Admiral in the Azure World

Chapter 571 When the Royal Navy becomes a cooking class
At this time, Hood led the Royal Navy's battleship girls on their way to Leia Island.Originally, their speed should be faster, but considering that they had to take care of the resource ship filled with aluminum behind them, they deliberately lowered their speed.

"Can we arrive before evening?" Shengsheng looked at the time.

"It should be no problem." Wales made an estimate and said, "As long as there are no mirages on the road."

"The mirage shouldn't come to this sea area, right?" the lion said, "Looking at the intelligence statements, they should have come from the southeast. It's a long way to take a detour here."

Rodney hugged the lion gently and explained: "Don't just look at the surface, little lion. What the intelligence describes is only what we saw and speculated on. You see, it says when the mirage set off. ? Maybe this mirage set off very early. Although the U-boat and the big mackerel were wandering in this sea area, the sea is very vast. Even with average luck, they can easily get around them, unless the submarine They were targeting them from the beginning."

"Don't say anything unlucky, Rodney," said Nelson.

Rodney retorted unconvinced: "How can this be called unlucky? If we encounter a mirage, it will definitely attack Leia Island from behind, so we can just stop it."

"But we are transporting aluminum materials, and the aircraft carriers are waiting to use them..." Nelson pointed behind him, and Rodney looked over, "This can't be delayed. Are you listening, Rodney?"

Nelson noticed that Rodney suddenly became silent. He turned around and saw that his sister was in a daze. He followed her line of sight...

"Hood! Why did you eat it!!!" Nelson shouted loudly.

The avant-garde standing next to Hood also said to Nelson very helplessly: "I stopped it... but Senior Hood has a legitimate reason."

Hood was holding black tea in one hand and a chewed aluminum block in the other. He glanced at Nelson and asked, "Do you want a piece too, Nelson?"

"Who wants it!" Nelson covered his face and said, "Also, do you have any legitimate reason to eat aluminum? Hey, you are a battlecruiser, not an aviation battleship!"

"But I also want to use the reconnaissance plane." Hood said, blinking, his eyes full of seriousness.

"The reconnaissance plane..." Nelson didn't know how to refute for a moment, and finally sighed and said feebly, "Your reconnaissance plane crashed again."

"Yes, it was loaded onto a passing seabird and crashed." Hood curled his lips, as if he was still unconvinced, "The damn seabird didn't even know how to give way when it encountered a Royal Navy aircraft."

"It's entirely your technical problem!" Nelson complained.

Wales also nodded seriously and said, "Hood is indeed the kind of airplane idiot who doesn't know how to control a carrier-based aircraft at all."

"There's nothing I can do!" Hood saw that his image seemed to be oppressed by reality, and immediately retorted, "When I was born, aircraft carriers had not officially become the main force! Controlling airplanes was not a compulsory subject in school. Isn’t it normal that I didn’t study seriously in class?”

"That's not the reason why you haven't learned how to operate a carrier-based aircraft... Not to mention proficiency, at least you must learn not to let your water reconnaissance aircraft install birds." Nelson said.

Rodney also helped: "Yeah, this is easy to learn!"

Hood muttered: "I want to learn too. After all, it is the flagship of the Royal Navy. It must be comprehensive."

The lion suddenly looked at Hood with longing.

"Except for controlling this crap!" Hood took a vicious bite of the aluminum.

"Why are you eating again?" Nelson said.

"I just had another fall." Hood said confidently, "My body is weak, I will make up for it."

Everyone fell into silence, and even had the illusion that Hood would never learn to fly a plane.

"But there's usually no need for me to take action." Hood seemed to have found some good reason, "Don't you all know how to do it? I'll just let you do it when the time comes."

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison.

"By the way, can we be regarded as a transportation brigade transporting supplies to the front line?" Rodney looked at the resource ship behind him and said with a smile.

"As for aluminum, strictly speaking, it shouldn't be considered ammunition, right?" Welsh said.

"It doesn't count as medicine." Nelson also said.

"That's food." The lion said.

Hood suddenly turned into dead eyes: "You said that, why do I feel that we have become a cooking class." Shengsheng was not unhappy at all, and said with a smile: "The cooking class is not bad."

Rodney quickly went up and tugged on the sleeves of Shengsheng, and whispered in her ear: "Are you crazy! Let us Royal Navy work as cooks? I'm afraid the war hasn't started yet, and we will Most of them went to take a bath."

"It's not that..." Shengsheng wanted to struggle for a moment, but halfway through the words, the more he thought about it, the less confident he became, and finally he just whispered to himself, "...exaggeration..."

Hood was not happy when he heard this. He put down the black tea and aluminum blocks in his hands, put his hands on his hips and said: "What are you talking about, Rodney! We must have confidence in our cooking skills! Reputation does not mean that we are doing a good job." ah!"

"Don't compare the smelly fish and rotten shrimp with the village's only hope!" Rodney said.

"Noisy! I think my cooking skills are pretty good!" Hood said confidently.

As soon as Hood finished speaking, even the reputation on the side couldn't help but take a step back.

Hood felt like he was struck by a thunderous blow, and wailed: "Reputation! Are you serious about taking a step back!!"

Shengsheng immediately shook his head and said: "My foot slipped!"

"Obviously..." Rodney wanted to point out the truth.

Reputation said again: "It's really just my foot that slipped!"

"I'll just tell you!" A pleased smile suddenly appeared on Hood's face.

Seeing this, Rodney muttered: "Huang Jiang will cry, he will really cry."

Although Rodney's cooking skills are not very good, she is still self-aware, at least a little better than Hood, a cooking idiot who boils milk in the same way as spicy soup.

At least Rodney wouldn't put spinach juice in hot milk on the grounds that it was more nutritionally balanced.

"However, the cooking squad is not bad." Qianwei felt that this topic was too heavy for a British ship girl, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "I heard that in the commander's hometown, the cooking squad is the strongest combat unit. Woolen cloth."

"The strongest combat unit?" Hood repeated in a low voice, and then said very seriously, "Yes! In this case, this title suits us very well!"

"Don't just think about combat power and ignore the job of the cooking class!" Rodney complained.

"Yeah, yeah." Wales nodded.

Nelson also thought about it seriously for a while and said: "It is indeed suitable for us."

"Is he the strongest..." The lion's eyes were full of longing.

You are somewhat self-aware!Working as a cook in the Royal Navy would really turn the entire Jialan Territory into hell!
Rodney and Qian Qiang's faces were a little pale.

Reputation smiled very stiffly, looking at these guys who had no idea about his cooking skills.

"Yeah!" Hood suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Everyone asked with concern.

"I also crashed the last one." Hood said reluctantly.

This is normal...

"What did you hit?" Wales didn't waste any time and went straight to the final topic.

Hood's expression slowly changed as he recalled the scene before the crash:

"It seems to be... a mirage."

(End of this chapter)