The Slightly Weird Commander's Ship Girl Tour

Because everything made by Yixian is delicious.

And Huang Chen's words provided a way of thinking, like drawing an auxiliary line for the person doing the problem, everyone suddenly felt that their thinking became active, and various ideas came out one after another.

The little guys immediately jumped and ran downstairs to the back kitchen, and Harbin and Huang Chen also quickly went to the hall to clean up a long table and set it up.

There is already a sink on the terrace, at least the work can be done here until the last step to the stove.

At the beginning, everyone helped Yixian organize the sweet-scented osmanthus. The sweet-scented osmanthus shaken directly from the tree had to be cleaned and selected carefully. Of course, some rotten long insects had to be removed.

And before starting to prepare sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Harbin listened to the sound of buying rice wine downstairs and immediately thought of drinking a few bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus wine stuffed meatballs.

Then other girls had new ideas one after another, such as sweet-scented osmanthus pear soup, short ribs with sweet-scented osmanthus, sweet-scented osmanthus oil cake...

Some that can be prepared are on the preparation list, and some that are difficult to prepare, such as cooked drunk crabs with osmanthus, can only be given up because there are no hairy crabs.

Yixian is the chef, responsible for the most important seasoning, while the others are small workers, doing all kinds of scattered work.

The original sweet-scented osmanthus cake was honestly taken to the back kitchen to be steamed, but later Zhenhai found a barbecue grill from somewhere, and directly remodeled it, building a small stove on the terrace.

Apart from going down to get the ingredients, no one will go down now.

A pot of pastries is out of the pot, and the fragrance has not yet spread, but the pastries inside have been clearly distributed by everyone.

Everyone is working, chatting, and eating a pot of food.Not just pastries, mooncakes just brought up, dishes prepared at noon, barbecue and soup pot shabu-shabu.

Where are you still preparing the pastry for the evening?This is obviously a picnic on the terrace.

The many entertainment items prepared before have not been put into use. Before poker, flying chess, etc. are brought out, the sky is already gray.

Huang Chen went to the door and turned on the light on the terrace, seeing the messy scene around, couldn't help but shake his head, "Those who know know that the pastry was eaten by everyone, those who don't know think we didn't do anything in the afternoon. "

There was a smile on the corner of Yixian's mouth, "These pastries are the best when you are just leaving... Ah, Commander, sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root are also good."

"Okay, okay." Huang Chen turned his head and watched as the steamer in the corner was opened and the lid lifted, thick water vapor rose immediately, and then one of the dishes with a light red color was revealed.

He took a step forward, carefully brought it out and put it on the table, the residual warmth between his fingers made him touch his ears, and saw some golden flowers sprinkled on the glutinous lotus root in Yixian's hand.

Immediately, the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus and the sweetness of glutinous rice lotus root were packed together, and a tempting smell permeated everyone's mouth and nose.

"This is the last cake, the sweet-scented osmanthus is used up." Yixian clapped his hands and smiled lightly.

Huang Chen couldn't help but let out a long breath, "It's really used up."

"Yes, the moon is about to come out." Zhenhai leaned on a recliner, and looked into the sky lazily with his head raised.

"Ah, the moon is about to come out?" Fushun immediately turned his attention away from the pastries, and looked around in circles on the terrace in a panic.

"Fushun!" Anshan couldn't help shouting.

"Light up the lanterns! Light up the lanterns! The moon is about to come out!" Fushun said anxiously.

"Ah! Lantern!" The other girls finally came to their senses.

Soon Fushun found the candles brought up in advance, distributed them to everyone, and carefully put them in his big Suzaku lantern to light them up.

Huang Chen pursed his lips, watching the lanterns gradually emit bright light, and suddenly smiled at Yixian, "Let's guess the lantern riddles!"

Chapter 650 Sailing a boat at night with a lone star, once worshiping gods for mountain monks

"Guess lantern riddles?" Yixian was taken aback, then chuckled, "But I'm not prepared at all. I'm afraid I can't come up with any interesting lantern riddles, and I don't know what to pick as a prize."

Lantern riddles Lantern riddles are essentially a puzzle. The traditional one is word guessing, which is a game similar to brain teasers.

