"random."

Huang Chen looked at the monitor. From the outside, it looked no different from the computer in his previous life, but the content displayed on it was quite simple and monotonous. If it looked like something, it was probably a bank's self-service teller machine.

"Thank you." He sighed after reading it. Sure enough, the Internet is still too early for this world.There is a chance to study it later, thinking this way, he looked towards Dunkirk, "Let's go, let's go to the square to have a look."

……

"Tell me, will the commander come back for dinner?" Bumblebee sat on the bench, eating dessert, and said rather bored, "Could they just eat outside by themselves?"

"Of course the commander will come back for dinner! Sister Dunkirk will come back too. They said so!" Vockland said with some dissatisfaction.

At this moment, she was sitting in front of the table, holding her cheeks in both hands, and the hair on the top of her head flickered. As for the motorcycle rider, she had completely forgotten about it.

Don't think about the difficult problems that you can't think of, take a step back, why bother to solve them?

"I think... I'm sure I won't be back for dinner, maybe not at night. I won't be back until tomorrow morning." La Galissonier was sitting at another table, wiping with a cloth. A big ax with a hideous shape.

"Sister Galissoniere is talking nonsense." Vauquelan said with some dissatisfaction.

"How could it be nonsense? Doesn't Vauquelan want your sister in Dunkirk to be with the commander?" La Gallissonniere laughed.

"Huh?" Vaukeland was stunned, his eyes wide open, round and silly.

"Jiaozi, what do you think!" Bumblebee stuffed another piece of cake into her mouth and asked.

"Don't call me dumplings!" Essex glared at Bumblebee, then shook his head, "I don't know, why don't we cook first? They can eat when they come back."

"Can you cook?" Bumblebee said quietly.

Essex said nothing, just picked up his eagle sauce.

"I'm here, I've learned a little bit." La Galissonier put the big ax in his hand into the air, and then it disappeared into a halo, "Tartu, come and help!"

"Ah?" Tartu raised his eyes from the book in his hand, was stunned, and then followed La Gallissonniere's pace.

Bumblebee looked around, feeling bored, then suddenly smiled, reached out and picked Vocklan's stupid hair, "Voklan, where is Vicious?"

"Vicious said she would sleep until tomorrow morning." Vaukeland played with a piece of paper that came out of nowhere.

"Come on, let's go find her!" Bumblebee suddenly stood up and grabbed Vockland's arm.

"Eh? What are you doing?"

"Don't you think it's a bit boring here?"

"is a bit."

"Let's go, let's play with Vicious!" Bumblebee said with a smile, then looked at Essex, "Jiaozi, let's go, together."

"It's boring." Essex lay on the chair, picked up and put down the eagle sauce in his hand, picked up and put down.

"Let's go! It's boring to be here. Didn't you say that viciousness has changed? Take me to see it!" Bumblebee lifted Essex up and pushed her forward, "Woklan, lead the way!"

……

"Commander, what do you think of this?" Dunkirk picked up a bracelet and put it on, stretched out his bare hand to Huang Chen's eyes, and asked.

"Very good." Huang Chen nodded.

"What about this?"

"Not bad!" Huang Chen continued to nod.

"It's all good. Is the commander trying to perfuse me?" Dunkirk pursed his lips, looking a little annoyed.

"How come? It's because Dunkirk is beautiful, so it looks good on anything." Huang Chen explained, this was the truth from his heart.

"The commander can really talk."

"It's not that you can talk, it's just that you tell the truth." Huang Chen shook his head.

"Then Commander, how do you look at this?" Dunkirk picked up another piece of jewelry.

"Of course... this is a men's item, right?" Huang Chen frowned, staring at the bracelet in Dunkirk's hand, the iron chain the size of his little finger, the crater, and the old craftsmanship.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like jewelry that the ship's wife would wear.

"Yes, for the commander, what do you think?"

"Hmm... It's pretty good, it doesn't seem suitable for me?" Huang Chen looked at it, he didn't have to be picky about the workmanship, but it was too rough, like a prehistoric toy.

"What about this one?" Dunkirk picked up another one, a necklace with the sun and the moon hanging on it.

"This is pretty good, just to see if it looks too high school?" Huang Chen gestured with his chest, then put it down again.

Right now, Dunkirk was about to pick up another one, and he said hastily, "I don't think the things here are suitable for my temperament."

"Really, what a pity! There are still too few styles here." Dunkirk smiled gently.

"Choose like you do, no amount of styles is enough." Seeing that the two of them had been picking for a long time and didn't buy anything, the red-haired ship lady who set up the stall said a little angrily.

"Haha, why don't you just look at it?" Huang Chen said with a chuckle, deliberately teasing the little girl, mainly because the puffy face is really cute.

After a few more conversations, I finally bought a few bracelets for Dunkirk. When I turned around, I found that Dunkirk was looking at the restaurant not far away.

"Commander! Shall we go to eat?"

Chapter 032 Do you want to eat out?

The commander was joking with the ship lady who set up a stall, and Dunkirk only felt happy.

