Tonight... Sister Li seems to let him go back sooner?

I lost it! How is this?

...

Chapter 640 Iron and Blood Gathering (×)

In the evening, the sunset glow illuminates the sea, and the slanting rays from far to near give a beautiful orange to the port of Lingshui City like a steel forest. Prince Eugen raised his hand to cover his eyes and turned his head to look into the distance. The sight of the sea.

Even in the evening, there are still large and small ships at the entrance and exit of the pier. Passenger ships honking their horns set off. There are people on the pier waving goodbye and shouting. Tourists, workers on the pier, and some hawkers with carts are hiding from the city management. Eyes began to appear. Every time this is a gap period, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, so that the small families who are struggling in life can earn a little living allowance.

At this time, Prince Eugen was carrying a big bag with all kinds of things, chopped green onion, garlic, coriander, and many other ingredients. With a click, a head rested on her shoulder.

"Eugen~" Hipper sighed helplessly. "Are you going to buy it? There are also canteens in these East and West Port areas, right? Not to mention the cafeterias we live in seem to have all, although it may not be enough."

"I've come out anyway." Prince Eugen chuckled. "It's always good to prepare more. Tonight is an important day."

"Yes, yes, it will take a few days, let me see... Well, 18 hours have passed since the birthday of your commander, and there is still... and..."

"Hehe~ Sister, you remember so clearly, it seems that you care about the commander."

"Huh? I care about what he does? I care if he can eat tonight or not sleep well at night? I might as well go around the sea if I have this skill."

Prince Eugen smiled and said nothing, and went on walking, crossing a street, and there was a small shop in front of him.

"There is one last thing."

She said, squeezing things into Hipper's arms.

"what?"

"Sister, what kind of beer do you like to drink?"

"what?"

"Sure enough, beer is okay, wine or something doesn't always taste right."

Hipper put the things on the ground, grabbed his hair reluctantly, and waited for Prince Eugen to make a decision. She knew Eugen didn't really ask which one he liked to drink, after all Eugen had known it a long time ago.

Two young men stopped behind them and gave them a comment. Hipper turned his head and glared.

"What are you looking at?"

Jian Niang became fierce, and the two hurriedly left.

"Isn't it said that Jianniang is all kind of gentle, cute and beautiful?"

"Is she not pretty?"

"How about gentle and cute?"

"Is she not pretty?"

"Kaizi is so small."

When the voice came, Hipper was a little angry. If the two guys were siren, she would have blown their heads in the ship outfit of Greater Germany.

"Hmm... Sister, did you say five boxes are enough?"

Prince Eugen's head protruded from the shop.

"Enough is enough."

"Then seven boxes are ready."

"Good job."

She didn't say much about Prince Eugen's daily operations.

"Guest, do you want to help with the delivery?"

"Need not."

Eugen expected three boxes in one hand and four boxes in one hand. He looked like he was carrying two chickens and walked out of the shop in the sight of the boss.

Back in the port area, the night was already dark, the street lights were lit in the port area, and Hipper was walking on the empty road, and Hipper looked at Prince Eugen from time to time.

She did not forget her mission.

"Eugen."

"Um?"

"You are very happy."

"Yes?"

The corners of Prince Eugen's mouth just raised slightly. She would never show too much joy or sadness, so happy that she yelled, or sad that she was crying, that was Saratoga.

Hipper knew this, and no one knew Eugen better than her.

However, it was because of knowing that Hipper concluded that Eugen is now... No, it is Eugen of this period of time.

At this time, she pursed her mouth, her face is a little complicated and said, "Yes, I am so happy every day. It's not the same as when I was iron-blooded. At that time, your boredom was written on your face."

"Sister, you know me, hehe~"

"Don't laugh, I'm telling you serious things." Hipper said with a serious face, "Now the problem is very serious, I will just show you, you should know? Originally, the emperor came here in the name of learning. Yes, from the current point of view, the effect is very good, everyone has a substantial improvement, but after all, we are the ship mothers of the iron-blood camp, and it is impossible to stay here forever."

"So, here comes the question. I have a showdown. Before, the emperor talked to me about going back, Eugen, what do you do?"

Prince Eugen tilted his head: "What should I do?"

"Go back."

"Why are you going back?"

"Go back..." Why are you going back? How do I know, but I still have to go back.

Hipper thought for a while, and felt that the problem is really big now. How can someone stay outside all the time and don’t go home? If someone else’s home is good, you can’t live there anymore? How can this be true.

"Sister, that's right." Prince Eugen spoke first. "Are you going back to Jagged?"

"I……"

Hipper's tone was stagnant, she went back? What is she going to do?

She vowed to promise the emperor that he would take Eugen back. What would happen if Eugen didn't leave.

However, Prince Eugen had said so, and Hipper paused and said, "Dang, of course I have to go back."

"Oh."

