Azur Lane Under the Stars

But you guy, you can just sleep casually? !Damn, I'm so envious...

St. Louis suddenly became a little angry, which made Ren Shuo a little puzzled.

He thought there was something wrong with the temperature of the hair dryer, and touched the hair in his hand, and it was even more strange, no problem, the same way as usual?

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

Ren Shuo asked tentatively.

"No..." St. Louis snorted.

"Okay, I was wrong, don't be unhappy." The universal way to face St. Louis is to admit your mistake first, and then coax.

But for some reason, this trick didn't work today, and St. Louis was still a little unhappy.

"St. Louis? Honey?" Ren Shuo continued to call tentatively.

"Do you want breakfast? Don't make it for you? Or should I go and bring it back for you?"

"Then I want you to feed me... Also, I want to take a vacation after I return to the port area!"

St. Louis made its demands.

Ren Shuo agreed, "Okay, no problem. I'll feed you right away. You can take as much vacation as you want at the company. Anyway, Honolulu is there to support you. Nothing will happen."

Honolulu, far away in the port area, sneezed inexplicably, and then set off a stormy sea, which caused Helena in front of her to lose her confidence as a ship girl for no reason.

"Who is missing me..." Honolulu rubbed his itchy nose.

"Illusion..." The autistic Helena cherished words like gold.

"Is that so..." Honolulu continued to process the company's documents with his head bowed.

Back here, St. Louis chuckled: "Where can we really hand over everything to Honolulu, otherwise, as a sister, she will beat me as a sister."

"But to be honest, you and Honolulu have been together for a long time, and I thought you were a sister, because of your personality, your way of life, and so on." Seeing that St. Louis was no longer unhappy, Ren Shuo joked .

St. Louis nodded seriously: "The commander also thinks so? I should be my sister."

Ren Shuo instinctively sensed that St. Louis was going to do something, so he replied with an ambiguous answer: "Maybe...but now Honolulu is still a big sister."

St. Louis felt a little pity, and took back the recording pen that he didn't know when he was in the palm of his hand.

"Commander, I'm hungry." St. Louis was ready to enjoy the privilege of waking up early in the morning as a wedding ship.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Ren Shuo got dressed and was ready to show off.

St. Louis originally thought of ordering food unceremoniously, but after thinking about it, he should forget it. If Yixian finds out, he will be in bad luck again.

She is not even worthy of a ship girl like Belfast and Frederick the Great, but ah...

Yixian, that woman who disregarded her own luck and tore up the siren with her hands, couldn't be offended, couldn't be offended.

"Commander, why don't you help me to see what the maid team has done. It's been a long time since I ate what they made, and I still miss their royal cuisine." St.Louis said with a smile.

Ren Shuo looked at St. Louis with strange eyes: "Are you sure...you miss him?"

This girl, you don't have a fever, right? He has lived with someone for so many years, and this is the first time someone misses royal cuisine... Is this because you want to go back to the Rubik's Cube and recreate it?

St. Louis also realized how stupid what he said, so he was silent for a while, and then said: "Well, I actually miss Newcastle's craftsmanship..."

Only then did Ren Shuo feel relieved. Luckily, his wife's brains were not broken, thinking that he couldn't do it in one step, let alone let the St. Louis sperm get on his head.

Although Newcastle's craftsmanship is not as good as that of the chefs in the port area, it is at the level of a normal person, which is rare in the Royal Maid Corps, which is really rare.

"Then I'll go and have a look... Would you like to take a rest first?" Ren Shuo said.

St. Louis said: "I'm all up, and I don't feel like resting for a while... If it doesn't work, I'll take a rest on the way home."

"Alright, then I'll go first."

"okay."

After walking out of the room, just around the corner, he met Newcastle and Gloucester. Ren Shuo greeted them with a smile: "Good morning."

The two maids saluted slightly: "Gui'an, master."

Newcastle continued: "I just wanted to see if you got up, breakfast is ready."

"Ah, thanks for your hard work. I just wanted to ask about breakfast...I'll pack two and go back to my room to eat." Ren Shuo laughed.

Gloucester said solemnly: "Master, the day's work and life have already begun, don't always think about going back to your room for dinner, you are the commander, when necessary..."

"Okay, Gloucester," Newcastle quickly interrupted the serious maid. Others didn't know if she didn't know if there was another person in the master's room, so she said, "Go and pack two breakfasts for the master... I still have something to report to the master."

Gloucester opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but he still left under Newcastle's hinting eyes.

"Master, shall we head home after breakfast?"

When talking about going home, Newcastle's eyes were full of anticipation and eagerness.

"Well, counting the time, if we go back by boat, we can arrive in the afternoon, but fortunately there is a kitchen on board, so lunch is not difficult."

Ren Shuo made a simple calculation, um, at night, he can still catch up with the New Year's Eve with his girls.

Newcastle was stunned, and asked, "Master... Where did we get the boat from? I remember you came here by car?"

They are all ready to borrow a car from the Maritime Safety Administration.

Ren Shuo said: "Ah, this, St. Louis sent her yacht here in advance, just to bring you back together."

"What about the car?" Newcastle asked while feeling sorry for the local tyrants in St. Louis.

Ren Shuo said, "There's nothing in the ship's space in St. Louis..."

In other words, should it be used as a mobile parking lot...

Sighing at the greatness of his master's brain, Newcastle admires him very much, he is worthy of being the master.

"By the way, are they all up yet?" Ren Shuo asked.

There was a hint of helplessness on Newcastle's pretty face: "Except for Her Majesty the Queen, everyone else got up early."

"Hmm... kid, it's okay to sleep a little longer." Ren Shuo thought about it, let's find some excuses for this brat.

"But Abercrombie is up too..."

"..."

