"Ashima, they are not the ship girls I signed with, but the new friends I made in the Admiral Academy. They are Xiao, Lei, Die, and Xiang, and are members of the Sixth Destroyer Fleet. They are currently studying in the Admiral Academy like me."

Chu Jianchen looked at Anthony, who was pillowing on Ashima's round and white thighs with drooling on the corner of his mouth, resisting the urge to kick him from Ashima's thigh to the ground. Looking at Charlie and Zerom, who were also drunk and unconscious, lying in front of the bar counter, asked in confusion: "Ashima, Brother Anthony and others are so drunk, how can they take them to the banquet venue then?"

Ashima gently wiped the corner of Anthony's mouth with a handkerchief, pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as admirals, Anthony and the others are not as strong as us, but the influence of a little alcohol will be automatically eliminated after a while. From the afternoon to the evening, they were drunk and drunk, and the trick of getting drunk has been staged several times, so you don't have to worry about them at all."

"By the way, Jianchen, you don't seem to eat anything except breakfast at noon. Are you hungry now? If you are hungry, just order something to eat. The dinner will start at least eight o'clock, and there are more than two hours left."

After hearing Ashima's words, Chu Jianchen reached out and touched his stomach. He found that his stomach was indeed a little hungry. He waved his hand to call the waiter, ordered a few steak set meals, looked at Ashima with a smile and said, "I haven't felt hungry since I woke up from a coma. I thought I had eaten too much breakfast, but now I feel that my stomach seems to be emptied."

"You were subjected to strong mental stimulation at that time, and all your nerves may have been affected, so you don't feel hungry."

Ashima took out a small wallet from her arms and stuffed it into Chu Jianchen's arms: "Jianchen, thanks to you this time, we can safely come to the fortress. This is the reward you deserve. You study in the Admiral College, and there are more places to use money. Although this little money is not much, it is also our wish. I hope you can accept it."

Chu Jianchen hurriedly pushed his wallet back and said hurriedly: "Ashima, Brother Anthony has given me a lot of money. I can't ask for your money anymore. It's not easy for you to wander on the sea. Whether it's used to develop equipment or take emergency needs, it can increase your combat effectiveness. I study in the Admiral College, and I have the Admiral's special subsidy, so I can't use so much money."

"Sword Chen" Ashima firmly pushed her wallet over and said earnestly: "You underestimate the position of admiral, or you underestimate the ability of admiral to spend money. Not to mention this little money, you will have to use more money in the Admiral Academy in the future, and no matter how much money you have, you will not have enough money to spend. You can take this amount of money first, although it is not much, at least you can make a backup, which is better than nothing."

"Then I will thank you."

Seeing that he couldn't give up, Chu Jianchen was not pretentious, so he took the wallet openly, remembered the good intentions of Ashima and several elder brothers in his heart, and turned to greet the ship girls sitting quietly beside him: "Ais, Ali, Xiaolei, Xiaolei and confession, what do you want to eat, I treat you to me!"

"We are your ship girl. If you don't invite us to dinner, where else can we go to have dinner?"

Ais and Aili looked at each other, and the longbow in their hands turned into a flowing silver liquid, which penetrated into their palms. With a faint smile on their faces, they ordered two cups of fragrant black tea, and started chatting with Ashima while talking and laughing.

When Chu Jianchen and Ashima were talking to each other, the sixth-drive school students who were well-behaved and did not make any sound showed an inviting expression on their faces after hearing Chu Jianchen's generous voice. After hesitating for a while, they shook their heads and said, "We were very full at noon and are not hungry yet. Admiral, you can eat by yourself, we just drink some water."

Seeing the elementary school students in the sixth drive who were drinking the free lemonade from the bar, Chu Jianchen sighed secretly in his heart and called the waiter to order a handmade ice cream for them. Seeing their satisfied stutters eating ice cream, Chu Jianchen smiled gently and pushed the one with the most portions of the two steak sets sent by the waiter to confession: "Repent, you have been with me for a day and haven't eaten anything yet. It's really hard for you. The steak here looks pretty good. You should try it quickly and see if it suits your taste?"

After smelling the scent of the steak that was fried just right, a rapid sound of air came from the flat belly that was not covered with fat. The confession was so ashamed that he blushed with a red face, and almost buried his pretty face in his chest.

"Eat quickly. There are so many things today that I am dizzy. I'm so sorry for not taking good care of you." Chu Jianchen smiled and used a knife and fork to divide the steak for Confession, gently pushed Confession with a shy face, and watched her eat the fragrant, plump and tender steak in small mouthfuls, and lowered her head to comfort her belly with satisfaction.

"Yo, isn't this a waste trio known as the Second War Zone? It's rare to meet you in the Third War Zone. Wouldn't you invite me to have a drink?"

Chu Jianchen and the others had just finished eating the steak and were wiping their mouths with tissues. A slim man suddenly stood in front of them, swept over the drunken mess with disdainful eyes, lying on the bar, Charlie and others: "Not only is he a waste in ability, but he is also a waste at the table. Ashima, you followed them with a determined heart and really chose the worst sign!"

When Chu Jianchen heard someone scolding Brother Charlie and the others, he suddenly turned around and saw the slender man behind him with a pair of triangular eyes and a look on his face with a look of trouble. He slapped his lips disdainfully and asked with a sarcastic expression: "Who are the waste talking about?"

"The waste is talking~~, Damn, don't you, you little Wang Balaozi, don't you want to mess around? You dare to laugh at me as an intermediate admiral?" The slender man subconsciously wanted to follow Chu Jianchen's words. Fortunately, he was not stupid at all. He stopped the car in time at the critical moment, but he was still heard clearly by the smart ship girls not far away. Yingying smiled and looked at Chu Jianchen with curiosity, as if he was very interested in the daily life that was about to happen below.

"Bill, Charlie and the others are willing to risk their journey through the Third War Zone and avoid the Second War Zone. Why do you still refuse to let them go? We are just a short stay this time. You'd better retreat politely now. I can think that nothing has happened."

Ashima straightened her body slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in her bright eyes. She gently pushed Anthony on her thighs and said to Bill who was coming to provoke.

"Ashima, I just gave you face. After all, my classmates don't want to embarrass you too much!"
Chapter completed!