The steel frame is in the shape of a hollow cube with thick edges. It looks very solid. Our hardworking little bees are placing these frames on the ground, then connecting them one by one and hammering the joints to make sure they are firm.
Keep it firm and tight.
Ming Miao has only connected five or six of them at this time. Each cubic steel frame is estimated to be one meter long, which already takes up half the length of the open space.
Su Xin couldn't tell what Ming Miao was going to do, but after knowing that it was her own ship girl, the little commander easily forgave the cat girl downstairs.
After she woke up, she couldn't fall asleep, so she went straight to the bathroom. After cleaning herself up, she thought about the candidate while waiting for Sheffield to call her for dinner.
During this period, the knocking sounds downstairs never stopped. No matter how good-tempered the little commander was, he couldn't stand it anymore. He silently thought that he would complain to Ming Miao during breakfast later.
Sheffield arrived on time as usual. Seeing the neatly dressed little conductor, she was not surprised. She simply glanced around the room and found that there was still nothing she could do. Then she followed the little conductor as usual.
He waved his hand and went to the cafeteria.
Su Xin went downstairs listening to the banging sounds, thinking that she should take the opportunity to question them. As a result, when she walked out of the door, she saw a one-meter-high steel platform on the open space.
The young commander was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party was going to do, so he stepped forward and asked, "Ming Miao? What are you doing?"
"Ah, the commander is here?" Ming Miao paused what he was doing, put the hammer on the ground, drank the water from the bottle, and then breathed a sigh of relief. "How is it? This platform is big, right, meow?"
"Well... it's quite big, but what can I use it for?"
Ming Miao kept it a secret, "Hehe...you'll know in a moment, meow. Let's go eat first. It seems like it's time, meow~"
Commander Su nodded, thought for a moment and decided to talk to her: "Although I don't know what you are going to do, but being so noisy early in the morning will disturb others' rest."
"Huh? No, meow." Mingmiao looked confused, "Didn't they all stay up all night last night, meow? How could I disturb others...ah, I forgot, the commander is a human, meow...hehe..."
"All night?" Su Xin was stunned, and turned to look at Sheffield for confirmation, "Sister Sheffield didn't sleep either?"
Sheffield nodded, "Yes, Master, for a few reasons."
"Reason? What reason?" Su Xin asked puzzledly.
Sheffield glanced at Ming Miao who was winking at her, and after thinking for a while, he decided to put the blame on someone else, "Last night... the neighbors were too noisy."
Su Xin pondered for a moment after hearing this, "Next door? I remember that the person living next door to you is... Sister Indy? What happened to her?"
Sheffield said something horrifying without batting an eyelid: "It's like doing juggling exercises with nuclear bombs."
"...What kind of training?" Su Xin almost doubted her ears. "Why do you have to juggle the ball all night long in the middle of the night... I'll ask Sister Indy later."
Ming Miao silently complained: "...The problem is not the nuclear bomb, meow?"
Su Xin ignored it. She had heard that Indy and Portland were playing with a nuclear bomb on the construction site. Compared to that, juggling a ball was nothing.
The little commander walked towards the restaurant with doubts. The little yellow chickens he met along the way all looked listless and tired, which made him very curious.
What on earth happened last night? How come she didn't feel anything at all?
When they arrived at the restaurant, Su Xin found that everyone was busy doing something, but when they saw her, they paused, and then started working harder.
The little commander looked over curiously. Rafi was drinking heavily early in the morning, Eldridge was charging several power banks, Phoenix was doing push-ups, and Helena was standing there in a daze.
Akagi was meditating, Shokaku ran to Akagi and teased him with a foxtail grass, Pinghai Ninghai were eating watermelon, and for some reason, there was a continuous "dong dong dong" sound coming from the kitchen.
Su Xin really couldn't figure out what the ship girls were doing, so she jumped up and down a few times to get everyone to look at her. "What are you doing? I heard that everyone didn't sleep at night?"
The ship girls nodded one after another
"..·Just doing what you are doing now?"
The ship girls nodded again.
Su Xin was puzzled, "Then why didn't I hear any sound at all?"
Hearing this, Sheffield stepped forward, took out a pair of very expensive earmuffs and put them on the little conductor, then said a few words. Even though Su Xin was so close, she couldn't hear anything.
Commander Su Xiao knew why she could fall asleep. She took off the earmuffs and returned them to Sheffield. After thinking for a while, she asked again: "Then why do you do this?"
The ship girls were also a little suspicious after hearing this. Phoenix asked, "Didn't you say that there would be a competition the next day, and three people would be selected based on their specialties to go home with you?"
