The Magical Journey of the Commander

Chapter 243 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

At night, the entire Deyue Tower is brightly lit, and as soon as you walk in the gate, you can smell a sweet smell, which makes people want to whet their appetites.

Osmanthus wine has been placed on the square table in advance, and every window is opened to the maximum. When you look up, you can see the round moon hanging in the sky.

From the moment Song Qingge entered the gate, people surrounded him to let him taste the mooncakes they made, sweet, salty, dried fruit, cheese, and chocolate coffee.

When he walked to Yixian's side, he felt a little full.

"Commander, how do you feel?" Yixian asked with a smile.

"Uh, it's all delicious, but it's a bit bloated if you eat too much..." Song Qingge rubbed his stomach and said.

"Hehe, let's drink some tea." Yixian handed over a cup of tea.

Song Qingge took it and drank it down, "Ha, I feel much better, where is your work, Yixian?"

Yixian pointed to the plates of mooncakes on the table, "This is it."

"Good guy, there are so many kinds." Song Qingge exclaimed looking at the various mooncakes on the table.

"Of course, this is the Hong Kong-wide mooncake prepared by Ninghai and Pinghai." Yixian said with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, come here, borrow flowers to present Buddha, and have a cup of tea too." Song Qingge smiled and picked up the teapot on the table, and also poured a cup of tea for Yixian.

Yixian took it with a smile, "Then thank you Commander."

"Honey, hurry up and have a drink." Sitting next to Tiancheng by the window, Chicheng shouted to Song Qingge, waving his hands.

Song Qingge turned around and saw three foxes wagging their tails, "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, "Yixian, let me go over."

"Well, Commander, let's be busy first, but don't drink too much." Yixian nodded.

"I won't drink too much, don't worry." Song Qingge smiled while holding a teacup, and walked towards several people.

"What's the matter? I'm ready to start drinking before everyone is here." Song Qingge walked to Kaga and sat down, looking at Chicheng, and Kaga filled the cup in front of Song Qingge with sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"I want my dear to stay with us more." Chicheng said with a charming smile.

"I've been with you for a year now." Song Qingge took a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and grinned.

"It's not enough, I want my dear to be by my side all the time." Akagi smiled.

Song Qingge laughed, "What a greedy fox."

"Hehe, I was originally a vixen." Akagi said, licking his lips.

"Uh, tonight is Mid-Autumn Festival, not Valentine's Day." Song Qingge said helplessly. Then he raised the wine glass in his hand, "Let's have a glass of sweet-scented osmanthus first, and I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Amagi and Kaga held up the cups in their hands with smiles on their faces, "I also wish the Lord a happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Akagi held up the wine glasses and squeezed in, "There's still me."

"Well, together."

Amidst the laughter, the four of them drank the wine in their glasses, and at this moment there was another shout, "Commander, here it is."

Song Qingge turned her head and saw that it was Prince Eugen, especially since Bismarck, Tirpitz, uh, and Zeppelin, who looked uninterested, and sitting next to Tirpitz were on the table she was sitting on. victory.

Song Qingge brought a glass of wine and said to the three people who looked regretful, "I'll go first, you guys drink first." Tiancheng and Kaga nodded respectively.

Song Qingge walked to Prince Eugen and sat down, "Shengli, why are you here?"

Victory said as a matter of course, "Come and play with Tirpitz."

"What about your sister and Kewei?" Song Qingge asked.

"Sister, she and Terrible are at Miss Hood's side, and their place is not fun, so I came here." Victory complained.

The majestic royal aircraft carrier, who doesn't like to stay with his companions, and who always runs to the side of the former hostile forces, may only be able to do it if you win, Song Qingge thought helplessly.

"Qi Bailin, why do you look uninterested? Is it because the mooncakes don't suit your taste?" Song Qingge asked Qi Bailin.

At this time, Prince Eugen smiled and said, "Didn't you talk about destroying the world and this restaurant when you came here, and then you were educated by Bismarck?"

Song Qingge looked at Qi Berlin in astonishment. Zeppelin had a deep look, "This hateful world, it's better to destroy it directly... Ouch!"

I saw Bismarck slashing Zeppelin's head with a knife, "Don't talk while eating."

"Tch." Zeppelin snorted, then grabbed the mooncake on the plate in front of him, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to bite.

Bismarck sighed, "Commander, I'm sorry."

Song Qingge shook his head, "It doesn't matter." Rather, he wanted to see how Bismarck educated Zeppelin.

"Commander, you've worked hard these days. I would like to toast you and wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Bismarck raised his glass and gestured to Song Qingge.

"You are the one. The development of the port area depends on everyone, so everyone has worked hard. Why don't we all have a drink together." Song Qingge smiled.

Prince Eugen, Tirpitz, and Victory also raised their wine glasses, and of course, there was Zeppelin who was glared at by Bismarck.

"Cheers, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Afterwards, Song Qingge took the wine glass and walked to the direction of several other camps, then had a drink with people from each camp one by one, and finally sat next to Yixian.

"Commander, thank you for your hard work." Seeing Song Qingge sit down, Yixian quickly poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him.

"It's okay, let's talk about it, what's so hard about drinking a little wine." Song Qingge finally took a sip of tea, looked at Yixian and Ning Haiping and said. "It's the three of you who really work hard."

"Commander, we're just helping Sister Yixian, so we won't be tired at all." Ping Hai said while grabbing a mooncake and taking a bite.

"Ping Hai, talk after eating." Ning Hai frowned and looked at Ping Hai who was eating mooncakes.

Ping Hai swallowed hard, and swallowed the mooncake in his mouth, "Okay, sister."

Song Qingge and Yixian smiled and looked at the two of them together, "Suddenly, I feel that happiness may be nothing more than this." Song Qingge said suddenly with emotion.

"Commander is homesick?" Yixian asked suddenly. Normally, everyone chose to ignore this matter tacitly, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yixian couldn't help asking, even though she didn't know that Kewei had already asked. .

"Think about it, why don't you think about it." Song Qingge said with a smile, "Although there are very few worries in that world, it is still the world where I grew up."

"Then" Yixian didn't continue talking.

"Then why don't you see me showing it, right?" Song Qingge laughed.

"Yeah." Yixian nodded.

"Sorrow can't go back. It can only be settled when it comes." Song Qingge said with a smile, "You guys here are also my family."

Song Qingge picked up the wine glass on the table and said to Yixian, "Yixian, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Well, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

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