Starting from the Possessed Shipgirl

But he didn't expect that just as he took a step back, he saw Sirius's face change slightly, and asked excitedly and panickedly, "My respected master, is Sirius lacking in etiquette?"

"Huh? Ah, no, it's not." Huang Xi was stunned, blinked, and then explained, "I just, I'm just used to sitting like this, haha."

As he spoke, he patted Nagato's shoulder.

Even through the thick kimono, I could still feel the girl's soft body, as soft as cotton.

Nagato's pupils shrank and his face turned a little red with embarrassment.

But Sirius breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly, "I see. If you need anything, just tell me, my proud master."

Huang Xi nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.

Let him be the master, and give me back my proud master. It makes him act as if he has done something extraordinary.

Only then did he realize that Sirius was clearly more like Taiho than like Musashi or Frederick.

In fact, I should have discovered earlier that Sirius' eyes are very similar to Tai Feng's. Whether it's the excitement or the red look, they are very similar.

And Frederick and Musashi... seem to both have golden eyes?

Is there any connection between them?

He suddenly thought of something, and then remembered that Nagato seemed to have golden eyes as well. The case was solved. This was obviously just a coincidence.

Throwing the mess out of his mind and returning his attention to the Japanese-style room, he saw Qianwei and Qiao Wu still looking at him with a faint smile.

Bismarck and Frederick, who were about to leave, also stood aside, looking at this side silently, as if they had temporarily given up the idea of ​​leaving.

I feel like... the atmosphere is a bit tense.

Huang Xi thought about it for a moment, then asked, "Well, are you guys here to say hello too?"

He felt that what he said was no longer a hint, and could even be considered an explicit statement, almost like a greeting.

But Qiao Wu didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Or maybe he heard it, but didn’t care at all, “Haha, it’s mainly just to say hello.”

She said loudly, with a broad smile on her face, "I also invite the Commander to visit the Royal Port. His Majesty and the maid team are already waiting for you."

Nagato, who was sitting behind the low table, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his golden eyes.

The Iron Blood men suddenly appeared, the Royal men suddenly appeared, greeted the commander, and hugged the commander affectionately.

Even when Frederick hinted to the commander to go to Iron-Blood to find her, Nagato pretended not to see it.

But it’s not possible now. Not only did I say hello, I also want to invite the commander, even now?

She couldn't pretend she didn't hear this.

Nagato coughed, and his chubby face suddenly became serious. He spoke word by word, "George V, your words and actions seem..."

"It's not appropriate. The commander's condition is still unstable and it's not suitable for him to go anywhere else." Bismarck said slowly, without much expression on his delicate face, with a hint of seriousness in his calmness.

Nagato was suddenly stunned, and looked a little silly.

I was... interrupted. At least in the Sakura Empire, no one would interrupt her!

The ship girls from other camps are so rude!

"Not suitable? Whether it is suitable or not depends on the commander's decision, isn't it?" She said so, looking at Huang Xi, and her eyes softened in an instant, "Commander, what do you think?"

"I……"

Huang Xi felt it was inappropriate.

On the one hand, given the current situation, it was obviously impossible to just agree to this - Bismarck, Frederick, and Nagato were all staring at her with burning eyes.

On the other hand, I am afraid that I will meet a group of new ladies when I go to the royal family.

After finally defeating the two big bosses, Musashi and Frederick, it seems inappropriate to open a new map at this time, right?

But he felt that if he refused directly, it would embarrass the girl. For a moment he was a little conflicted and didn't know how to say it tactfully.

Logically speaking, he didn't need to say anything. His hesitant attitude alone was already very obvious.

But Qiao Wu still seemed to have noticed nothing and asked loudly, "So, what do you think, Commander? Your Majesty and the maid team are ready, whether it's a tea party or a dinner."

"Um...dinner?"

Huang Xi was thinking in confusion, but then he heard a noun that he was very concerned about and repeated it subconsciously.

"Every time, at a dinner party." Qiao Wu smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Everyone says that the royal family's food is dark cuisine, but this is actually a generalization. The food at the dinner party is delicious enough."

"This one……"

Huang Xi hesitated immediately.

I feel a little excited. A dinner party, it sounds like there will be a lot of food.

And that so-called dark cuisine, he actually wanted to study how dark this so-called dark cuisine was...

Is there some dark mess he has done before?

While he was hesitating, Nagato in front of him suddenly turned around, stared at him in shock, and whispered, "Commander!"

The voice was very soft, but it suddenly brought him out of his reverie and made him recall the current situation.

Obviously it is not appropriate to agree to it.

He paused, then shook his head, "Forget it, let's wait until next time."

He was afraid that the girl would be embarrassed just now, but now he almost knows that the girl should not be embarrassed at all.

As expected, Qiao Wu only raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and then asked in confusion, "Which part are you dissatisfied with? Tea party or dinner, it's all fine..."

"Qiao Wu, the commander has made it very clear." Bismarck interrupted her directly, his voice quite cold.

"I know, but why are you so anxious?" Qiao Wu turned his head, his eyebrows raised again, and with the upturned corners of his eyes, a natural sense of looking down spread out again.

Huang Xi immediately felt something was wrong and said hurriedly, "Okay, everyone, stop arguing, just saying hello will be enough."

Although he was still very small, he did have some dignity at this time.

Qiao Wu and Bismarck looked at each other for a long time, and finally nodded slowly, and walked towards the door in unison. But before they reached there, a crisp knock on the door suddenly sounded, accompanied by a gentle voice.