Ren Shuo was speechless, well, he wanted to give Elizabeth a step down, but Abercrombie replaced the concrete and steel bars of the steps with biscuits and branches...it would collapse if stepped on.

"Master, you want two breakfasts." Gloucester is an efficiency-oriented ship lady, who packed the breakfast early and delivered it over.

"Ah, thank you." Ren Shuo took the breakfast.

"It's my job..." She bowed slightly.

"Then I'll go back first. I'll see you later. You still have to call silly Bai?" Ren Shuo said.

"Well, let's take our leave first." Newcastle pulled Gloucester out of the field.

Ren Shuo also took his breakfast and went back to his room.

"So fast?" St. Louis was a little surprised when he saw Ren Shuo come back just after changing his clothes.

"I also packed food to bring back, and I happened to meet Gloucester and Newcastle, and they helped me run errands." Ren Shuo explained as he opened the lunch box.

"No wonder..." St. Louis suddenly sat down beside Ren Shuo.

St. Louis hesitated looking at the two breakfasts in front of her. She wanted Ren Shuo to feed her again, but she was afraid that Ren Shuo's one would be cold after feeding herself.

Ren Shuo also saw St. Louis's hesitation, and said with a smile, "I think the breakfast is a bit hot. Let me cool it down first, and feed you first."

St. Louis smiled happily, and waited obediently for Ren Shuo to feed him.

Ren Shuo put a spoonful of white porridge on his lips to test the temperature, then blew on it, and gently sent it to St. Louis' mouth: "Ah~"

St. Louis opened his mouth slightly, ate Ren Shuo's porridge, then squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's delicious."

"That depends on who feeds it." Ren Shuo was proud.

St. Louis chuckled: "Don't put gold on your face, Commander, this is made by a maid team, and the taste has nothing to do with you."

Ren Shuo pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Then your husband didn't add anything to this bowl of porridge?"

"Yes, yes, because of your feeding, it becomes more delicious, okay?" St. Louis looked at Ren Shuo's childish appearance, and said with a smile.

Ren Shuo fed St. Louis again, and then suddenly said, "It seems that after that night, I fed you the same way, right?"

"You still remember." St. Louis was very happy.

"How can you not remember such a memorable day?" Ren Shuo said.

He must remember it, every wife, every night...that is a beautiful picture that he wants to treasure in his mind for a lifetime.

"Hmph, Commander is very proficient now, this kind of trick to please little girls." St. Louis said.

Ren Shuo asked: "Then my Miss St. Louis, will you eat this?"

"Eat!" St. Louis smiled happily, then leaned forward and kissed Ren Shuo.

Ren Shuo smiled and continued to feed St. Louis porridge.

St. Louis didn't eat it right away, but said to Ren Shuo, "Commander, why don't we eat it differently?"

Ren Shuo said, "Okay, how do I eat?"

"so……"

A smirk flashed in St. Louis' eyes, he quickly took the porridge from Ren Shuo's spoon into his mouth, and then kissed Ren Shuo's lips.

Ren Shuo's eyes widened. St. Louis attacked very quickly. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the sweetness in his mouth was the fragrance of St. Louis or the porridge itself.

But what the hell, it’s delicious and delicious.

The porridge had already been shared under the passionate kiss of the two, but the two had no intention of separating. Ren Shuo even felt that the bowl and spoon in his hand were in the way, so he put them aside first.

I don't know how long it took before the two separated panting heavily. This spoonful of porridge made the lips of the two people a little red, swollen and chapped.

St. Louis's hair was a little messy, which added a touch of provocativeness to her. She asked, "Is it delicious?"

Ren Shuo was very cooperative: "The world is delicious."

"Then do you want to eat like this again?" St. Louis tempted.

Just as Ren Shuo wanted to say "yes", he even thought about "eating" St. Louis as a dessert.

But the knock on the door interrupted the ambiguity between the two.

"Master, we are going to leave in a while, have you finished eating?"

It was the voice of Newcastle.

Ren Shuo was a little startled, no, didn't you call Elizabeth?How long has it been? You can't even eat...

Ren Shuo glanced at the alarm clock, then froze, "Well, I've eaten this spoonful of porridge for nearly 10 minutes.

While Ren Shuo and St. Louis were looking at each other, the voice outside the door sounded again.

"Master, I'm coming in..."

Chapter 220 Three Perfunctory To Silly White

"I can't believe it, master..." Newcastle couldn't bear to look straight at him, "Are you two playing so openly? Are you so intense early in the morning?"

After Newcastle came in, seeing the reactions of the two people, their clothes, and the breakfast that was barely moving aside, they instantly understood what had happened.

So he criticized the two helplessly.

"Ahaha..." Ren Shuo and St. Louis smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to explain it.

"Forget it, it just so happens that Her Majesty hasn't eaten yet, you two, let's have breakfast with Her Majesty, and let's go on the road again." Newcastle sighed helplessly.

Ren Shuo felt something was wrong: "Wait a minute, you said Elizabeth hasn't eaten yet...how is she willing to leave?"

Newcastle didn't know why they didn't want to say more on this topic, but just said: "Anyway, our royal family has our secrets..."

Could it be that she, Newcastle, wants to tell her master this way: because in the eyes of the royal maids, Her Majesty is just a display, and when facing the master, the priority will always be the master's priority, and let Her Majesty stand aside?

It's so disrespectful!Simply vulgar!

If the master finds out, he will definitely be disappointed with their maid team.

Although Newcastle is a little envious of St. Louis being able to stick with the master early in the morning...ah no, it is a little dissatisfied with her regardless of time.

But that's okay, at least this will give them a reason to extend the meal time, so that Her Majesty the Queen, who would have no food because she was lying in bed, can eat enough before going on the road...