Admiral, Hello

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After some labor, Hindenburg threw the fish that had been blown up by the five nets into a specially vacated place in his ship's installation space.

Even the German warship girl who is full of minds not paying attention to details (except for the dead house girl in Tirbitz), unknowingly, there is a girl who loves cleanliness.

"Enough? Abao, do you want to blow it up?" the company asked Hindenburg, who was throwing fishing nets into the ship's space.

"One person, one bag, isn't that enough?" Hindenburg asked the company in surprise.

"I think, Abao, you want to stop hitting two more bags as a spare?" The company looked at Hindenburg's muzzle-smoked face, and wanted to ask.

"I think it's enough to hit you by yourself." Hindenburg didn't know what the company was thinking, and shook his head and rejected her.

"Well, Richelieu and the others have sent back the news that they have found the island on the map. They are setting up camps and bonfires on the island, let's meet them too!" The company said to Hindenburg.

"Got it."

. . . I am the dividing line of confluence. . .

"Ah! Abao, you are here! Welcome! We have everything ready, just waiting for you!" Richelieu saw Hindenburg and the enterprise gradually approaching the shore from the distant sea, smiling. He said to the two.

"The fish you want, go on." Hindenburg pulled out five large nets of marine fish that exuded the smell of the sea from his ship's space, and threw it straight towards Richelieu with a black line on his face.

She finally wanted to understand why other ship women were reluctant to fry fish. The smell of gunpowder smoke on her body after frying the fish, the smell of sea water and the smell of sea fish themselves were mixed, and they could almost catch up with chemical weapons attacks!

Starting from the middle of the road, the company has been consciously or unconsciously extending the distance with Hindenburg. Originally, the two of them walked side by side, and gradually became one after another, and then gradually became Hindenburg alone. Sailing ahead, companies are almost hiding behind the US military observation cruise ship!

No wonder Hindenburg remembered the fact that she had let herself fry fish when she saw Richelieu, and wanted Richelieu to try this kind of chemical weapon attack.

Richelieu saw the five-net fish flying towards him, and hurriedly hid sideways.

She asked Hindenburg with an embarrassing but polite smile: "Uh... Abao, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding? Haha! We are all sisters, how can there be any misunderstanding? Is there a place to bathe? I'll clean up my body." Hindenburg stared at Richelieu without a smile.

"Some and some, I've already prepared you for this great condescending fish-fishing hero!" Richelieu smiled awkwardly and kept a proper distance and led Hindenburg to the temporary bathroom they built.

"Abao, you definitely don't have any bath supplies on your body, just use mine!" She took out a bunch of bath supplies from her ship's space, put them where she was standing, and left quickly.

Hindenburg certainly knew why Richelieu slid so fast, but seeing her look so unbearable, he couldn't help being a little curious about the taste of her at the time.

"Is it really that big?" ’

She thought for a while, couldn't help but pinch a corner of her clothes, put it under her nose and smelled it.

"The mouth area~!"

After a blast of retching, a certain German ship's wife quickly took off all her clothes, picked up the bath products Richelieu left behind and went into the bathroom.

. . . I am the dividing line of the bath. . .

For the German navy girl who advocates efficiency (with the exception of Tirbitz), personal hygiene such as bathing for more than ten minutes is a waste. But this time, Hindenburg spent an unprecedented hour and fifteen minutes in the bathroom.

When she changed her clothes and returned to Richelieu and them, everyone looked at her in surprise.

"What's the matter? Isn't it... There is still a smell on my body, right? I'll go wash it again!" Faced with everyone's gaze, Hindenburg said with some helplessness.

Just when she was about to turn around and go back to the bathroom to wash again, Richelieu, who had recovered, hurriedly called to her: "No, no, no! Abao, you don’t have any smell anymore. We are just surprised, yes, surprised. That's it."

Then Richelieu's voice was the curious voice of the company: "Abao, don't your German ship ladies admire efficiency except for a certain dead house? Before, you were the sisters who bathed the fastest. Today Why did it take so long?"

"Uh..." Hindenburg suddenly made a big red face.

She really can't tell this question. Does she have to explain the state of seeing through in front of everyone?

Fortunately, at this time, Washington ended the game. She picked up a skewer of grilled fish and said to Hindenburg: "Abo, the fish that has been fried for so long must be hungry? Come on, this is our grilled fish. Sit down first. Fill your stomach!"

As a result, the previously embarrassing atmosphere was resolved, and Hindenburg took the grilled fish from Washington and sat aside.

After taking a bite, she admired the grilled fish and said: "It tastes good, this is what you grilled in Washington? I can't tell that you have this kind of craftsmanship. I thought you had to let me grill the fish too!"

"Uh... No, let you fry the fish. How could you even let you grill the fish? We are not the Jiao girls who don't touch the sun with all their fingers. We will grill fish or something." After hearing Hindenburg's words, he said slightly dissatisfied.

Hindenburg finished a grilled fish with an adult forearm in two bites. He looked at the grilled fish that was simply grilled on the grill, and then he took out two draughts of dark beer from his ship’s space. "I just said that there is something missing, but there is still a lack of dark beer! Come, everyone, come and get a can~www.readwn.com~ Richelieu, if you and the Lion are not used to drinking, you can go from the ship’s installation space. Drink your red wine here!"

As soon as the voice fell, she seemed to realize something.

After looking up for a while, Hindenburg asked Richelieu curiously: "By the way, when it comes to this, Richelieu, where is Lion? Where did she go? I would never have to go after a few laps on the sea. Take a shower? That's too squeamish! She wasn't such a person before?"

Facing Hindenburg's secret black lion, Richelieu shrugged. She pointed to the other side of the island and said, "A Bao, you misunderstood her. Everyone knows the level of cooking skills of the ship’s lady, no, we didn’t let her cook grilled fish before, and then we got angry. Hey! She is also good at cooking. How could the heirs of the Daqi Empire not handle the small food? One person caught a basket of grilled fish and seafood and went to the other side to make her royal Special cuisine'. If you want to taste it, you can try it, anyway..."

After Richelieu finished speaking, he made a strange expression on Hindenburg.

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