From This Moment on, I Offer My Blessings to Bilan

"came back."

"Who is this human? Your commander?"

"Yes, it's fine, then I won't come back."

It was a joke, but no one cared about Su Hao, because Rodney was also there, anyway, it couldn't be a **** critic who broke into the ship's dormitory.

The room is a single room and it is very big. After entering, Portland can't wait to wait.

"hurry up!"

She urged Su Hao, if only the two of them were there, it would definitely cause a big misunderstanding.

The suites are neatly packed, obviously Portland is the type that is reliable both inside and outside.

At this time, she put the painting materials she bought on the sofa in the living room to make room, and quickly brought Su Hao a drink.

"There is no tea, let's have a cold drink, it's so hot, huh~"

The air conditioner in the living room was turned on, Portland pinched the position of the collar of the clothes and fanned, and then it felt uncomfortable. Now he is not alone at home, so he must pay attention to his image.

"You haven't changed a bit here." Rodney looked around.

"What's going to change, it's what it should be like." Portland said casually, and took out the book he bought. "Su Hao, is your Indy sauce cuter than this?"

"Of course, what are you? You don't seem to have a good face."

"It's just Indy."

"Indi is not like this." How should I put it, it is not who writes the name on it.

There are all kinds of Indians in this world, but the ones drawn in the book are definitely not true. After all, few of those book painters have actually seen Jian Niang.

Thinking about this, Su Hao asked, "What kind of Indian do you like?"

"Um..." Portland hesitated, "Wait."

Like, of course, like. No matter what kind of Indi, I like it, but Portland also has a feeling that it can't be said.

At this time, she hurriedly ran back to her room, and then heard all sorts of rustling noises, as if she was rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Rodney was a little puzzled: "Su Hao, do you really know how to draw? That's so difficult. I saw Portland painted it himself. It was strange and terrifying."

"The master draws very well." Dido remembered the picture that Su Hao had painted for her, with an extremely certain expression on her face, "Better than everyone else!"

"Uh, okay, okay."

Be humble, Dido, what if the car overturns?

But that said, Rodney was even more interested. She had planned to leave after the meeting. After all, she had no interest in such things as notebooks, and she had always stayed away.

However, Jianniang is the same as human beings, and their curiosity about one thing will push them to open up new areas.

And what she was curious about was Su Hao rather than the book. They all said that human beings have their limits. Look at people, although they are newcomers, the port area is more powerful than many excellent commanders, handsome and good-natured. Can also make snacks, paint, and...

Of course, although it is a painting book, it is impossible to actually paint, let alone whether Portland meant it or not. Anyway, Su Hao's soul told him that this kind of thing was wrong.

boom!

Portland put a lot of books on the coffee table.

"these are……"

"Of course it's all about Indi-chan."

"Uh, all?"

"Um!"

Looking at the hill in front of him, Su Hao twitched his mouth. Sister, how much do you have in stock?

At this time, Portland squatted on the coffee table and began to sort out the books. While sorting out, he said: "These are all I have collected over the years. Most of them are books, because there are no other types of books sold outside. It’s a book, a book, a book."

Nonsense, do you still want people to give Indy this autobiography?

"There are still a lot of pictures I hung in the room. Well, there are some Indi-chan figurines, of all kinds. Would you like me to show you to my room?"

"No need, no need." Su Hao waved his hand again and again. He has now developed a sense of fear in Portland's room. Although he has never entered, he can completely imagine what kind of picture it looks like inside.

Presumably, it's like the kind of **** with a strong possessive desire. There are pictures of unrequited love in the room. I watched it while eating, watching it at work, watching it in the bath, or even sleeping. To look reluctant to close your eyes.

Heh~hhh~hhh~

Hmm wait? Why am I proficient?

"Speaking of which, these people all draw Indian books, aren't you angry?"

Portland tilted his head. "What is angry?"

"I mean most of the contents of these books are..."

The imagination of Sepi is terrifying no matter what era it reaches. What is in the book? You don't have to look through it all.

And according to the different protagonists of the book, the degree of popularity is also different.

After all, this world is still the most attractive of Jianniang. Of course, many people draw Jianniang's notebook in private, and don't really have to read it. You only need to write whose name it is on the notebook.

Of course, you can't reverse the black and white too much. For example, a destroyer Europa is huge, but the aircraft carrier is very small. This is obviously a problem.

"Hmm..." Portland stretched out his index finger and pressed it gently on his lips, thinking, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing. At first, there were some ideas, but then they disappeared. Anyway, it is not the real Indi sauce. It’s like a big star of mankind. Because of their fame, various other things will come out."

"There are so many people in the world, everyone has their own ideas, and I can’t stop everyone from letting them draw Indi’s notebooks. Of course, if it’s the Indi-chan that I know, it’s definitely not allowed. When will I find With the real Indi, she will definitely protect her!"

Su Hao nodded, this idea coincided with him.