Prince Eugen responded.

After a while, Hipper couldn't help but speak: "What then?"

"What then?"

"Ah, that..."

Hipper scratched his hair, what, heartless sister, your sister, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, don't you keep me? I really want to go.

"Actually, if you live here happily, sister, it's okay to stay for a while. Anyway, there will be arrangements for studying next time on the Jagged side. You can go back with the second batch of people."

Hipper's eyes lit up, light bulb, 100 watts!

"This, this, there is no way, um, since Eugen, you want me to stay so much, I'll try it. That's right, the next batch of people will come soon anyway."

Hipper seemed to be convincing himself.

Prince Eugen gave a faint smile.

"Let's go."

"Hmm~"

...

...

Iron-blood parties, in fact, they do not often do this kind of thing, occasionally celebrate victory in battle or something, after all, who has something to hold a banquet at home?

However, it was probably affected by the atmosphere of the port area. Anyway, Frederick the Great also thought of it with a flash of inspiration. Everyone has no opinion. Bismarck agrees. Maybe this is a way to become stronger.

If you don’t believe me, look at it, the ship’s mother will become stronger if the port area’s two ends in three days.

Everything has a cause, there must be an effect, right?

At this moment Bismarck was sitting in the living room. She raised her head and glanced at the kitchen. Ron was busy, and Prince Eugen and Hipper who had just returned here were also helping. Apart from them, Leipzig and Nuremberg, Nuremberg did not originally belong. Jagged camp, but because of a good relationship with Leipzig, I came here.

There are a few who have a good relationship. For example, U37, U37 and U556 have a good relationship, and they were invited to come. In addition, Peter and Prince Heinrich, they came with Zeppelin, and then, Zeppelin is here, and again The little Zeppelin was pulled, and at last Weser didn't look right, and followed him.

The house seemed very lively at this time. Bismarck wanted to help, but was driven out before. The kitchen was the only place she couldn't give orders.

"The commander hasn't come yet?"

Bismarck took out his phone and took a look at it. It was half past seven.

"Probably I have to find a way to ask for leave from Sister Richelieu." Little Zeppelin grabbed the appetizing fruit on the coffee table. She is a little guy. What can the little guy have? Always accidentally see the commander being taught by Sister Richelieu.

Bismarck glanced at her, feeling inexplicably reasonable.

"Commander is also very difficult," she said with her mouth pursed.

"It won't be difficult for me to become a wedding ship." Ron's voice came from the kitchen, "I tell you, when I become a wedding ship, I will live in a building alone, huh~ you know, right? Command at night The officer is coming, if I disturb you, I'm not embarrassed."

"Haha! Ron, I learned a word recently." Germany laughed.

"what?"

"If you want to peach, do you know about peach? It means that the peach forest in the port area is now open. If you want to peach, you want peach, but it also means you want to eat a fart. That's how you are."

Ron was angry and rushed out with a shovel.

"What did you say?"

Germany is number one in the world, and he is not afraid of Ron's deterrence at all.

"Alright." Frederick the Great waved his hand. "Ron, go cook, your commander should be here."

"Humph!"

Big things matter, Ron doesn't bother to care about Germany.

When she walked back to the kitchen, Deutsche covered her mouth and continued to laugh. Hipper looked at Prince Eugen in the kitchen, and then coughed slightly.

"That... the great emperor."

She coughed, the voice was not loud, but it did not attract the attention of others.

"What's the matter?" Frederick the Great asked.

Hipper picked up a peach from the coffee table and pretended not to care about it and said, "I didn’t talk about my stay here last time? I thought about it. You will come back when the second batch of Jagged. I will go back with Eugen."

In response to Frederick the Great’s suspicious and suspicious eyes, Hipper explained: “Mainly I think staying here is very helpful to my strength improvement. It’s not because I like it. In fact, Eugen is also, Eugen and she... Well, don't worry, Bismarck is here too."

Frederick the Great did not speak, she looked at Bismarck, look at the iron-blooded elite you brought.

Bismarck didn't speak, I brought it? Didn't you bring it?

The team was not easy to lead, and the hearts of the people were distracted, and Frederick the Great sighed lightly.

Then she heard Prince Heinrich smiled and said: "It’s not very good in the port area. It’s delicious, delicious, and fun, and everyone becomes stronger together. It’s really impossible. Who of you will be a wedding ship for the commander? There is no need to wait like this. There is a wedding ship, so it's justifiable for the commander to come over."

Peter pulled her sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

"Stop talking, you don't have the place to talk."

"Huh? Isn't I right? What's wrong? What's wrong? You mean it."

"I think……"

U556 raised his head, then lowered his head.

Tirbitz looked at Bismarck and reached for the seeds.

"What's the matter?" Bismarck was slightly puzzled.

"Sister, do you want to eat?"

"Oh, thanks."

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