"Me?" The little commander pointed at his nose. "I never said that. Who told you?"
“Hehe…it’s me, meow!” Boss Ming jumped out from somewhere, and before the little conductor could react, he grabbed the other’s hand, smeared ink on it and pressed it on the paper.
"Hahaha, now I have the commander's consent, meow!"
The young commander looked at the document titled "Opinions on Holding a Selection Conference" in Ming Miao's hand, as well as his own red handprint at the lower right corner, with a look of bewilderment, and was speechless for a moment.
On the contrary, the ship girls suddenly cheered after a moment of silence.
Ming Miao immediately put the documents away, not giving the little commander a chance, and then said happily: "Come on, the registration fee is 5000 yuan, and the deadline is at noon. I don't accept credit, so hurry up if you want to buy, meow~"
“Give me one!”
"Get in line! I came here first, okay?"
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Commander Su looked at the farce in front of him which was even worse than last night's and didn't know what to do, so he turned his gaze to Yixian who had just come out of the kitchen.
"Sister Yixian, what should I do... I didn't want to agree..."
Yixian smiled and rubbed the commander's head, then took out his bank card in the hopeful eyes of the commander, "Isn't this interesting?"
Chapter 301 Son-in-law (wrong) Selection Contest 2
In the open space in front of the port area dormitory, there is a one-meter-high, ten-meter-long and wide stage made of steel frame and alloy plates. It is covered with plush carpet and there are several speakers placed around the stage.
There were three sets of tables and chairs on the stage, with a large empty space in the middle. Countless little yellow chickens were sitting neatly below the stage. The competition hadn't started yet, but they were already chirping excitedly and discussing something.
From the current perspective, the scale of the competition organized by Ming Miao may be the most lively large-scale event in Hong Kong except for the fireworks on New Year's Eve.
It's still early and the contestants and guests haven't arrived yet, so the host took the opportunity to push the cart around near the yellow chicken audience.
"Look, look, fresh popcorn, melon seeds, fruit drinks, meow~ They're cheap and taste great, you can eat as much as you want, just clean up before you leave, meow~"
The little yellow chickens rushed to buy them. After all, they heard that the competition would be very exciting and there would be a little surprise waiting for them. Therefore, they were very generous in spending money, as if they were afraid that they would not be fat enough.
Several copies.
Commander Su Xiao, who was inexplicably stamped with a handprint, stood not far away in a daze for a long time. She really didn't expect the whole thing to develop like this.
It would be fine if Ming Miao was the only one making a fuss, but the key point was that the ship girls in the port area seemed to be very concerned and each one was more active than the other, leaving her no reason to refuse.
Just hold the competition, but she was also told that she would be a judge and would go on stage to score with two other mysterious guests.
Ah, this... you are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger...
But the young commander really had to agree, because the elders in the port area did not stand on her side, and even signed up for the competition. She was alone, how could she suppress the thousands of voices in the port area, so she could only go ahead.
The scalp is accurate.
Helena was helping the young conductor to dress. It was a rare big occasion, so she took out the conductor's uniform from the bottom of the box and gave it to Su Xin to wear, in order to prevent Su Xin from being at a loss because of the light dress on the stage.
Su Xin was so upset that she wanted to cry. You are so considerate, why didn't you stop the unscrupulous businessman from holding the competition? There are so many little yellow chickens in the audience now, how can she go up?
As the start time got closer, conductor Su became more and more anxious. In the end, he was too embarrassed to go on stage and was about to sneak away, but Ming Miao, who had taken out a microphone at some point, jumped onto the stage.
[Puff—Puff—Way, way, way? Can you hear meow~] The effect of several speakers was very powerful, and the host's voice easily drowned out the discussion of the yellow chickens below the stage, [Ahem…Everyone be quiet meow.]
The little yellow chickens in the audience closed their mouths and looked at the host.
[Well... the purpose of holding the competition today is to help the Commander select the most suitable candidate to accompany her home to meet her parents, meow~]
The little yellow chickens immediately started chattering again. Ming Miao was happy to see this effect. As long as the mood was high enough, there would be no worries about business, so she took this opportunity to continue to boost the atmosphere.
【First, let me introduce the rules of the game to you. 】
[This competition adopts a voting system, and one ticket costs five yuan. In the following stages, you can buy recommendation tickets at any time and vote for the candidate you support~]
[In the preliminary round, the contestants will show their strengths and specialties, and after voting, five contestants will advance!]
[The five contestants who advance will compete according to the events drawn by lot, and finally three contestants will be selected to go home with the Commander, meow——]
The little yellow chickens in the audience followed suit and clucked out of respect. Not far away, Commander Su looked at the increasingly outrageous scene and began to think of backing out. However, before she could sneak away, she was called out by the host.