A warm daylight, a lively atmosphere, noisy voices, and a carefree stroll with important people, this is what she hopes for.

It's just that I saw a restaurant not far away from the corner of my eye, and a thought sprouted in my heart that couldn't be dismissed: How about having dinner with the commander?

It shouldn't be.

When they left, they told the children at home that they would come back for dinner, but now they suddenly don’t go back, isn’t it too good?

There is no need to worry about their lack of food. Essex and the others are here, and there is La Galissonier, so there is no problem with eating.

Just worried about the impact will not be too good.

But if I give up... Is there still such a chance in the future?Such a chance for the two of them to be alone?Essex is a marriage ship, and Vicious is also a marriage ship. After finding a company, the company is also a marriage ship.

What other opportunities are there to create space for the two to be alone?

Unexpected, so I don't want to give up this opportunity.

Dunkirk looked at the restaurant in front of him, then at the commander who was chatting and laughing with the vendors, and finally made up his mind, Vauklan, I'm sorry!

"Commander! Shall we go to eat?"

"Eat?" Huang Chen took the bracelet he bought in his hand, greeted the vendor, and then looked at Dunkirk with some doubts, "Although I'm a little hungry now... But it's really okay if we don't go back Is it? Neither bumblebees nor dumplings know how to cook."

"No problem, Galisonniere's cuisine is pretty good." Dunkirk nodded firmly, "I've told Vauquelan and the others, so don't worry!"

"Is that so?" Huang Chen raised his eyebrows, then looked at the surrounding shops, "Then find a place to eat first, I'm really hungry."

This is a pedestrian street in Jianniang's headquarters, and all the stalls and shops around are Jianniang.

To be honest, this place is far beyond Huang Chen's imagination. Before coming here, the Jianniang Headquarters was a serious institution in his mind, but now it seems more like a small town exclusively for the Jianniang and the commander.

Of course, those who can open a store here are naturally free ship girls.As a ship girl, she is more lively than humans by nature, and is easy to accept new things.

So the style of the streets here is quite different from that in the city.

But Huang Chen didn't care, what he cared about was the food here.

At the very beginning, he didn't have much impression of the food Jianniang made, although he heard from Dumpling that Yixian's cooking skills were at the pinnacle, and her dishes could make people swallow their tongues.

But he is a pragmatic person and a firm materialist. He would rather believe that Essex was conquered by Donghuang's food than believe that there are really luminous dishes in this world.

But this impression changed after meeting Dunkirk

The cuisine in Dunkirk made Huang Chen realize that a life like Jianniang can be unreasonable to a certain extent.

Tongue-swallowing delicacies also exist.

So if you dare to open a restaurant in the headquarters of Jianniang without two brushes, is it plausible?

"What do you want to eat in Dunkirk?" Huang Chen looked at the shops on both sides of the street. There were supermarkets, clothing stores, bookstores, coffee shops, and bars, but there were only a few restaurants.

A fried chicken fast food, an izakaya, and a Chinese restaurant.

"Commander, let's decide." Dunkirk's heart was pounding, as long as he had a meal with the commander, it didn't matter what he ate.

"Does Dunkirk know who the chef in that Chinese restaurant is?"

"Chinese restaurant?" Dunkirk looked over. After coming to Silk for so many years, although he didn't live in the headquarters of Jianniang, he would come here sometimes. He had eaten at the restaurants here.

Naturally, he also knows who the chef of the Chinese restaurant is.

"It's... Aurora."

"Aurora?" Huang Chen frowned, Donghuang still has such a talent?Immediately reacted, "Goddess of Dawn? Royal Ship Lady?"

"Yes." Dunkirk nodded.

Huang Chen suddenly took a breath.

Yixian's food can make people swallow their tongues, but what about the cuisine of Royal Ship Girl?You must know that royal cuisine is notoriously dark cuisine.

"Actually, it's okay. I've been there before, and I didn't expect it to be as scary as the commander thought." Seeing Huang Chen's constantly changing expression, Dunkirk explained.

"No need, no need." Huang Chen shook his head, "Where's the izakaya? There should be dinner, right?"

"Yes, there are a lot of snacks." Dunkirk nodded, "The chef is Kaohsiung, and the food is very good."

"Then let's go to the izakaya." Huang Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

As for the fried chicken fast food, it’s good as a snack, but as a meal...it still feels too informal.

Walking into the izakaya, you will see a Japanese-style counter and some cramped small tables. There are a lot of people sitting here and there, including the commander with the ship girl and the free ship girl.

Huang Chen and the two picked one at random, and watched as a ship lady said 'Welcome' and handed over two glasses of ice water, a roll of hot towels and a menu.

"It's all set meals, and there are some snacks." Huang Chen looked at it, randomly chose a piece of fried fish rice and a piece of Nanban chicken nuggets, and handed the menu to Dunkirk.

"Commander, do you want to drink?" Dunkirk didn't look much, and directly chose the same thing as Huang Chen, and then asked casually.

"Drinking?" Huang Chen took a sip of ice water, "Forget it, I don't like it."

"That's good." Dunkirk handed the menu to the waiter.

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