Commander is not normal today

"Commander, you can use it to learn. Long Island really hopes to have more and more sisters around you. You are a boy, and chasing girls is a matter of course."

So Zhou Yang stood up, flipped through the book, and took out the cigarettes he hadn't finished smoking from the cabinet.

He has been in Neuschwanstein Castle for two months, and he has never touched this pack of cigarettes again.

"I thought you quit smoking," Long Island said.

"I'm not addicted to nicotine, so I can't talk about quitting." Zhou Yang replied, "It's just a habit."

"bad habit."

Let Chang Dao say it, Zhou Yang is also in a bit of a mess now, and needs to tidy up.He put the cigarette case in his pocket, opened the novel to the second page, and while going out, he silently recited the secret that Long Island taught him:

Take the initiative, be brave to express, and be good at pursuing...

After leaving the house, Zhou Yang was still thinking about these three proverbs. He had already read the fifth page of the novel, which was about the encounter between the male protagonist and the female protagonist. I didn't bring a fire myself.

Lighter... It seems that the lighter did not bring Neuschwanstein Castle, because Long Island packed the luggage before going out.

Zhou Yang suddenly became depressed again, and he was quite discouraged when he walked. At this time, a genius idea flashed in his mind, talking about the fire, maybe he could borrow it from the kitchen downstairs.

According to the rules of Neuschwanstein Castle, there is no dedicated person in charge of cooking, but except those who are not good at cooking or those who are in special circumstances, the rest of the people come in turn.

Bismarck is not good at cooking, and Earl Spey is in a special situation. The little loli in the U-boat and the Z drive, it is good to take care of themselves, and they are not allowed to cook.

Therefore, it is mainly those more mature ship girls who are in charge of the kitchen.

Coincidentally, the three sisters of the Hipper class were on shift in the kitchen today, and it was time for them to prepare lunch.

Zhou Yang was already quite familiar with Neuschwanstein Castle. He walked upstairs to the kitchen with all kinds of twists and turns. He saw the pots and pans inside were making noise and the smoke was lingering. He knew he had come to the right place.

"Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, why are you here?"

Blücher was wearing an apron and was the first to spot him. He dropped the spatula and ran up excitedly.

Hipper next to her was the eldest of the three sisters. She quickly caught the spatula that Blücher had left behind and stared at the door angrily.

Prince Eugen also raised his head to look at the door when he heard Blücher's call.

Being surrounded by such crowds, Zhou Yang was embarrassed to say that he was just here to light a fire. He wanted to retreat for the time being, but the teachings of Long Island suddenly came to his mind.

Be proactive, be brave to express...express, what to express...

In all fairness, Zhou Yang still likes Blucher and Prince Eugen.It was a pleasure to spend time with them.

So Zhou Yang told the truth:

"Blücher, you are lovely."

"Prince Eugen is here too? Eugen, you have been working hard recently, and you are also very cute."

Then there is the eldest sister among the three sisters. Hipper and him have never had much communication. Zhou Yang thought that he couldn't just praise the two people in front of him, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"Well, hello Hipper, this is the first time I'm talking to you. Actually, I think you are just as cute."

Chapter 39 I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

Hipper froze in place, his eyes were hesitating, and the alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

He has never communicated before, and the first thing he said was to praise himself for being cute. What is this person doing?

Before Hipper came back to his senses, he saw two unworthy younger sisters—although they never called themselves older sisters, they could be regarded as younger sisters—had joined together.

Blücher smiled, and Prince Eugen also showed a surprised expression. You know, Zhou Yang has never praised anyone.It was impossible for Prince Eugen to be unhappy when he suddenly praised him for being cute.

She concealed it well, with her usual half-smile on her face, and pushed Zhou Yang with her elbow:

"Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

Blücher didn't hide it at all, twisting his fingers on the spot, with a shy expression and a smirk: "Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, do you think I'm cute?"

"Yes." Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

To be honest, Zhou Yang's aesthetics are quite normal, how can a girl like Blücher not be worthy of such a compliment.

