virtuous, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

They all have a small book in their hearts.

Any mistakes An Lun made, they would write them down in a small notebook, and then they would go to An Lun's bedroom to settle accounts with him at night.

An Lun reckoned that if he really yelled like that, he would lose at least another ten catties when he returned to Petra.

"call……"

After taking a deep breath and adjusting his mentality, An Lun asked very patiently:

"Elizabeth, War Weariness, do you have any news about the other sisters?"

"News from the other sisters?"

Knowing that the commander wanted to talk about serious business, War Weariness and Elizabeth finally put away their longing for one day to be able to start the game themselves.