"Awoo ~ Awoo ~"
"Caw, Master, you ate too much. There will be problems again when you practice later. Caw!”
"Awoo ~ Awoo ~"
"Caw, I really can't do anything to Master.”
In the dining area of the ship's canteen, a special group was currently eating. A young girl and a little eagle were a very special combination. Of course, Batulu and Sister Lion were undoubtedly the most special.
The little eagle named Bell saw that he could no longer persuade him, so he could only quietly stay on the table and watch his master continue to " fight " the dumplings on the table.
Clack... Clack... Clack...
"Hey, this is already the 40th plate. Are these dumplings really that delicious?”
Bale's line of sight was completely blocked by the mountain of plates. He couldn't see his master at all, but the sound of plates clinking together meant that his master was still eating, and the number of plates was constantly refreshing.
"Oh my god, that girl eats so much. Isn't she afraid of bursting her stomach after eating so much?”
"You're new here, right? You don't know, but she's the class monitor of Class A. Not only is her academic performance excellent, but her motor nerves are also very good. When she's acting and fighting, she's always gotten S rank and above.”
"Really? But what did this have to do with her appetite?”
"I told you, she's an aircraft carrier, and an Essex class. Do you understand now? She consumed a lot of energy, even more than the average ship girl.”
"Understood."
The senior ship girl looked at the girl who was still eating dumplings and slowly said,"Although her model is the original US military LV-9 aircraft carrier, until now, no admiral is willing to accept her.”
"Why?"
The freshmen asked one question after another. The senior didn't find it annoying and said,"Because no one knows whether she is an initial starship or a mass-produced one. Those admirals are afraid that she is just a mass-produced aircraft carrier and not an initial starship.”
"Is there any difference between a mass-produced model and an initial starship?”The new student asked again.
The senior ship girl thought that this junior had a lot of questions, but she still had to act like a senior, so she answered seriously,"Let me put it this way. The initial starship is more than twice as strong as the mass-produced model, but the probability of detecting it is also very low. Out of 1000 starships of the same model, only one is an initial starship. The others are just her replicas, which are also mass-produced models.”
"Oh, I see." The freshmen suddenly understood the difference between the two.
"Sigh, it would be great if we could also become an initial ship. An initial ship and a mass-produced ship are completely different treatments.”
The words of this ship girl had clearly touched the hearts of many senior ship girls, and they all began to complain.
"Isn't that so? It's just like the notice that the principal sent out previously. He said that Lion or something is coming to our school, and it's said that it's coming from the starship. Because of this, the entire academy knows about this matter.”
"I heard that too. I also heard that her treatment is even better than all the starship girls. In other words, she is the only special starship.”
"After listening to it, it really makes people jealous. They are both ships, but the difference is too big!”
The seniors all nodded. Many of them were still very disgusted by this rule. The starter starships and the mass-produced models had to be separated. No matter how one looked at it, this was " discrimination." Although there were only a few starter starships, it still made people very unhappy after seeing it.
"I remember that there was no normal person in the starship. For example, that Tyrbitz from Germany. She stayed in the dormitory every day to play games and never went out.”
"I think so too. Another example is that American ship called Lex. She's a typical saint bitch. She smiles at everyone she sees. It's really disgusting.”
"And that Kirov from the Soviet Union. All she does every day is take photos. I don't think she has the qualities of a warship. She even said that photography is more important than exercises.”
" There's nothing we can do about it. It's the 'Inceptive Starship'. It's the only one.”
The seniors were all talking to each other, but they did not have anything good to say about the starships. They were all talking about them. It seemed that the discrimination in treatment had caused them to have quite a bit of resentment.
"Miss Lion, we've arrived."
At the entrance of the canteen, Xiao Li had already brought Sister Lion to the canteen. The moment they walked in, they were filled with the smell of engine oil and ammunition, as well as the heavy smell of steel and aluminum.
"Urgh ~~~~"
Xiao Li couldn't stand the smell. As a normal person, he almost vomited. If he vomited, he would be finished. He would definitely be scolded by the person in charge of the canteen.
"What's wrong with you?"
Sister Lion wasn't worried about him. If he fell sick, who would lead her to food?
"It's fine. I'm not used to the smell here. Cough, cough, cough, vomit ~~~"
Xiao Li resisted the nausea and quickly brought Sister Lion to the dining area of the cafeteria. The smell there was slightly normal. The smell was very strong because they often moved oil bombs and steel and aluminum.
"Phew, it's here. This is the canteen that provides food for the ship ladies. Miss Lion, as long as you're here, you can enjoy the delicacies.”
Xiao Li loosened his collar and inhaled the slightly normal air. He almost suffocated to death at the door. If he had stayed any longer, he would have become the first soldier to die from the smell.
At this moment, the ladies in the canteen center noticed Sister Lion, who had just arrived. As for Xiao Li, he was blocked.
"Look, that ship girl is so tall. She's about 1.8 meters tall.”
"You pervert. Go to hell, cows!"
"He looks so mature. He looks very reliable.”
"She's actually equipped with a warship cannon now?？”
Sister Lion gave them a lot of feelings, but they were more confused. The main thing was Sister Lion's identity. Mass production model? What level was it, and what kind of warship was it? However, looking at these three huge cannons, they should be battleships without a doubt. Or perhaps they were battle patrols. Battle patrols were the lowest guess.
"Miss Lion, what do you want to eat?"
Xiao Li glanced at the big sign hanging on the wall. It was filled with words. He didn't know what Sister Lion liked to eat, so he could only let her choose.
"I don't know. Just give me a few hundred dishes.”Sister Lion made an explosive statement without thinking.
"Heavens! A few hundred, how much could he eat!”
"She's holding on, right? Let's see how she ends up later.”
"Wait a minute, that soldier called her Miss Lion just now. Could she be that lion?!”
" Could it really be her?!"
All the ship girls carefully sized up Sister Lion. She had golden curly hair, a pope's crown, and a lion's head with a ruby scepter. She was dressed in revealing clothes. She should be the lion that was rumored to be the talk of the town.
"Then I'll go now. Please wait a moment.”
Xiao Li quickly ran to the chef in the canteen and said that he wanted to order a few hundred dishes. At first, the chefs thought that Xiao Li was joking, but when Xiao Li took out the relevant documents, they all started to cook. A few hundred dishes was not a small project.
Sister Lion found it uncomfortable to stand, so she casually found a seat and sat down. It was exactly where Essex, who was still eating dumplings, was sitting. The plates were now piled up to the height of half a person.
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