Looking for the lost ship girl

The admiral has been out for many days, and finally returned to the garrison. There are many sisters there, so of course a grand party will be held.

Although these people who came back were all Japanese, Yixian did not treat them differently. Fuso and Xianghe, since it was daytime, Kaohsiung could also help, and they even served their best dishes.

The ensuing banquet and banquet gradually came to an end. Many people put down their dishes and began to drink slowly or chat among themselves.

Akagi was still in the midst of feasting. His reputation as a glutton was well-earned, and he felt a little stressed in the face of London's murderous cuisine.

It is said that someone once suggested that London cooking should be used as punishment. When the little Lolita disobeys and the adults make a mistake, they are no longer locked up in a small black room. Instead, they choose from biscuits to scones according to the degree... The final punishment is a specially made lamprey to look up at the stars. But there was immediate strong opposition, and the reason was too inhumane. But the bald eagle Belmakan isn't a human, so it doesn't matter.

Quincy is also a good eater, but with her sister New Orleans watching over her, she is not allowed to eat too much. But if you can't help it, she will eat secretly. Once you can't see her, you will find that the food in the circle with her as the center suddenly disappears. She has had the experience of eating all the tomatoes in the kitchen before. And there are many people feeding her, but of course feeding her grass is not allowed.

"Call me sister, sister Yorkcheng." Yorkcheng likes to do this kind of thing. She likes to hear people call her sister the most, and she doesn't know when she developed this habit. I saw her taking advantage of New Orleans' absence to wave snacks in front of Quincy.

Quincy smiled sweetly: "Sister."

"Be good." York City placed the snack on Quincy's open hands, then touched her head, feeling that the girl was too cute.

Ever since he returned to the tutelage, Aoba has been staring at Quincy and paying attention to everything about the girl. Unexpectedly, I am very good at using chopsticks and likes to serve rice. After eating three large bowls of rice, I wanted to add more rice, but my sister New Orleans stopped me, so I started to cheat, and finally I ate one more bowl. Now because A piece of snack calls someone's sister: "Idiot."

York City heard this, she just looked at Qingye and didn't care anymore. On the one hand, it was a fact that Quincy was an idiot. There was no doubt about it. On the other hand, she and Qingye were not familiar with each other at all and had no communication at all. They had just met. It's just one side, it's hard to show anything.

Eating the snack happily, of course not chewing it slowly, but swallowing it in one bite and chewing it slowly. Now Quincy's cheeks are bulging and round, like a hamster. She naturally heard Qingye's words, but she didn't think it was her who was talking about him. After all, she was so smart. The admiral said he was as wise as a fool.

"Fool Quincy, look at me." Qingye blinked, seeing what York City did, it inspired her. She searched everywhere, snatched the food from Akagi's mouth and snatched a chicken drumstick. Ignoring Akagi's aggrieved look, she said to Quincy, "Call me sister, call me Aoba sister, just call me and I will give it to you."

As long as there is food, it doesn't matter even if you call the little Loli your sister. In Quincy's mind, just calling her sister and getting food in exchange for it was a business that was sure to make a profit. In addition, she didn't regard Qingye as an opponent at all. She didn't care so much. She swallowed and said, "Sister."

Aoba laughed loudly at that time, but did not keep his promise to give Quincy the chicken legs. Although she was already full, looking at Quincy's eager eyes, she didn't mind eating more. She deliberately and slowly brought the chicken leg to her mouth, gently bit off a piece of meat, and shook her head: "It smells good, it smells so good, it's delicious." ,Delicious."

Quincy saw that Qingye had finished eating the chicken legs, leaving only a few bones. She reacted and immediately shouted: "Sister, Qingye bullied me."

New Orleans heard it, and many others heard it. Su Gu is the mascot of the tutelary mansion, and Quincy is the pet of the tutelary mansion. They will never allow any bullying. And even if it were another person, it would be like pinching his face or rubbing his head at most. But Qingye is different. If it were her, it would definitely be a heinous bullying that had been planned for a long time and would not be forgiven.

"Haha." Qingye was still laughing, but she stopped laughing after a moment. She found that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, and many people were staring at her eagerly.

