Journey with the Ship Girl

After being told this, Ayanami looked very happy, with a hint of nervousness and shyness; her delicate cheeks were slightly flushed, and the speechless white-haired girl wanted to keep her face cold but couldn't help but smile, speechless Joy almost turned into substance and permeated the air.

The meaning represented by the word "Secretary Ship" is more important than Ye Luo imagined.

Ye Luo got motivated in a strange place, and Lianbo was also satisfied in a strange place, neither of them understood how motivated the other was, and everyone was happy.

The canteen at Jianniang Headquarters is very large, and there is no problem accommodating hundreds of people at the same time; moreover, all kinds of staple food and dishes are window-style, a bit like those swiping card windows in university cafeterias, and behind each window stands a man with amazing hands Dafan aunt.

There are no cooking aunts here, and there are not so many wooden counters as "windows". At most, five or six girls are cooking with the spoons; Gathered in twos and threes, pointing at the menu and chirping.

There are five or six whiteboards hanging beside five or six girls, and the black and white words on the whiteboards are today's dinner.Naturally, it is impossible to complete the food for a hundred people in one go, so we can only cook a few less items and make more of each item.You can serve it with rice, and you can make whatever dish you want.

"Mei Cai with Pork"

“Duck Blood Vermicelli Soup”

"Three delicacies from the ground"

"Chicken legs, duck legs, chicken wings, duck necks (limited)"

"steamed stuffed bun"

"Porridge, eggs, spicy soup, vegetable cakes, baked potatoes"

Looking at the string of menus, Ye Luo pinched his chin, feeling a little strange.

What's the matter, Chinese cuisine conquers another world?Except for the eye-catching baked potato, Ye Luo almost thought he had returned to Uncle Zhang's breakfast shop at the mouth of the Hutong.

Of course, he wasn't surprised by this. He had learned a little bit about the history of this world in the past few months. These are some faulty inheritances of an "old world". This world... should be called Donghuang Bar?

However, the differences between countries in the old world are meaningless now. It is of no use except to let the commander know where his ship mother came from. Under the invasion of the deep sea sirens, civilizations are forced to merge. Up to now, even if a small bridge and flowing water suddenly popped out of a European-style building, it is not impossible.

What Ye Luo is curious about is that there are indeed too many Donghuang cuisines here, like in Sakura City, although the breakfast in the same place has both bread and milk burgers and buns and soy milk fritters, but it is completely suppressed like in the Jianniang headquarters. .

How about hundreds of girls, none of them like western food?

Not in a hurry to queue up, a few people first found a free table for four and sat down. Ye Luo immediately noticed the black-haired girl with her head tied up next to the white board with "baozi" hanging up.

There is no other reason, all the girls who go to eat have to go to her window first, and they have to put one or two buns on the plate before going to other lines to continue queuing.

Is this girl's steamed buns delicious?

After asking a little bit, Lingbo stretched out her index finger and scratched her cheek with a subtle expression, and replied lightly, "That's what Ning Hai, the head chef of the ship's mother's headquarters, said."

Ning Hai, Ning Hai, according to the impression in the game, should be a rather stingy... a black-haired girl who is hardworking and thrifty, and likes to eat steamed buns?Now take a closer look, the faces seem to have some similarities.

Although I also have Ning Hai, but the paper man is a whole dimension away from the reality, and suddenly a real person is placed there, and Ye Luo can't recognize it if no one introduces it.

"Chef Ning Hai likes to eat steamed buns, and also likes to make steamed stuffed buns, and he doesn't like extravagance and waste, but his cooking skills are really good. Thanks to her, we have not lived in dire straits like the G area next door... "

"It's natural that there are a lot of Donghuang cuisine, because it's really delicious, there are many types, and there are no heavy samples. It's just the buns..."

Ayanami from Atlanta also scratched his cheek with his index finger, and said with a bit of trouble, "Is it Ning Hai's persistence or what? Other dishes change every day, only steamed stuffed buns are available every day... ...No matter how delicious it is, eating it for a whole year or even many years will still be a little bit..."

Ye Luo wondered, "Then there are still so many girls eating steamed buns? Is this a respect for the chef?"

A hearty voice came from behind: "Of course, that's true awe. There is a god standing three feet above the head, and the girls naturally have to bow their heads to the god."

Houston came over with an empty plate, patted Ye Luo on the shoulder, and said with a bright smile: "Commander Ye Luo, please help eat three steamed buns later, the first time I came to the headquarters of the ship, I wanted to take three Girl, you have to give something."

"What do you mean, it's so unpalatable?"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, Ning Hai's steamed stuffed buns are recognized as delicious in the entire ship girl circle. It's just..."

Houston looked around for a while, bowed his head, lowered his voice and said quietly: "Ning Hai is the worst waste, especially her buns, which are made according to the number of people. If there is any day left... ..."

Ye Luo asked curiously: "What will happen, will the chef go on strike?"

Houston twitched the corners of his mouth and said expressionlessly: "She lost her confidence briefly, and then let the royal group of idiots walk into the kitchen grandiosely..."

"Hey, what happened to our royal cuisine? Houston, do you want me to cook a small stove for you tonight?"

Houston stared at Dorset County, who came closer, and wailed: "Don't be ashamed! How can your Royal Fleet enter the kitchen? It is a disaster, and the face of our J District headquarters is almost lost by you! "

"That's because you white eagle bastards don't know how to taste!"

"Taste you bomber! The cooking skills of your Royal Fleet are so embarrassing that they are directly published in the commander's textbook. Don't you really have a B number in your heart about the taste of your own cooking? I don't want to see you cook it again in this life Those hash browns and dead fish heads..."

Houston waved his hand weakly, and said to Ye Luo again: "In short, if you don't want to try the legendary 'Looking at the Starry Sky' tomorrow, just obediently eat your share... Your noodles are also in Ninghai , I heard that you are from Donghuang, and she specially opened a small stove for you."

Ye Luo and the girls went to get the empty plates, and asked with trepidation: "Is the combat power of the Royal Fleet so exaggerated?"

"You can go to the main data network of the Bilan Maritime Safety Administration, there are some very popular posts all year round, including the headquarters of the ship girl in J District, a collective incident caused by letting the royal ship girl enter the kitchen on a certain day of the year Food poisoning..."

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pS: I won’t talk too much about the old world in the future. As a historical background, it’s meaningless. Qingfeng wrote about the ship girl and not the history of war.

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pS: the second update later

Chapter 24 Legends of the Sea

There were no more twists and turns in the simple dinner, except that Ning Hai took one more look at him while cooking, and saw that he added a big meat bun to his black-haired and dark-eyed face, there was nothing to write about up.

Oh no, there should be one more thing, Ling Bo clumsily helped him peel the garlic cloves, I heard it was just dug out in the vegetable garden, fresh enough.

What is the difference between eating fried noodles without raw garlic and salted fish?