Patrolling the dark blue ship girl

Chapter 127 Roasted Sweet Potatoes

When Mo Yan and his girls came out of the administrative center, Wu Yuan who had been waiting outside greeted him again.

He first lowered his head and raised his hand to look at his watch, and then put on his formulaic smile.

"Admiral Mo Yan, there is still nearly an hour and a half before two o'clock in the afternoon. You have been exhausted all the way, do you want to take a rest in the remaining time, or go out for something to eat? What kind of food does Sierra Vox have? I know best."

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Mo Yan repeated this sentence meaningfully.

Even Mo Yan himself just learned from the document that the military needs him to leave Serravokos as soon as possible, but the guy in front of him obviously knew about it before himself, not only that, but even himself He knew exactly when he was about to leave.

From this point of view, his attitude may have been considered dead by the military long ago.No matter what his Mo Yan plans, the military has a way to make him act according to the predetermined track.

If you think about it carefully, all of this should have been arranged when Aleshieka asked Mo Yan to send the information to the Navy Commander Headquarters!
What the military does is really impeccable.

"Go and eat something!" Mo Yan suddenly smiled, "We have been bored on the submarine for so long, and we haven't had a serious meal yet, so my Quincy has already complained to me Several times!"

"Do you want to eat? I understand!" Wu Yuan also laughed, "Although the time budget is not very abundant, but there are ways to eat long time, and short time also has the advantage of short time."

He turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Mo Yan, and said, "Get in the car, I happen to know a ready-made place nearby, where everything has already been prepared, and you can just eat it directly after you go, it is very convenient .”

"Then we're welcome."

Mo Yan waved to his wife, and got into the car together.

Wu Yuan said it was nearby, but because the commander's headquarters is too large, the vehicle still drove for seven or eight minutes before arriving at the destination.

A shopping street not far to the left of the Navy Command Headquarters.

Most of the shops on the street sell clothing, furniture and handicrafts.

Although it is a shopping street, it is deep winter after all, so there are not many pedestrians on the road, and it looks a little deserted.

After entering the shopping street, the vehicle drove forward for a short distance, and finally stopped in front of a small alley.

The alley is very small, and it can probably accommodate three or four people side by side. There is no way for vehicles to drive in, but because it is a military vehicle with a navy license plate, it doesn't matter if it is parked on the side of the road.

After getting out of the car, Wu Yuan didn't say anything superfluous, he just gestured to Mo Yan to please, and then led into the alley behind the shopping street.

Because the light is blocked by buildings on both sides, the alley looks a bit gloomy, but fortunately, there are small shops on both sides of the alley, and the lights in the shops bring a little bit of darkness to this gloomy alley. A little warmth.

As soon as he entered the alley, Mo Yan saw a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes.

The stall is a simple dining car, similar to the ones Mo Yan once saw on Yishutenuoer snack street, and they are all relatively simple wooden structures.But this sweet potato dining cart is simpler, without a shed on top, it looks like a bare trolley.

Sierra Verkos, located in the north, is the second coldest city on the mainland after the northern capital "The Frozen City of Mollheim". Even though it is the end of winter, the temperature does not want to rise at all. some meaning.

Although it wasn't snowing, the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero. If Mo Yan hadn't been equipped with a Myint force field thermostat on his body, he, a southerner, might have endured the ravages of the cold.

When the weather is cold, there is bound to be a market for hot food, such as the small stall of roasted sweet potatoes in front of you.

Although the small stall is simple, it is very popular. Pedestrians like to buy a baked sweet potato and eat it while walking.

In such a cold winter, it is a great blessing in the world to be able to eat roasted sweet potatoes that are not only warm, sweet, but also economical.

Quincy was the first to rush forward when he saw the roasted sweet potatoes that were slightly charred, hot, and caramel-colored and oily.

"Guest, would you like some roasted sweet potatoes? The fragrant and warm arctic roasted sweet potatoes cost two yuan for the big ones, one yuan for the small ones, and three yuan for the purple core ones."

As soon as Quincy arrived in front of the stall, the auntie, the owner of the stall with a kind face, immediately greeted her enthusiastically.

"I want the big ones, both the yellow ones and the purple ones!" Quincy quickly reached out and ordered the two largest roasted sweet potatoes on the stove of the stall, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch her away.

"Two yuan for the yellow core, three yuan for the purple core, and five yuan for Chenghui!"

The aunt bent down to take out a paper bag, picked up the tongs, and swiftly put two baked potatoes in the paper bag. The whole set of actions was smooth and smooth, without any delay.

"It looks delicious, I want it too!"

Although Auckland does not seem to show its landscape, it is actually a hidden foodie.But think about it, after all, it is a martial arts school, and those who practice martial arts eat a lot, there is nothing wrong with it!
"Guest, do you want yellow cores or purple cores?" Seeing a group of Yingying Yanyans gathered around, the aunt immediately burst into a smile.

"Both! I want to be as big as Quincy too."

Oakland looked at the leftovers on the stove and felt that they were a bit small and not very satisfied.

"There are some, there are still a lot of them covered!"

The aunt hurriedly untied the lid of the other stove, quickly pulled out a lot of big baked potatoes, and wrapped two for Oakland.

With these two people taking the lead, the rest of the ship girls were naturally not far behind. Even Akagi and Lexington each went to get a taste of it.

In the end, when Mo Yan went to pay the bill, the aunt did the math, and it was 55 yuan. Apart from the Kaijian girls, Mo Yan and Wu Yuan couldn't help but ordered a smaller purple-core baked potato, two yuan each, which added up just right. 55 yuan.

After paying the bill, Mo Yan took a bite of the baked potato. It was really burnt, soft and glutinous, sweet and delicious, but his mouth was a bit dry after eating it.

"Admiral, Admiral!"

Mo Yan had just taken two bites when he felt his trouser legs being pulled.Looking down, it turned out that the little guy Zhongxing was looking at him eagerly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yan squatted down, looked at Zhongxing and asked.

"Help me get one, it's too big for me to hold!"

The little guy was holding two big baked potatoes with both hands, one with a yellow core and the other with a purple core.However, because her palm was too small, she couldn't hold a baked potato with one hand alone, so she could only hold it with two hands in desperation.

In the end, everyone started to eat, but she was the only one who just watched. It’s not bad to just stretch out her head to bite, but it’s a bit inelegant. Sister Lexington has taught her to be a quiet and well-behaved lady. Never do anything out of style.

So in the end, I had no choice but to come to Mo Yan for help, and Quincy was the leader!

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