Needless to say, New Orleans is full of eyebrows and raised eyes. Colorado was holding a plate and eating something. Her two younger sisters, Maryland and West Virginia, were standing on both sides. All three sisters were looking at this side. The most worrying thing was Washington. His eyes were narrowed and his hand was placed on the back of the chair, as if he could pick it up and hit someone later.

"Kinugasa, I'm so tired, I really want to sleep." Aoba turned his head and made a haha, deceiving himself and others that nothing happened.

Near the pillar, Su Gu was chatting with Missouri, talking about various things.

When Mutsu walked by, she always felt a little concerned when she saw how close the two people were. I thought it was not jealousy, the Admiral and Lexington, or whoever it was, didn't have much feelings for each other. I really can’t explain why, but it started when I returned to the town hall and saw that guy named Missouri who looked like a green tea bitch.

If you let the literary girl Dafeng say it, this is probably "literati are indifferent to each other".

Originally wanting to talk to Kaga, Mutsu walked to Sugu and sat down, and when he saw Missouri: "Is this sister Missouri?"

Missouri glanced at Mutsu and snorted. She was no match for her peers: "Sister, although she looks a little younger than my sister."

The two of them faced each other, and it was a good show. Martial arts masters may learn a few tricks from a duel at the top of the Forbidden City.

York pushed his sister Exeter, Blücher put down his steak, and Cologne was chatting happily with Leipzig, but she fell silent. Richelieu smiled contemptuously and turned his head, but his eyes were uncontrollable. In short, many people put down what they are doing. Only Saratoga smiled disdainfully, he had martial arts secrets, what's the point of novices pecking each other.

He was clearly the one who struck first, but he was caught from behind. After losing a move, Mutsu clenched his fists. However, everyone was disappointed. She looked around and just smiled. She did not choose to fight and continued to criticize Missouri, which would only make others laugh. She chose to hold the side of her face with one hand and looked at Su Gu intently.

Saratoga was sitting next to Beizhai. She was paying attention to her brother-in-law Su Gu from beginning to end. When she saw Mutsu's movements, she suddenly remembered what was written in the "Goddess Daily Training Manual". When holding your face, tilt it slightly to the left and make an octave angle. That is a magical angle that can effectively increase the cuteness.

I sat in front of the dressing table and practiced over and over again. After practicing many times, I felt perfect. But now that I saw Mutsu, it was clear that he was just demonstrating the movements, and I just felt that he was not up to par now, his expression was unnatural, and his movements were too stiff, which could only make people look awkward and give him a glimpse of his skills.

Su Gu quickly realized something was wrong: "Mutsu, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Mutsu raised the cup in his hand, "I just thought, I haven't touched a cup with the admiral yet."

Bang——

"Everything goes well and all your wishes come true." Su Gu clinked the cup with Mutsu.

Saratoga's eyes fell on Mutsu, and she was amused. She remembered what was said in the book, only men who clink glasses go straight forward, while ladies must restrain their upper arms and draw an arc when clinking glasses. Mutsu didn't do that, what a failure. But looking at the look in my brother-in-law's eyes, something is wrong. This is a letter of trust, so why not?

Missouri was sitting closer. She could see it more clearly than Saratoga. She only saw that Mutsu's collar was wide open, and not only that. It was definitely outlined with light brown eye shadow, highlighting the deep ravine. It gives people a feeling of being ready to come out. No wonder every time I hear people mention it, they say it’s a coquettish hoof. I’m really right. This routine is quite powerful.

I didn't want to argue, but I didn't come to the door. There was no reason to back down. I could only take advantage of a certain man. Missouri held her long hair together with both hands, separated it into two bunches, spread it out a little, and then stretched her body: "It's a little hot."

As long as you learn these nine seductive moves, you can completely win over a man under your pomegranate skirt. Saratoga was simply stunned, and Missouri used two moves at once.

When a woman stirs her hair, she exudes a charming fragrance, which is like being in a state of ecstasy. It can make all men fly away, and they can't help but start fantasizing about having sex with her. Naturally showing the concave and convex lines of the body, of course, like Veneto, who has no breasts at all. Besides, the lazy feeling will make people very comfortable, and when you see the tall and straight breasts, you can't help but want to go up. If you touch it, it can be said to be a powerful weapon against men.

