Admiral in the Azure World

Chapter 428 Afternoon Tea Party
Huang Jiang enjoyed this lunch very happily. Although he instantly lost all his sense of taste after eating Hood's "fish and chips while looking up at the stars", fortunately, the touch was still retained. I can't taste it, but due to Bai Xue's craftsmanship, even the texture is excellent.

Shortly after the lunch break, the Royal Navy began to arrange the afternoon tea party.The return of the Yellow River marks the end of their leisurely days, and they will definitely need to formulate strategies and wait for opportunities to advance to the territory of the West Wind Drift step by step.While Hood was setting the table, Reputation returned to Gloriosa with Lion and Vanguard.

"Isn't it relevant on Malan Island?" Hood asked Reputation, who had already changed into a maid outfit, while setting out tea.

Shen Sheng greeted the two juniors to arrange a tea party, then turned around and replied: "The Prince of Wales is in charge of the work over there. Didn't you see that Rodney and Nelson didn't come either?"

"They can come." Huang Jiang came over with tea and pursed his lips from time to time. Since eating Hu De's food, his tongue has become a simple muscle without any sense of taste. It's been two hours since lunch and there's still no intention of replying.

It's amazing.

No matter which angle you look at it, it's really amazing.

Huang Jiang pursed his lips again before continuing: "Anyway, there is no movement in Mirage now."

Sheng Sheng lifted her maid skirt, bent her knees slightly, and gave a standard curtsy to Huang Jiang: "Good afternoon, Master."

"Huh?" Huang Jiang didn't react for a moment and was stunned.

Reputation chuckled, then stood up and replied: "Judging from the activities of other mirage fronts collected by Hood, it is currently at the peak of mirage activities. Although West Wind Drift has not moved for a long time, we still have to If you don’t take precautions, the sea can change rapidly, and as the Navy, we must always be vigilant.”

"Okay." Huang Jiang put down the teapot, scratched his head, then grabbed Fuxue who ran over, and asked, "Aren't they going to come too?"

"Sister Zhipeng said that the garrison mission on Ilo Island cannot be left for the time being." Fubuki said.

"But..." Next, they need to hold a meeting about fleet construction. As the leader of the Japanese system in the blue world, they must attend if they can afford it.

"Sister Zhizheng said that there is no need to summon Japanese ship girls for the time being. There are many more suitable ship girls from other forces than us." Fubuki said.

"Really..." Huang Jiang felt a little regretful.

He took a few steps forward and looked at the sun gradually setting in the west, feeling very unhappy in his heart.

Hood was lying on the table, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at Huang Jiang, and said teasingly: "What? Are you beginning to miss the magical days when everyone in the port area was together? Hehe, do you want to kill him right now? Mirage Lair has solved them so that everyone can be liberated?"

Huang Jiang rolled his eyes, looked at Hood with a smile on his face, and said, "This is impossible. Forget it, I don't want to lose all of this, let's discuss the next fleet plan first."

"It's really boring." Hood curled his lips and said, "I thought our commander would go alone to destroy the enemy's lair in order to relieve everyone's pressure."

"Get rid of it, this has gone beyond the limits of human beings." Huang Jiang complained.

"Huh?" Hood blinked in surprise, "Isn't your existence just to refresh the limits of human beings all the time? To be honest, even if you shout that humans have limits, you may not be able to defeat vampires now. Pass you?"

Huang Jiang glared at Hood, without retorting, and ran off to help Lexington get used to it.

"Haha, big watermelon!!!" Kong Xiang rubbed her hands excitedly. Her forehead still had the mark of Huang Jiang's hand when he held her down, and there was an ice pack on it.

"Don't worry, little fantasy." Lexington smiled and cut the watermelon he had just taken out of the ship's ice storage into even slices.

"Is the cream ice cream ready, sister Richelieu?" Xuan Xiang held the watermelon and looked at Richelieu with shining eyes.

"Come on, come on." Richelieu responded, looking at Saratoga next to him, "How long will it take?"

Saratoga controlled the plane carrying the butter bucket, estimated the time, and said: "It will be ready soon." Richelieu looked at a black shadow in the sky, which Saratoga used to make ice cream. Carrier-based aircraft.The carrier-based aircraft flew very high. If there were no clouds in the sky, even battleship-level eyesight might not be able to see clearly.

"The way you make ice cream is really amazing." Richelieu exclaimed.

"Hey, these are all tricks invented by the old fritters." Saratoga said with a smile, "You don't know, these destroyers are so bratty that they always want to drink alcoholic beverages, and sometimes they will destroy the torpedoes. The alcohol fuel in it is stolen to make juice.”

"Torpedo juice, I've heard of it." The plane landed, and Richelieu began to load the plates quickly.

The destroyers saw the ice cream and swarmed around it.

Bai Xue, who was making tea on the side, was a little moved, but looked at the work on her hands...

"You go ahead, I'll take care of the rest." Lexington handed the watermelon stand to Huang Jiang, and walked to Bai Xue's side wearing an apron, "I haven't cooked for a long time, and my hands are itchy."

"Well, thank you, madam!"

Shirayuki charged into the crowd of destroyers almost cheering.

"Don't fish, lion." Qianwei quickly arranged tables and chairs.

The lion moved things a little unfamiliarly, and complained a little: "I don't think this is what a noble lady should do..."

"Everyone is busy, don't hold on to your idol baggage," Qian Wei said.

"How did you become familiar with the role so quickly... You were obviously called the last glory of the Royal Navy back then..." As a child with no family background, Lion naturally envied Avant-garde, but Avant-garde's hard-working and uncomplaining attitude made Lion very disappointed. Surprisingly, she had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

"You don't need to be familiar with it." Qian Wei said naturally, "I think this is pretty good."

"Is this so..." Lion, who has been taught since childhood that the Royal Navy is rampant all over the world and is the best in the world, cannot understand the mood of Avant-garde when the navy withered and he could only be reduced to a luxury cruise ship, as well as the subsequent series of psychological changes.

From Qianfang's point of view, being able to stand together with her seniors and deal with powerful enemies together has been her lifelong pursuit.

"With this weather, a storm is about to come, right?" Veneto skillfully prepared coffee and felt the sultry heat in the air. This is a special feeling that usually occurs before a heavy rain.

"Well, so we have to move faster." Bismarck prepared barbecue, including her favorite German sausage. "Otherwise, it will rain heavily when we have a tea party."

"It's probably the evening." Veneto looked at the dark clouds on the horizon, "It just started raining on Wutou Island. By the way, won't Beizhai come? It's rare for so many people to get together."

Bismarck sighed and said: "She doesn't like crowded environments, so just let her sit in the room alone, play games and read comics. It's better than wearing those shameful costumes to embarrass herself."

"Is that a cosplay suit?" Veneto was more open-minded than Bismarck and said with a smile, "And Tirpitz shouldn't be wearing it for you to see, right? I think Huang Jiang is quite good at it."

Bismarck's eyes suddenly became sharp.

It seems that he said something extraordinary. I wonder if Huang Jiangxi is used to the baptism of 406 shells...

Veneto thought happily.

(End of this chapter)