Hipper curled his lips and said nothing, watching the two younger sisters making pink bubbles around the man.

After a while, there was a burnt smell coming from the pot.

"broken!"

Hipper hurriedly returned his attention to the cooking rice, only to see that the bottom of the pot had a layer of eschar, and he hoped it could be saved—it couldn't be saved, it was all over.

She turned around fiercely and glared at Zhou Yang.

Strictly speaking, a life like Jianniang does not actually need to replenish energy through eating. Eating is more like a habit of self-maintenance, just like when cooking without ingredients, it must be served with various seasonings. Otherwise, if there is only fighting in life, and fighting and fighting, maybe one day, you will be unable to support yourself mentally.

Like other entertainment needs, such as playing with U-boats, or afternoon tea for girls on royal ships, they are "not required" but "essential".

Few of the iron-blooded ship girls are picky eaters, but burnt meals cannot be served on the table no matter what.

Thinking of this, Hipper became even more angry, and it was all his fault!

Hate hate hate hate, stupid stupid stupid stupid, and hate and stupid!

At this time, from the corner of Hipper's eyes, he saw the human figure flashing over, as if knowing that he had done something wrong, he took the spatula from Hipper's hand.

"I'm sorry to distract you, it's just a little bit blurred, but it can be saved." Zhou Yang said apologetically, and he threw aside the novel he had read a few pages.

Wanting to use the fire under the stove to light a cigarette, I can't talk about it anyway, the most important thing now is to rescue the lunch.

The dish Blucher was cooking was also a bit mushy.Zhou Yang simply held two spatulas at the same time, and said:

"Blücher, is there any honey in the kitchen?"

"Yes!" Blücher's voice sounded happy.

"Bring some here."

"Received!" I was even more happy.

After ordering Blücher, Zhou Yang began to arrange for Prince Eugen without looking back.

"Eugen, don't stand at the door, keep staring at the bread in the oven, don't let it burn."

"I see~" Prince Eugen's voice was soft.

These two people are really—the anger in Hipper's heart, it is obvious that this person almost messed up the matter, why is he still responsive to his requests like a little follower.Just about to drive Zhou Yang away, I heard him say to himself:

"Hippel, please work hard, I need sugar, salt, a little baking soda, and tomato paste."

Hipper subconsciously wanted to refuse, but his heart softened when he thought that the sisters' lunch could not be ruined like this. Zhou Yang had entered the kitchen at the banquet last night, and his cooking skills Hipper I still know.

Although I really don't want to admit it, at least I'm better than myself.

I don't know where he learned it from.

In this way, Zhou Yang took the three Hipper-class sisters and was busy in the kitchen. Taking care of the meals for more than 30 people seemed to be a piece of cake for Zhou Yang.

Those dishes that were on the verge of being mushy were rescued by the sauce he prepared with simple seasonings. Although the flavor is quite different from the traditional dishes of iron and blood, it smells of burnt aroma wrapped in honey , can still whet the appetite.

The bell rang at twelve o'clock at noon, and it was time for lunch.The three sisters were urged by Zhou Yang to take out the dishes, but he himself stayed in the kitchen.

Re-igniting the fire and changing to a smaller pan, he resumed the traditional iron blood dishes, fried eggs, and sausages.

"Why don't you come out and join us. Lunch has already started, and everyone found that there is one person missing."

Hipper's cold voice suddenly sounded behind her. She came back to inquire about the crime under the pretext of calling people.

This person said that he was cute for no reason, which caused her to be in a mess, and she couldn't just expose it, so she gathered her strength and was ready to say:

"and also--"

"It's okay, I've already eaten." Zhou Yang interrupted with his back to her.

"what?"

"The cook eats it secretly. Donghuang... No, there are such sayings all over the world." Zhou Yang said a cold joke.

Hipper obviously didn't understand, and he wondered when he ate it secretly. After a while, his attention was attracted by the dishes Zhou Yang was cooking.

Is it because I almost messed up two dishes just now, and I'm too embarrassed to go out, so I'm making a little lunch for myself?