"Otherwise, the cafeteria should also be equipped with air conditioning." Su Gu looked at Missouri and saw the black vest with many letters printed on her body. He saw her collarbone and armpits and didn't dare to look any further. "But the space here is too big. Ah, I’m afraid it won’t be as effective as a fan.”

"The tutelage is in the south, so it's hotter than in the north." On weekdays, he always wears a yukata in an izakaya, but he doesn't wear it that way when going out. Now Mutsu wears a one-shoulder white shirt and jeans. Compared to the Missouri tank top, which has nothing underneath, she wears a white BRA. She said, adjusting her shoulder straps.

Su Gu was suddenly attracted to Mutsu again, and began to think wildly, but managed to maintain a sense of clarity: "It is estimated that the heat will continue until October and November, until the cold air moves south."

"It looks like I'm going to be hot again." Mutsu sighed and looked down at his cup, "Is it hot, Admiral?"

"hot."

Mutsu raised the cup and handed it to Su Gu's mouth: "I have iced plum juice here, please drink some, Admiral."

Su Gu waved his hand: "No need."

"Why are you so polite?"

Su Gu couldn't resist Mutsu, so he finally took a sip, thinking was this an indirect kiss?

Missouri breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Gu, and laughed.

"Missouri, why are you laughing?"

Although there was nothing on Su Gu's face, Missouri reached out and touched his face and lips, shaking his head in a funny way, as if treating a child.

Su Gu touched his face, wondering whether it was rice particles or oil stains?

As I kept watching, Saratoga was a little confused. Why are these routines not written in the book? Why are you so skilled?

The battle continued, and Mutsu said, "Missouri's hair is so beautiful, where was it made?"

Missouri replied: "Born."

Mutsu touched his tied hair and showed off his beautiful neck: "I also thought about perming my hair into waves before, but I still didn't."

Missouri lifted her hair and tucked it behind her ears, revealing her crystal earlobes and dangling ruby ​​earrings. In fact, the main thing was her seductive movements: "I think of South Dakota. She had wavy hair. She straightened her hair some time ago. It felt so silly. , Washington laughed at her all morning, and changed her back the next day."

"South Dakota is not suitable for black people." Mutsu saw clearly.

Missouri said: "Let me tell you, Mutsu, this guy likes short hair best."

"I emphasize it again." Su Gu said, "As long as the person is beautiful, I like it no matter what hairstyle, there is no one, two, three, four or five. Well, for girls, bald heads are still unacceptable, and the same is true for those with short hair. Forget about weird hairstyles. At most, two ponytails are acceptable, but three ponytails are not acceptable. Do you want sky-high braids to be so ugly?"

"Suddenly I remembered that you men are better." Missouri bent over and held her face in her hands, "You only need to cut your hair short. At most, apply hairspray to take care of it when necessary. Clothes, a suit and a pair of leather shoes. You can wear it anywhere, as long as you dress fresh, clean and neatly, that’s pretty much it.”

Mutsu saw Su Gu: "The admiral always seems to be very casual and doesn't pay much attention to his image."

Su Gu said: "No."

"There are no big problems, but there are still many details that I haven't paid attention to. I don't know how to shave my stubble every day, and I always have to be reminded to apply hand cream... Look, my skin is so dry." Mutsu saw Su Gu's palm, picked up his palm, covered it with both hands, "Let me help the admiral apply hand cream from now on."

"My lips are a little dry too," Missouri said. "I have lipstick here."

Su Gu could understand that everyone carried handbags when going out, which contained various cosmetics and a lot of messy things. But in the governor's mansion, there is no need to carry these things with you. He looked at the hot pants that Missouri was wearing, wondering where they were placed?

"Here," Missouri said. "The lipstick is here."

Su Gu saw Missouri smiling, her right index finger pointing on her lips, her eyes blinking, her charm level was off the charts.

Taking a breath, Mutsu felt for the first time that this opponent was so powerful.

Time flew by and the dinner was over.

Mutsu and Missouri can be said to be a good match for each other. They learned a lot from the onlookers, but Saratoga was in a daze. She returned to the room, took out her book, and just glanced at it. She originally thought that there were enough routines, but that was it.

Taking a deep breath, Saratoga picked up the book, threw it in the trash can, and lay on the bed.