It is of course not possible to think step by step according to the riddle. Most of them need some flashes of inspiration to discover the ingenious hints and get the answer to the riddle.

Such an anagram, the explanation itself needs to be interesting, and the process of everyone guessing the riddle is naturally interesting, and in the end, it becomes the prize after guessing the riddle.

Everyone has been thinking about it for so long, but you can't guess it and just replace it, right?Of course, some gifts or prizes are needed, which is naturally a lottery.

Yat-sen had never thought about guessing lantern riddles before, naturally there were no interesting lantern riddles, and naturally there were no prizes to prepare, so he hesitated immediately.

Before Huang Chen could speak, Zhen Hai on the side agreed, "Okay, Commander's suggestion is good, but I'm afraid the rules need to be revised."

Yixian looked over curiously.

Zhenhai smiled slightly, "Everyone first propose a lantern riddle and put it in the box, and then everyone takes turns to draw one. If you can guess it, you will pass the test. If you can't guess it, you will be punished, or there will be a performance. Or a fine drink!"

"Did you exchange the lottery for punishment?" Yixian chuckled and nodded, "It's worth a try."

The others had no problems, only Harbin muttered about whether he could replace the fine wine with ordinary white wine. Was buying sweet-scented osmanthus wine considered a punishment?

Not ignoring her, everyone found an open space, took a piece of white paper, quietly wrote their own lantern riddles, and then folded them into exactly the same squares in the same way.

There were also a few eccentric little guys who sneaked up behind others and wanted to take a peek while others were still thinking, but they were quickly discovered by Harbin and punished—that is, they flicked a few brains and collapsed.

Soon everyone thought up their lantern riddles and threw them into a big box. Zhenhai looked around, "Then, let's start with the commander first?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fushun, Zhaohe and the guys suddenly started to make noise with an attitude of watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal. Even the relatively calm girls like Yixian Haitian smiled and nodded, expressing their agreement.

"That's how it is, the commander won't refuse, right?" Zhen Hai smiled and handed the frame to Huang Chen.

The latter had no expression on his face, and was about to poke his hand in when Harbin jumped out, "Wait!"

Everyone looked away, and the latter said a little embarrassedly, "Well, I'm not very good at studying these puzzles, how about this, I'll punish myself first, and then let me be the host ?”

As Harbin spoke, without waiting for everyone to speak, he raised the glass in his hand and drank it in one gulp, then staggered to the front and took the frame in Zhenhai's hand.

The black-haired girl chuckled and nodded, "Then let Harbin be the host."

"The first one is Lao Huang." Harbin took the frame, leaned on the table carelessly, held the big frame and shook it, then handed it to Huang Huangchen, "Come on."

Huang Chen didn't say much, he reached out and took out the top note, and then slowly opened it.

Everyone's eyes immediately came over curiously, Fushun was still stepping on the chair and wanted to peek behind Huang Chen, but there was no need for punishment at this time.

Huang Chen opened the note, was silent for a moment, and then read out the riddle on it, "The tide recedes early, type one word."

"Ah! This is not..." Haitian pondered for a moment, and immediately had an answer.

Harbin stopped it immediately, "Old Huang should answer this, and other people can't say it if they guess it, or they will be punished with Old Huang in a while."

"Hmm... Commander guessed it?" Zhaohe raised his hands in the air, looked at Haitian beside him and lowered his head in thought, wondering whether he should applaud or not.

"Well..." Harbin nodded, and said with an expression that everyone couldn't tell, "Are you sure? No change? Now you still have a chance."

"No change! Pretty sure." Huang Chen nodded.

Harbin waved his hand, "Alright, let's ask the person who created the crossword puzzle to explain it to everyone. Is this crossword puzzle correct? Who is the person who made the problem... Well, Ruoyue!"

"Yeah!" The blue-haired girl raised her hand aside, stood up obediently at this moment, and shook her head again, "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I guessed wrong."

"Wrong!" Huang Chen's eyes widened, and he froze in a daze, "Why is it wrong?"

"Water recedes early, it is water and Zao receding together, not just water!" Ruoyue said, "So, the answer to the mystery is actually... Yue!"

"Haha! Commander is wrong! Fine wine and fine wine!" Zhao He immediately applauded happily, and the other girls laughed one after another as if they had received the signal.