"Hello, Commander. Would you like some snacks and tea?"

Chapter 135 Veneto, are you serious?

Musashi's residence, outside the compound gate.

At the white high wall at the corner of the path, Jean Bal looked through the slit in the window, then turned back with a little confusion and asked doubtfully, "Veneto and the others have also gone in. I don't know why we are still waiting here."

"Haven't you noticed yet? The commander's current special situation?"

The girl with light pink hair smiled slightly, subconsciously put her hand on her chin, and a mysterious smile appeared on her face.

"Don't use these empty words, just tell me what you found."

Jean Bart spoke directly, with some impatience in his voice.

Originally, she and Richelieu were very fast, and they had even arrived before the royal family, and they watched half of the scene of Frederick being intimate with the commander.

But because of Clemenceau's words, it never came to pass.

They originally thought they only had to wait for a while, but they didn't expect that even Veneto and her sisters had gone in, and they were still waiting outside.

If you wait any longer, the commander will be eaten up!

Richelieu did not speak, his purple eyes just stared at Clemenceau silently. Although there was no expression on his face, the meaning he wanted to express was very obvious.

"Okay, okay, let me get this straight. The commander is very concerned about his height right now," Clemenceau said. "If we go in now, he might even resist."

"Hmm? It's not like he's always like this..."

Jean Bart frowned, his face became tangled, "Are we just going to wait outside?"

"Of course not. I've already called Vicious, Flanders and the others over." Clemenceau smiled, his slender gloved fingers intertwined as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

"The Commander has always liked them. Now, I think they can relate to each other."

Richelieu, who had been silent the whole time, said quietly, "I told you to bring everyone along."

The smile on Clemenceau's face froze immediately, and after a while he said with emotion, "I didn't expect that he would care so much about his figure."

"Then just keep waiting." Jean Bart snorted coldly and continued to look at the Japanese-style room.

The same is true of Clemenceau.

It’s a pity that I can’t hear what the commander and the others are saying here.

Otherwise, we can better analyze the current situation.

The one less than fifty meters away from them was even further away.

But the view was more concealed on the high wall. Holding a single-channel telescope, he closed one eye and muttered to himself: "It must be that woman. She spoiled the commander to the ground. She must be forcing him to go back and do it..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Rossia frowned, stretched out her hand and hit her directly on the head, then asked seriously, "What's the situation now?"

"The situation is tense. Veneto has entered the field, but it is still some distance away from being fully active."

"We can't wait until it's fully active." Luo Xiya thought for a moment and said decisively: "The more people there are, the more limited it will be. It's almost enough, let's prepare to start the action."

As she finished her words, the faces of several girls at the low wall behind her suddenly became resolute, and they nodded resolutely and firmly.

……

After hearing the word dim sum, Huang Xi directly let Veneto in.

Unexpectedly, the people who came in were a queen with silver hair, a queen with green hair, a queen with deep sea blue hair, a queen with light brown hair, and a queen with blue hair.

Huang Xi had to admit that he now had the Queen Syndrome.

The first moment he saw these girls, what came to his mind was not their slender waists and long legs, nor their slim and voluptuous figures, but he wondered whether they would come up in a group and pick him up.

But fortunately, this thought only appeared in my mind for a moment and then disappeared, and Veneto and the others did not seem to have such thoughts.

She just greeted him with a smile, and then asked again, "Commander, would you like some snacks and tea?"

He pursed his lips, looked at Bismarck and Qiao Wu and others who were standing quietly not far away, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Well, let's have a little bit."

“Hmm…” Veneto chuckled immediately, her slightly round face making her smile look even softer.

She nodded first, then looked at Littorio and said, "Bring out the snacks."

"Hmm?" Littorio's eyes suddenly widened, with a hint of shock in his scarlet eyes.

Veneto was a little dissatisfied and urged again, "Hurry up and bring it out, bring out the Roman and Imperial tea leaves and teapots, and let the commander taste the most authentic Sardinian black tea."

Roma blinked and said nothing, while Empire didn't care at all about what Veneto said. She might be sleeping.

Littorio still didn't bring out the snacks. In fact, she couldn't bring out any snacks at all. She could only reach out and tug at the corner of her sister's clothes, lowering her voice and asking, "Wait, Veneto, are you serious?"

"What do you mean by serious or not? Of course I am serious!" Veneto felt very strange and bad. Her brows were rarely furrowed, showing that she was slightly angry. "Didn't I tell you that before I left?"

"but……"

Littorio was speechless for a moment.

Of course she remembered that Veneto asked her to bring some snacks when she left.

But isn't this supposed to be a joke?

The commander is right in front of you, and all you want to think about is having snacks and drinking tea with him?

"So, Veneto, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qiao Wu, who was not far away, crossed his arms and had an urgent expression on his face. "If you want to say hello, it's enough now. Let's go together."

"I want to have snacks and tea with the commander!" Veneto emphasized.

"Where are your snacks and tea?"

"I..." Veneto looked at his sisters again, "Where are the snacks and tea I asked you to bring?"

Littorio didn't speak, Rome didn't speak, and the Empire had fallen asleep on the low table.

Huang Xi also shook his head with a little regret, "If you don't have it, forget it, it's just that I forgot to bring it. There will always be a chance next time."

"Next time..." Veneto had a conflicted look on his face and started thinking immediately.

"I knew it would be like this." Marco Polo shook his head imperceptibly, and a look of "as expected" appeared on his delicate face.