"Why are you frying sausages again?" Hipper asked.

"Well, it's all here, let's make some for Spey. Tirpitz said that she doesn't eat well all the time. I also gave her some dishes like this last night. I don't know if she ate them. "

Hipper was stunned again, never expecting to hear such an answer.

This is not right, this is not right, I am here to accuse him, why is the topic being taken away by him, Hipper thought to himself, and hurriedly took a step forward, with a look of disgust on his face, and recharged his strength,:

"Zhou Yang, from now on you—"

"Can you help send it to Spey? I've done it." Interrupted again.

The hatred in Hipper's heart was about to overflow. Sure enough, this human being is so annoying.

In fact, Zhou Yang felt quite bitter at the moment. He stayed in the kitchen not only to cook for Spey, but mainly because he wanted to light a cigarette while everyone was having lunch.

Hipper shot back, and he didn't expect it to happen.

"I'll send it to Spee, and you idiot!" Hipper finally said what he wanted to say after successfully accumulating power this time, "You almost messed up lunch."

"I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhou Yang turned around and said.

Hipper wrinkled his nose, put his hips on his hips, and wanted to continue chasing after the victory, when he saw Zhou Yang in front of him, and took something out of his pocket in great difficulty.

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Author's Note: The author's cooking skills are average, and the content in this chapter is nonsense.When you encounter food that is about to be mushy, don't get tired.

Chapter 40 An indirect first kiss is also a first kiss

"Well, if you don't mind, please take a sip?" Zhou Yang said in a low voice, he knew in his heart that Hipper was very angry, and he didn't need to guess, he could tell it just by looking at his expression.

"I apologize if I make things difficult for you. This is the only thing I can use to make amends." Zhou Yang took out one of the two remaining cigarettes from the cigarette case, and slowly handed it to Hipper .

(Author's Note: Please do not engage in such behavior without EQ in daily communication)

"Ha, are you an idiot?" Hipper pursed her lips with a disgusted expression and waved her hands vigorously. She didn't smoke.

"..." Zhou Yang showed some embarrassment.

He had seen a movie before, but he forgot the name. One of the plots was that an old Donghuang master taught another young man:

"Learn to be gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and let, especially the word 'let'. For example, if I smoke now, and someone I don't know sits on the other side, I also want to let: 'Have a couple of smokes?'"

"Whether the other party can smoke or not, they must accept the invitation."

Especially now that Zhou Yang felt a little guilty, Master Donghuang's lines mixed with some accents became clearer in his mind.

Hipper still looked at Zhou Yang very dissatisfied, but for some reason, his heart softened inexplicably. In fact, he just passed by the kitchen, took a look inside, and said something.

Unlike Blücher, the idiot who would write all his thoughts on his face, Hipper, as the eldest sister, is somewhat more like Prince Eugen.

Prince Eugen likes to use slightly provocative and offensive words and expressions to hide her true thoughts, while Hipper uses "dissatisfaction" as her external armor.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Neuschwanstein sisters, Hipper will always look unhappy.

And the iron-blooded sisters also know that there is still some softness in her heart, and she never shows it.

Sighing, Hipper finally took the cigarette. She looked down, and there was only a line of small English words printed on the cigarette in her hand, never knows best.

It may be because it has been placed for too long, some wrinkles, some vicissitudes.

It is said that cigarettes are also divided into men and women. The former is stronger, while the latter is softer. Instinctively, Hipper felt that Zhou Yang must be smoking women's cigarettes.

"Hey, let's just accept your apology." Hipper wrinkled his nose, "Let me tell you, I've never tried it before. How can I order it?"

Seeing that Hipper's attitude softened, Zhou Yang stepped aside and turned on the switch of the gas stove, and a bunch of tiny flames began to dance:

"Actually, when I went downstairs at first, I just wanted to borrow a fire from the kitchen."

"..." Hipper was speechless again.

"Where's your lighter?" she asked.

"The lighter was left where I used to live."