Azur Lane resumes sailing

There are countless ships in the port area, and there are countless of them who are stronger than Algeria, not to mention that the commander himself is not an ordinary person.

"But those don't matter... I just need to be with you and taste the sweetness of life, that's enough.

Algeria blushed, picked up a piece of pastry, put it between her red lips, and closed her eyes.

The meaning was already obvious, Chang Hao bit it without a little hesitation.

After all, it's a delicious dim sum.,In this regard,The two masters of the port area are very rolled··· For example, almost all of the snacks on the table are Chinese-style dim sum, don't think that Dunkirk will only have a western pastry, and Yixian will only have a mid-point, so that he can be a teacher and warm-hearted, which is the common denominator of two perfect wives, and so is my wife!

Chinese dim sum is sweet and greasy, but Chang Hao swears that there is nothing sweeter than this dim sum in Algeria's mouth.

"Hmm... Sister Foch? Suddenly

covered her eyes, the girl grabbed her sister beside her in a bit of a panic, and asked softly at the same time.

"Can't children watch it?"

"I'm not a child! Isn't Tartu also watching? "Walkland is not convinced, why is she the only one who is blindfolded?

Actually, Unyielding also covers the eyes, but the big eyes between the fingers are really cute.

"Hmm... Sister, are you calling me? "The girl had beautiful short pink hair, with a blue-dyed braid hidden in the middle, and her petite figure was unexpectedly the size of ten air destroyers, and she stood there soft and weak.

Tartu had a beautiful blue earring on her ear, which was her experiment in trying to mature... The girl's swan-like neck is stained with a large amount of red, with a strange flush on her face, she likes to take off the thread, she often thinks about the problem to the point of being distracted, obviously there is no healthy content in the girl's mind now.

"I'm sorry, I'm thinking about the Commander... Hmm..." Now the roots of his ears were red, and Foch let go of Walkland.

"Oops! It's over! Wackland crossed his hands on his hips, a little dissatisfied, and pulled his long dull hair behind him, a little disappointed.

Compared with his sister, Walkland is at most at the level of Erjia, but he is a lot more mature in thought, that is, his personality is a little silly fufu, and Chang Hao loves it deeply, and he also gave him a ring, but he has not made much progress in that regard, and he has no advantage over his sister.

"What does Walkland want to see?"

Chang Hao had already walked over at this time and stood in front of the girl, a head taller than her.

"Haha... What about the gift that the Commander promised me last time?

Wackland changed the subject a little stiffly, Chang Hao reached out and rubbed her hair, carefully avoiding the extra-long dull hair, and then took out the gift from his personal space.

"Huh? Really? Wackland was stunned for a moment: "Long live the commander!" mua~" left a kiss on Chang Hao's face, and quickly ran away to open the gift.

Next up... Foch.

Foch is also a standard adult female body type, with a slender and plump figure, especially on the chest, at the level of fifteen plus or more, Jiashan wears neat and neat slim clothes, and his face is on the thin side, somewhat like the iron-blooded legend of the sea.

(The faces and temperaments of the goddess of war, Foch, and Hu Teng are very similar, because the three of them are the same Ma Ma... The artist is a Japanese painter.,The name has been in it for a long time.,I only know this... Hey.

However, unlike the mature and steady group leader, Foch in front of her is a somewhat boyish character, her short hair is kalan, interspersed with a few braid dyed in glass color, delicate and beautiful.

"Why don't you look at people and don't speak?" Foch opened his arms and waited for Chang Hao to hug her.

"Foch..." Chang Hao hugged her slender waist, his hand couldn't avoid touching the upright place, Foch didn't seem to feel it, and after Chang Hao hugged her, he jumped up all of a sudden, and his slender legs wrapped around Chang Hao's waist.

"Commander, hug me, this is your punishment!"

Foch leaned on his chest, this was definitely not a punishment, the soft touch on his chest made Chang Hao a little uneasy, as for the weight... If the ship's mother doesn't use the ship's suit, she is an ordinary girl, even if it is Foch's plump body, it is not too heavy.

"I'm sorry... I will remember everything I did, what it was for.

Chang Hao whispered to her.

"If you're tired, stop and rest."

Foch let go of Chang Hao and pulled him to sit down at the table.

"You all know..."

Foch's last sentence obviously knew Chang Hao's plan.

"Got it... It's because of my sister... However, she is right, we owe you a lot, and we will look for you in Minato after this incident.

Jean Barr looked at Chang Hao, who was obviously a little cramped, and said so.

Chang Hao didn't really want to leave so soon, but just like Jean Barr said, Richelieu's words woke him up, this time, he came to fall in love with the girls, not to play with the sirens...

That doesn't make any sense.

Richelieu's words made Chang Hao rise up to the idea of establishing the port area in advance, and he originally planned to wait until he had solved the main engine of the observer before completing this matter...

But the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and Richelieu's words made Chang Hao eager to establish the port area.

So speeding up the pace is what must be done, at this time it is already the end of September, and in three months, it will be the New Year of Donghuang... Even earlier, Chang Hao wanted to re-establish the port area before Halloween.

Spending Halloween with the girls is on the one hand, and on the other hand, because of the appearance of the "Hurricane" camp, the Royal Fortune, and the pirates she is talking about... Chang Hao was very interested.

Although their performance in the game is not satisfactory, but the reality is not a game, who knows how effective they are?

Do you have a chance to meet Donghuang's earlier ship's mother?

In fact, these questions had been haunting his mind for a long time, but he hadn't had time to think about them at that time.

But Richelieu's confession was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"When is the commander going to leave? And where are you going?

Dunkirk looked at Jean Barr, who was madly giving himself a look, and reluctantly spoke.

Chang Hao is not used to her: "Jean Barr, am I not your husband?" Are there any questions that can't be asked directly? "

Cut!" Let Barr get up and come to Chang Hao and sit down: "That's good... That's what I asked, dear! Love! Target! "

I can stay for more than ten days, with you..."

Chang Hao said this, playing a word game, ten days look long, but don't forget that Iron Blood, the royal family and the white eagle still need to be dealt with, and it will really be distributed to the iris and everyone's body, how long can it be?

Chang Hao sighed, and Jean Barr cupped his face: "Okay... Sigh what, my dear commander, knowing that you are busy, we will not care, knowing that you are here, it is enough.

Jean Barr let go of him and gently slapped Chang Hao's chest.

"Kiss one." Is Chang Hao a loser?

(It's not so much that the protagonist has woken up, it's better to say that I'm awakened, the protagonist's current strength, it's really not interesting to play with the sirens here, so right away, Donghuang chapter, and the reveal of the protagonist's identity.)

Anyway, I saw someone in the place where I pushed the book to describe the protagonist as a higher-dimensional creature.,Or a god.,This statement is not accurate.,The protagonist comes from the most orthodox family of cultivating immortals.,Heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods.,Among them, the four kinds of immortals of heaven, earth, people and ghosts are basically different paths.,Immortals are the most inferior in the traditional immortal cultivation system··· The protagonist is not a god, he is a serious immortal. ）