Chapter 89 Snake Soup
"she?"
Chu Jianchen keenly realized the keywords in Peter's words: "Who is she? Could it be that these two snakes were deliberately raised by someone?"
"Uh" Peter, who knew that he had accidentally leaked the bottom, shook his head regretfully, glanced at Chu Jianchen resentfully, pointed at the giant snake that struggled out of the wreckage of the dormitory building not far away, and was accelerating the escape and said: "These two snakes are not raised by people, or their existence is just part of someone's ship."
"Part of the ship?" Chu Jianchen carefully chewed the meaning of Peter's words, looking at the giant snake whose head was blown away by Peter's soul, not only half of its head was blown away, but even its movements became much slower: "Whose ship suit looks like this kind of creature? Could it be ~?"
"Can they belong to the deep sea?" Chu Jianchen looked at Emperor Peter, who had removed the ship's equipment and took out a bottle of fuel and poured it in a large mouthful of vodka, and curled his lips in a hidden way: "I said, although they no longer have the desire to fight, you should put away the ship's equipment now. Are you going to watch them leave?"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wait for me to have a few sips first." Peter shook his hand with a relaxed expression, happily drank a large bottle of fuel vodka, and sighed comfortably: "Admiral, don't worry, no one of these two long insects that attacked your family's confession will run away. They will be chopped into snake soup and placed in front of you to drink."
"It's not necessary to get the wine, but your current actions are unconvincing, okay? Even the ship's equipment is put away. What are you going to use to stop the two giant snakes that run faster than taxi? Could it be that they use the vodka bottle in your hand?" Chu Jianchen looked at him angry and amused, looking up at a few drops of wine hanging from the bottle's mouth. If it weren't for the fact that he was still concerned about the unexplained repentance, he would almost laugh out loud.
"Ha, I'm not a member of the patrol team now. I have to pay for all the missiles launched by myself. Just now, the situation was critical and there was no way. Now that the overall situation has been decided, why do I have to spend my own money to pursue other people's results?"
Emperor Peter stretched out his bright red tongue and licked all the wine left at the bottle's mouth, and his eyes stopped on Chu Jianchen's face: "Is it possible, Admiral, you plan to reimburse me for ammunition consumption?"
"Forget it, I'm not only penniless now, but also owes a lot of debts. Where can I get ammunition to supplement your consumption?" Chu Jianchen paused slightly, took off his clothes, handed it to Beixing who was hiding behind the Dajing, and suppressed his heartache and said, "But the missile you rescued Beixing just now is mine. I will definitely pay you back when I have money."
"Shenghui 15 ammunition." Emperor Peter smiled and reached his hand in front of Chu Jianchen, and happily held it twice: "Admiral, what is your expression? The price is already very reasonable, okay? One shot of 15 ammunition is granite. If that woman is replaced, I will collect at least 25 ammunition for her."
"Even if the firepower expenses of the entire expulsion are not consumed much less than this one. Damn, war is indeed just a money-making process. I finally know why Russia couldn't afford to support Peter the Great back then. This is a gold-eating beast!"
Chu Jianchen raised his hand expressionlessly in the palm of Peter the Great: "I don't have money now, I owe it first."
"Okay, you are the admiral and you are the biggest. You will be the one who will pay you back whenever you say." Emperor Peter smiled and took back his palm that was slapped red by Chu Jianchen, looking at the giant snake that was about to escape from his sight. A glimmer flashed in his eyes: "The time is almost over, why didn't that woman take action yet?"
"Boom!" A series of explosions sounded one after another in the confusion of Emperor Peter. The two giant snakes in the distance who were accelerating their escape were suddenly surrounded by dozens of fire pillars more than ten meters high. The black barrier on their bodies shattered like fragile glass in the violent flames, and was blown up by a huge fire ball, smashing it at the entrance of the fourth dormitory area like two scorched fried dough sticks.
He easily took the siege of many ship girls in the dormitory building, and all destroyed the fighter jet clusters dispatched by the academy. The giant snake, which was as majestic as if entering the uninhabited realm, was now slammed straight in front of him, and his body was charred and could not move. Apart from smashing two deep tunnels into the entrance, he could not even kill an ant.
"Damn." Chu Jianchen smacked his lips and glanced at Peter the Great calmly. Peter the Great obviously had some secret connection with the ship girl who took action, and he could calculate the strike time so accurately: "Is it Missouri or Iowa who took action?"
"Hey, you're not stupid either. You could guess so quickly that it was Missouri." Peter the Great covered his mouth in surprise, and his eyes showed a look of admiration: "Admiral, you are so smart!"
"Emperor Peter, your acting skills are really bad. I suggest you go to the overpass to see how those beggars beg for food. They are the Yanyi masters hidden in the folk." Chu Jianchen rolled his eyes and exaggerated Emperor Peter, looking up and scanning the sky in the distance: "Where are you confessions? Didn't you ask the snail to pick her up? Why haven't you come back yet?"
"Admiral, I really didn't expect you to be such a person." Emperor Peter looked at Chu Jianchen with contempt: "The clothes on confession have been completely destroyed by the death light. Do you want to take the opportunity to see her brightly?"
"Of course I don't mean that." Chu Jianchen waved his hand and looked at Peter the Great and said, "Then where did you bring your confession?"
Peter the Great shrugged and snapped his fingers casually. With a strong rotor noise, a little fairy wearing a white aviation helmet and a set of gray steel aviation suits flew out from the back of the dormitory building. Her slender hands tightly grasped the unconscious repentant engine nozzle, her face turned red, as if she would let repent fall off at any time.
"Admiral, let me do it." Seeing that Chu Jianchen wanted to take Chan Hui from the little fairy, Oi hurriedly reached out to stop him, walked to the fairy who was suspended in the air less than one meter from the ground, and gently held Chan Hui in his arms.
Chanting is still in a ship-mounted state. Although it is not as heavy as a ship, it is not something that Chu Jianchen, who has a naked eye, can take it. If it is not done well, after Chanting is restored from the repair canal, Chu Jianchen will have to lie in orthopedics for half a year before getting out of bed.
After confessing that a small fairy with a huge rotor on her hat was taken over by the big well, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, blinked her cute big eyes, saluted Chu Jianchen and the others, and turned into a stream of light and drilled into the gully of Emperor Peter.
Chapter completed!