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The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, and they immediately realized that Ye Luo might be really stressed recently, probably because of Acasta and enthusiasm.The two girls ran back after reading Ye Luo's book, and it was proven feasible to find the ship girl at home through this method.
If he was still interested in the past, now that there are successful cases, Ye Luo's pressure suddenly increased.In the past two weeks, he didn't touch fish, but wrote the second volume seriously, which is enough to prove that he suddenly cared about the results of the book.
Tirpitz wasn't joking anymore, she thought for a while, and comforted in a roundabout way: "What's the matter, I thought it was something, so that's it. It doesn't matter if the writing is poor, we can take the amount, you write in one breath Ten books like this? Surely it will be more famous than it is now."
Ye Luo immediately sprayed: "Fuck, what are you talking about?"
"That's right, are you talking in human language?" The company rolled up the document in its hand and knocked Tirpitz's head hard, "Is there anyone who comforts others like this? What do you mean when you write poorly? Is this a consolation or a shock?"
Tirpitz explained: "No way, I call it crash therapy. You can see that he looks like a salty fish. Ordinary comfort is useless. You can only apply a little external stimulation appropriately..."
"Then take off your shirt, I think this is more exciting."
"Is this okay? Then I'll take it off."
"Take it off, and take off your skirt and underwear by the way."
"Hey, who are you underestimating? It's too hot for me to wear."
Ye Luo immediately said: "Your singing is like a cross talk, what are you talking about, pay attention to the image and influence, don't make so many messy and gaudy..."
Tirpitz burst out laughing immediately: "Look, you really cheered up all of a sudden, isn't it easy for you to understand? Okay, okay, I know you've been under pressure recently, don't panic, mom is with you. "
"What kind of mother are you? A gentle mother like Tiancheng is the mother."
Tiancheng covered his mouth with a piece of document paper, looking a little shy, Hood flipped through the manuscript of the novel, and asked with great interest: "What about me, am I my sister?"
"Hood, Hood is probably the well-educated childhood sweetheart next door."
After getting a relatively satisfactory answer, Hood nodded in satisfaction.
Ayanami pointed to herself: "What about me?"
"Let's think about it, Ayanami should be a child's relative, that is, the kind that is destined for marriage by the fingertips."
Ayanami laughed heartily.
"What about the company, and me?" Tirpitz asked, "Let me remind you, let's talk about it after thinking about it."
"Enterprise, in fact, Enterprise has the feeling of a sister, beautiful, generous and capable, but it seems a bit too reliable." Ye Luo thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands, and said cheerfully, "Yes, Enterprise should be a child bride-in-law. , so she looks like a sister, a mother, and a wife.”
The company didn't understand the meaning of a child bride, so they asked Tiancheng, and suddenly felt a little subtle: "A child bride is a wife who has been raised since childhood? What's the difference between this and a baby girl?"
"I don't really understand, I haven't had much contact with it, so it probably means literally." Ye Luo continued, "Tirpitz, Tirpitz is too familiar, and often finds fault with each other, probably like a naughty compatriot younger sister."
Tirpitz nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, that's okay. If you said something like 'the guy next door', I would really beat you up."
Ye Luoxin said that if you hadn't been clenching your fists and pinching your knuckles, I really wanted to say that...
After all, he is an adult. After a short period of depression, Ye Luo regained his energy. This morning's work has not been completed, and there is still about an hour before the break time.
Stretching, drank some tea, took out two bags of snacks and stuffed them into his mouth, Ye Luo was ready to continue working.
As a result, within a few minutes of picking up the pen, there was a knock on the door of the office, and Shangri-La poked his head in from the outside: "Commander, there is a letter from you."
"Who sent it?"
"I don't know. The postman is the ship's wife, and there is the badge of the ship's mother's headquarters on the hat, but I don't know it, and it's not the one who used to deliver letters."
Ye Luo put down the pen: "Take it here."
Shangri-La ran in and put the letter on the table. The thin envelope seemed to contain nothing. Ye Luo was a little surprised: "There is nothing else? The one that will be sent at this time should be from the ship's mother headquarters last month." Resource receipts and the like should be thick."
Shangri-La shook her head: "No more, only this letter."
There was only a receiving address on the letter, but no sender. Ye Luo took out a knife and cut open the envelope. There was only a piece of folded letter paper inside. He took it out and opened it, and there were only a few words inside.
Sincerely,
Good day, Commander Yeluo.My friend from Area A has already come over. If you are interested, we will meet and discuss in detail. She will stay at the Cairo Naval Academy for the next two weeks.
your dear
Queen Elizabeth
Chapter 11 Got it, I'm leaving
On September 9, after a lengthy freshman assessment, entrance test, and general knowledge teaching, the new batch of trainee commanders had already taken their positions. The Cairo Naval Academy finally opened its warehouse and was ready to start the annual freshman entrance construction.
As expected, in the morning, many official commanders came over. Some came back to visit their alma mater, some just passed by, and some simply ran back to see their juniors in a hurry.
Most of the commanders are very keen on such meeting activities. It is rare to see so many newcomers in the port area. The rich and the rich are like a night walk in brocade clothes. Everyone wants to have a taste of their seniors in front of their juniors.
Of course, at this time of year, there will always be a new batch of seals, and there will be fierce friction between the seals and the old salted fish. There will be a lot of excitement to watch at this time.
In the morning, Ye Luo sat on a stone pier near the warehouse, holding a Saratoga in his arms, happily listening to the discussions of the commanders around him.
"How long do you think the first one will come out?"
"If you have five chances to build, even if you fail all of them, it will take at least an hour."
"Maybe someone will build a submarine. The construction time of the submarine is extremely short. Oh, yes, I happened to produce a submarine when I was building it at home the day before yesterday. I don't know whose European energy was taken away..."
"Damn it, I knew you had bad intentions when you took the initiative to talk! But it's okay, look over there, that's my wife."
"??? Are you married to a destroyer? You are finished. I will report you to the gendarmerie."
"What look, that's Long Xiang..."