The Reborn Admiral of the Ship Girl

Zhong Yu opened his eyes in the early morning and looked at the clock. Zhong Yu nodded with satisfaction that his biological clock was pretty good.

But if you stayed up late yesterday, it will probably be postponed. The specific extension will depend on how late you stayed up yesterday.

"Good morning Commander, are you up already?"

Lexington and Zhong Yu, who had just opened the door and walked in, looked at each other. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that Lexington looked a little regretful.

"Yes, it's a biological clock I set for myself. Good morning. If you get up early, it will always give people the feeling that they have a lot of time. It's pretty good."

"After washing up, come down and have breakfast."

"it is good."

"It seems that I have to get up earlier next time..."

The moment he closed the door, Zhong Yu seemed to hear Lexington muttering something.

The cold water hit my face, and my mind, which was still a little blurry, suddenly cleared up. Zhong Yu raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, looking like a young man. The actual physical age cannot be seen at all. It has been nearly thirty years, and the inner soul is considered old to the people here.

Is it the result of genetic modification and body enhancement? It was really a good thing to participate in it in the first place. At least the aging has been greatly slowed down, and the life span is a miracle compared to the humans here.

However, I don’t know why, but looking back on the past now, I always have a hazy feeling. When Zhong Yu first came here, he could still recall what happened to them when he saw Lin Yi and the others, although it was possible that the death of his savior left a deep impression on his memory.

But now when I think about what happened in the past, my memory begins to become blurry, and I can only recall a rough outline.

But it's not that difficult. At least some major events can be remembered quite clearly, such as the deep-sea attack that will come in a while.

Although it is not clear what kind of existence the deep sea is, after fighting against them for so long, humans have also vaguely realized that the development of the deep sea is closely related to humans. The stronger humans are, the stronger the deep sea will be.

The evidence is that after fighting Deep Sea for so long, there are already many more ship girls, but we still can't guarantee that Deep Sea will be able to completely defeat Deep Sea.

And her...

It’s too far away and I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Walking down the stairs, Zhong Yu saw Lexington sitting on the sofa.

"Good morning, is breakfast ready?"

"I didn't participate in making breakfast this morning. Shropshire made breakfast. Obviously I said it would be fine as long as I came, but she insisted that it was her duty as a maid. At least let her do it today, Commander Just look forward to it.”

"Oh……"

Zhong Yu came to sit next to Lexington and glanced at Shropshire who seemed to be very busy in the kitchen.

Shropshire makes breakfast, what a wait - wait, who? Shropshire? Shropshire? ? Shropshire? !

Zhong Yu's memory suddenly came to life. He remembered that Shropshire seemed to have made a breakfast for him, but that guy, she mixed up the seasonings!

Although Shropshire was a maid, she was surprisingly bad at cooking. She was a person who could make shocking (physical) meals. Later, she was rarely asked to cook. At most, Shropshire was a maid. Do some beatings, wash and chop vegetables and so on. Is it really because it is a British ship?

Now is not the time to recall this, Zhong Yu! If you don't stop her, today will be a nightmare!

"Lexington, do you have breakfast?" Zhong Yu asked before getting up. If Lexington also eats, maybe he has just given some guidance to Shropshire. In this case, this tragedy It won't happen!

"I don't really feel like eating today."

hiss--

Zhong Yu took a breath of cold air. Lexington and the others did not have morning classes today, so z46 was still asleep at this time. It was estimated that there was no need to eat breakfast when she got up. It would be enough to wait for lunch. Besides, she Don't want to eat either.

In other words, do I have to face this breakfast alone? !

Thinking of this, Zhong Yu couldn't help but rush to the kitchen, leaving Lexington looking at his back in confusion.

"What, Shropshire, today, are you making breakfast today?"

"Yes, Commander, please look forward to it."

Seeing Shropshire's bright and almost unbearable smile, Zhong Yu had the thought for a moment, "I doubt her so much, something must be wrong with me."

"This, that's it. Do you want to eat with me?"

"I'm just a maid. Besides, we don't need to eat."

"oh……?!"

After finishing speaking, Shropshire turned around and continued frying bacon. Under Zhong Yu's gaze, she picked up the sugar bowl.

“Shropshire?!”

It was too late, the moment I opened my mouth it was already...

"Huh? What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he performed the movements on his hands. It seemed that he was very confident in himself, which was a good thing.

"...No, it's nothing. I'm looking forward to the breakfast you made."

I don’t have the courage to say no. That expression of doing something wholeheartedly for you is so foul that I can’t say no.

Forget it, that's it, it's just a breakfast. When the time comes, just grit your teeth and get over it, give a few compliments, and say I've eaten well, don't eat too much for breakfast. Just let it go.

"Commander? What's wrong? I always feel like you've experienced something heavy?"

"No, it's nothing, I just thought it was great that Shropshire had the heart to make breakfast for me."

"That's it. Then you must make a good evaluation later. Judging from Shropshire's appearance, she is looking forward to your review."

This is a piece of bacon. The original pink color of the meat has been replaced by the color that represents the cooked meat. But Zhong Yu can say with certainty that part of it is not the color of the cooked meat, but the unique production process of China. Method - Fry the sugar color.

No, how much sugar did she put in?

"Commander, please have a taste."

Shropshire looked at Zhong Yu with expectation.

It must be said that Zhong Yu personally does not like sweet meat, he prefers salty meat. Besides, bacon itself has a certain saltiness, so even if you sprinkle it with salt, you won’t sprinkle too much salt on it. There are also fried eggs and bread. Bread is probably not a problem, but fried eggs are a big problem. Sweet fried eggs, ha...

Under Shropshire's expectant gaze, Zhong Yu forked a piece of bacon and ate it.

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So sweet! After the sweetness comes the salty taste, so weird!

Zhong Yu couldn't help but take a long breath to relieve himself from the double impact.

"Commander, is your expression disgusting?"

"No, how should I put it? It's a bit...wonderful to me. It's definitely not unpalatable. Don't worry."

Seeing Shropshire sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhong Yu quickly comforted him.

So he took a bite of the omelette.

"Ugh!?"

Quite a strange sound. This omelette has no salt, only a strong taste of MSG and sugar. Why can she even mix up MSG? !

In the end, he used a stomachache as an excuse to escape, otherwise he would probably have been sunk.

By the way, Lexington came over to take a bite, and with a subtle expression, he found an excuse and left quickly.