[Then first, let us welcome our number one judge: Commander-in-Chief Meow]
Ming Miao cunningly made a "please" gesture in the direction of the little conductor, attracting countless little yellow chickens to turn their eyes over and directly fix their eyes on Su Xin who had just raised her foot.
Su Xin paused for a while, then silently retracted her foot, turned in a different direction, and walked towards the stage with gritted teeth.
After she stood beside Ming Miao and was given a microphone, she faced the audience and Director Su hesitated for a long time before saying hello.
"...Good morning?"
The little yellow chickens in the audience applauded in unison and looked at Su Xin with admiring eyes. One of the little yellow chickens even whistled twice, and no one knew how it did it.
[Welcome, meow!] Mingmiao said a few words briefly, and then took Su Xin to sit behind the table in the middle, and then walked back to the front, [After introducing the first guest, we certainly can't let the second guest wait for too long.
Meow.】
[Ladies and gentlemen, and the cute little yellow chickens, let us welcome the incarnation of justice, the demon of the Sakura Empire, the captain of the military police, Aya-hanami - meow -]
The little conductor who was fidgeting in her chair was stunned when she heard this. When she saw Ayanami walking up from the side with a blank expression, her expression became even stranger.
Ming Miao waited for Ayanami to walk to her side and stood still, then handed her a microphone and asked casually: [Ayanami of the Military Police is an important guarantee for fair competition, meow. May I ask what Captain Ayanami is going to do specifically, meow?]
Ayanami thought for a while and shook her head.
"First, never act on impulse. Second, never miss any bad thing. Third, always judge fairly and beautifully..."
Su Xin, who was sitting in the back, stared at the back of Ayanami's head, always feeling that the person being interviewed in front must be a fake.
When Ayanami was guided by the host to sit on the left side of Su Xin, Su Xin couldn't help but ask her after a long time: "Why are you here..."
Ayanami turned her head and glanced at the young conductor in formal attire, "She said you are getting married."
Su Xin:???
"...The marriage partner will be chosen from the top three contestants today."
Commander Su had never felt so confused before. She didn't plan to explain. She just wanted to get through this farce as soon as possible. She would go back to the dormitory to hide for a few days.
Seeing that the young commander looked a little depressed, Ayanami comforted him, "...It's okay, I'm here to stop it."
"Oh~ Thank you so much." Su Xin pursed her lips, "It would be even better if you could ban us from holding the event in the name of the Urban Management Brigade."
Ayanami wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Mingmiao's voice again.
[As you can see, there are three judges on the stage, so we also have a guest, meow~]
[In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, I have specially invited the chicken candidate who can represent all of you barbarians - Captain Yellow Chicken, Da Meow!!]
"Chu!!!"
Ming Miao looked at the enthusiastic audience below the stage and was very satisfied with the stage effects. However, after waiting for a long time, the third judge did not appear. She looked left and right and hurried to the side of the stage to look for him.
It turned out that the steps on the side were too high, and the chubby yellow chicken captain was climbing the stairs with great grunts.
Ming Miao felt embarrassed, so he took a board and put it on the steps so that judge number three, who had patted his butt, could walk up the slope.
To interview the judge, Ming Miao had to squat down. She held the microphone to the side of Captain Yellow Chicken and asked him: [What do you think of participating in such a competition, meow?]
Captain Yellow Chicken jumped twice, "Chirp!"
I don't know what was said, but the yellow chickens in the audience cheered suddenly. The captain of the yellow chicken flapped his wings twice, then followed the instructions and sat at the table at position three under the subtle glances of the two judges next to him.
Everything was ready, Ming Miao cleared his throat.
[Then I declare that the marriage proposal... ah no, um... the skills competition will begin now!]
Chapter 302 Son-in-law (wrong) Selection Contest 3
[First, let us welcome contestant number one, Indianapolis Meow!]
Indy, with his tanned skin, calmly walked onto the stage and bowed politely to the audience. "...My specialty is juggling the ball."
Before the little yellow chickens in the audience could figure out what kind of special skill this was, they were frightened by Portland, who was holding a light sign and an image board and cheering in broad daylight at the front.
"Come on, Indy-chan! Indy-chan is the best!"
"The cutest Indy-chan! The champion of the competition Indy-chan!"
"Wuhu--Sister will always support you! Full marks to Indy-chan!!"
Indy on the stage blushed slightly, "Sister... that's too much..."
The host couldn't bear to watch it anymore, [Ahem, could this audience member please control himself? The game still has to go on.]