The so-called name is just a code name. You are called Indi and she is also called Indi, but only the Indi around you is the Indi in your mind.

The important thing is not what others have done, as long as you protect the people around you. If Su Hao finds out who dares to use his prototype drawing book, he will definitely throw the other person into the sea.

"Speaking of which, with so many Indi, which one do you like best?"

Coquettish, cute, sexy, unrestrained, and charming, various expressions of Indy are displayed on the cover, and they are all book styles. This unique style impacts the brain.

Trembling, trembling, the book within my reach is right in front of my eyes, and I was actually discussing things seriously with a ship's lady, and what was even more outrageous was that there were other ship's ladies watching.

It's so ridiculous.

No, it's not that I have a problem, but that you have a problem.

"I like it the most... well, I like many of them. I don't buy the ones that are not well painted, but how should I say, I always feel..."

Portland can't tell. Although she bought it because the words "Indianpolis" were written on the cover, she didn't really feel that way when she saw it. Indy was not like this in her mind.

There is no such soul.

"I don't know. Although I haven't seen the real Indi, it doesn't feel like this. It's not that the painting is not good. There is an unspeakable feeling."

"So you have been looking for a notebook that will feel after you see it?"

"How could it be!" Portland pouted, "I'm looking for the real Indian sauce."

"Ha~"

The real Indian sauce.

He picked up the pen on the coffee table.

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Chapter 121: Ayanami

after an hour.

Everyone gathered around the coffee table, craned their necks and stared at the drawing paper in front of Su Hao.

Su Hao: "..."

Portland: "..."

Su Hao turned his head and glanced at Portland. The latter had been in a state of prohibition since he started to draw the outline of Indianpolis. If it weren't for the slight fluctuations in the chest between his breath, Su Hao would doubt it. Is she petrified?

At this time, what was displayed in front of everyone was a vivid Indy sauce, painted according to the Li painting in Su Hao's memory, and colored, he swears that this is the limit he can do.

I wonder if Portland is satisfied.

You have said something after so long.

Hey, girl, don't be in a daze!

"That...is it okay? Although it's not in a book style."

Portland did not speak, and Su Hao looked at the others again.

"Great." Affirmation from Rodney.

"The master really is the most, the most, the most powerful, the most powerful!" said Dido.

"Commander is the fattest... Yeah, I bit my tongue." Xiao Guanghui said with a small tongue out.

"Snoring~Zzz..." Malicious has fallen asleep in the past hour.

It's really good, at least it's much better than the seals on these books, but Portland didn't respond. When this guy used the petrochemical skills, he didn't understand at all. At this time, Su Hao looked at Rodney. , Want to get answers from the eyes of this friend.

Rodney's gaze turned, and he was shocked.

"What's the matter?" Rodney looked panicked.

"Portland why are you crying?"

It’s not really crying, just whispering sobbing, the kind without tears, just like the female protagonist in the comedy show crying because of something touching by the male protagonist at some time, and her facial expression has changed drastically. A prelude to tears.

But Portland still did not shed tears, she just stared at the image of Indianpolis, whimpered, and finally looked away reluctantly.

"That's how it feels." Portland was so moved, she reached out and picked up the portrait of Indy, her hands shaking, "Su Hao, you painted so great, that's how it feels, I really like it!"

"Ah, just like it, just like it."

"Nah~ Su Hao, let me tell you, my sister is so cute!"

"Know that."

"She must be the most obedient and cutest sister like this!"

"Yeah yeah."

"So..."

"Um?"

Portland cautiously held Indy's painting, blinked and looked at Su Hao, "Su Hao, let's draw a book, I want ten sets!"

Thumping~

Su Hao fell to the ground.

...

On the other side, when Su Hao was forced to draw a book by Portland, a stranger came to the dilapidated pier outside the port area.

Now the dock has not been repaired. Compared to the simple cleanup when it first came, Su Hao plans to build a large dock here, like the one in Bagui District. Unfortunately, the funds are not enough for the time being. Anyway, it is just doing it. I'm doing it in such a state.

The girl stepped onto the pier from the sea, scanned this somewhat deserted area, and then noticed several figures on the beach in the distance.

The port area does not need to be patrolled frequently. After all, there are radar bases in the outer area to detect at all times, but in order to prevent outsiders from entering, Su Hao's daily schedule includes patrolling nearby.

"Huh? There seems to be someone over there."

Firefly is wearing a swimsuit and looking at the dock with a small sand shovel in his hand.

There is someone, not something else. If you see other people here, you must be an outsider.

"Who."

"I don't know, girl."

"I want you to speak?"

Walklan was in charge of standing guard today. She pulled Tartu and the fireflies out of the port area to play. At this time, she became vigilant when she heard outsiders coming over.

It's obviously a female, and it should be the ship's mother, otherwise it will come out from somewhere, and there will be no ships around.

But why did Jian Niang appear here? Is it a member of the Maritime Safety Administration?