Huang Chen scratched his head in embarrassment, "You must be fined for drinking, not for performances."

"Do you know the show?" Harbin laughed, and handed over a glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Huang Chen hesitated for a moment, but still took it and drank it without leaving a single drop. The atmosphere immediately reached a small climax.

Harbin laughed loudly, shaking the big frame in his hand, "Then the next one..."

"I, I'm coming! I'm coming!" Fushun jumped up excitedly, hopped over and picked up the top one, "Hmm... the fire has gone out in the flickering, this is fun!"

Before Harbin could speak, Haiqi had already stood up and applauded, "You guessed right, it's fun!"

Everyone applauded, and Harbin scratched his head in dissatisfaction, "I'm the host! If that's the case, I'll pick the next one!"

As she spoke, she shook the big frame in her hand, her eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Yixian, "Come on!"

"Me? That's fine." Yixian nodded, stepped forward with a chuckle, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the top one like Huang Chen and Fushun, "The moths are gone, Xueyou He has no children and leaves a beard, sails at night with a lone star, and once worshiped the gods for the mountain monks."

"It's so long! What's the mystery?" Ning Hai asked curiously.

"Type four words." Yixian nodded slightly, already thinking about it, "The first sentence of the moth has passed away, the answer should be my word, the second sentence of the word Xueyou remove the word, and then add a glance to it, it should be love word. The third sentence..."

The girl blinked, and suddenly hesitated for some reason.

Chapter 651 Drinking

"This crossword puzzle..." Yixian pursed his lips, holding the note in his hand, looked around with an unnatural expression, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's the matter? Can't figure it out? If you can't figure it out, you have to punish yourself with a cup!" Harbin stood aside and laughed, "And Yixian is so powerful, maybe a cup of punishment is not enough?"

"Impossible, Sister Yixian must know, Sister Yixian is the best at guessing crossword puzzles!" Ping Hai muttered to the side, then turned his head away, clenching his fists to cheer up, "Sister Yixian, come on!" !"

Yixian lowered his head, looked at Ping Hai's serious face, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

She rubbed the latter's little head, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Of course I guessed it. Sailing at night is accompanied by a lone star. At night, there is no day. If you remove the sun at night, you will be free. Sailing refers to a person who travels Beside, add fang to the side of walking, it’s not enough to make a word, but it’s a little more when accompanied by Lone Star. Add a little before, it’s a Yizi! A Yixian’s Yizi!”

The girl spoke slowly, her tone was very soft, but everyone could hear her clearly.

A Yixian's Yizi!

Together with the previous 'I' and 'Love', this is already 'I love Yi'!

What about the last word?Could it be a fairy?

Who came up with this crossword puzzle?Could it be the commander?

All of a sudden, the surrounding air became warmer. Although the voice was much quieter, it seemed that there was an invisible climax circulating in everyone's hearts.

Those with more flexible minds, such as Hai Tian, ​​naturally thought of this, and couldn't help covering their mouths and sighing softly, their eyes turning back and forth on Yixian and Huang Chen unconsciously.

And those who didn't react so fast, like Ping Hai, although he stood there a little dazedly, he could feel that the atmosphere around him had become strange.

However, Huang Chen, who is one of the centers of the vortex, didn't seem to notice the gazes around him. After listening to Yixian's explanation, he nodded slightly, "And then?"

"Then?" Yixian smiled slightly, looked up, his bright eyes and white teeth were still complacent, "I once worshiped the gods for the mountain monk. It used to be, that is to say, it is not now. Remove the word 'zeng' from 'mountain monk', and there is only one 'Mountain' and a 'person'. To worship the gods is to put the two characters together, which is the word for 'immortal'. So the answer to the last sentence is an immortal who is an immortal."

The girl said with a chuckle, "Commander, am I right?"

"Yes!" Huang Chen nodded, and suddenly took a step forward, "This is my crossword puzzle, and the answer is 'I love Yixian'."

"Then is this an anagram?" Yixian asked with a slight nod.

"This is an anagram." Huang Chen took another step forward, walked up to the girl, and took her hand, "But it's not just an anagram, I love you, Yixian."