"Eh, eh?! In such a good atmosphere, what on earth are you talking about!"
.........
"........."
“Pfft…hahahaha”
"Laugh, laugh, laugh... Phew... Really, really, I can never be serious when I'm with you."
Su Xin smiled for a long time, and finally rubbed Kewei's forehead affectionately, "Thank you for waiting for me for so long."
"Hmph~ Good to know... Remember to wear couple outfits for your morning run tomorrow?"
"it is good."
Chapter 1099 Confused Restaurant
"Aha…"
"Hmm? You're up now. How did you sleep last night?"
"generally."
Dunkirk stopped watering the flowers and stood up to look at the pirate ship with a cold expression. "Let me guess... Didn't Vicious sleep in Long Island last night?"
Jean Bart sighed. "She? I'm afraid she has long forgotten which camp she belongs to."
"You mean he didn't come back? Then... because of Louis IX?"
"...I'm not so stupid as to not be able to identify the target of my hostility. That person is not in the port area. It's not a smart choice to make enemies everywhere."
Hearing her say this, Dunkirk blinked her beautiful eyes and opened her mouth slightly as if she suddenly understood something.
"Oh - I see, it must be Kaixuan, right? Did he disturb you when he was running around?"
Jean Bart still frowned and shook his head, "She is less troublesome than a vicious person. You don't need to investigate it. Just make up for your sleep in the afternoon."
"Hmm...it can't be that you didn't go to the pajama party last night and you're in a bad mood, so you can't sleep at all, right?"
"Dunkirk." Jean Bart's expression became serious. "Have you finished watering your flowers?"
The gray-haired beauty shook her head helplessly, "Okay... If you feel unhappy, how about picking a time today to go out for a walk?"
“I don’t think I’m in a bad mood.
"Look in the mirror, Jean Bart. Your brows are so wrinkled that they can crush flower petals for food. It's just that there is a royal—"
"Dunkirk!"
Dunkirk, clutching the small kettle, sighed and compromised, changing the subject, "I know, I know. How about it? I heard there's a new cute pet restaurant, why don't you try it?"
Jean Bart crossed his arms and looked disdainful, "...Heh, cute pet? A weak thing, nothing worth going to."
"Yes, yes, we gave you several coupons for the new opening. I don't have time today, so it will be a waste if they expire. Would you consider it?"
The powerful and cold-blooded pirate ship stood there for a few minutes with a wooden face, and finally snatched the pink coupon from the smiling Dunkirk.
"...It's a shameful waste."
"Haha, of course, I always think so."
This small shop called "Mihu Restaurant" is located next to the cafe and is a new restaurant that opened in the past two days.
The store is not big and the decoration style is relatively simple. Except for the numerous arched windows, the sofa booths and overall layout are very conventional.
The woman who probably served as the store manager looked very young, perhaps even less than 20 years old, and had orange-pink hair that was hard to describe accurately in words.
He sat behind the counter with his chin propped up in a daze, looking a little dull.
The gray-haired clerk was quite serious, although a little too optimistic, but at least he was capable of taking orders and serving food.
Except for a few red-haired women whose expressions showed that they were arrogant, the others looked pretty good.
This was the first impression that came to Jean Bart's mind when he pushed open the glass door and saw the relaxing atmosphere inside.
"Welcome~How many people are there?"
"one person."
"Why don't you sit here? You can see other customers in the store and won't be too bored."
It was a bit heartbreaking. Jean Bart was not sure whether this energetic guy in front of him knew how to read people's expressions.
The only thing she was sure of was that this restaurant didn't seem to be that serious.
Although he said he was alone, the other party actually took her to a corner, located between two arched windows, separated by two isolation cabinets covered with artificial turf.
However, although it is remote, the viewing angle is indeed quite wide. With Jean Bart's height, he can see people in two areas on the left and right when sitting up straight.
"Hey, I told you I'm a professional." The waiter handed over the menu, "Let's see what we want to eat?"
Jean Bart took the plastic-wrapped menu, but did not look at it immediately. Instead, he stared at the clerk for a long while.
"...Denver?
Oh, the customer knows me? But that's normal. There is no shortage of shipgirls on this street. It's rare that you can't recognize their names."
"You drove it?"
Denver gave a thumbs up to the dazed woman behind the counter. "She's the store manager? I'm just working here. What do you want to eat, sir?"
Jean Bart understood that this meant that he didn't want him to continue asking questions.
Although given her personality, if she really wanted to know, she would definitely dig deep to find out the answer, but where the other person came from was not important at all.
She just went out for a meal today in order not to waste the coupons.
By the way...
"guest?"
"...Isn't it a cute pet restaurant?"
Denver was stunned, then quickly responded, "Oh, that's what's written on the coupon, right? Actually, that's not accurate, because there's a difference between our store and the cat cafe."
Jean Bart's originally relaxed expression suddenly tensed up, and the wind and snow surrounding him became even stronger.
Denver saw this and quickly comforted him, "It's not too different. The main thing is that we not only have cats, but also dogs, hamsters, parrots and the like. It's quite diverse."
More species is always better than fewer. Jean Bart's expression eased. "Well, where is it?"
"Uh...are you out playing? You're not in the store right now."
... "
"guest?"
"...I'm going back."
"Wait, wait, there's no cute pet... You can play with her, old... No, the manager picked her!"
Jean Bart looked in that direction hopefully and saw the plump, red-haired, red-eyed light cruiser.
"Do you know what the price of teasing others is?"
"I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, ask someone else, right Shangri-La?"
The aircraft carrier, who was wearing glasses and looked very bookish, raised his eyes when he heard the voice, looked at Denver who winked at him, and then looked at Jean Bart who had a cold expression on his face.
"Well... to some extent, she is not wrong."
Denver: “You see?”
Honolulu: "S-Stop joking!"
It can be seen that the working atmosphere in the new restaurant is very good, but unfortunately, Jean Bart did not come to eat to watch the waiters quarreling, so he stood up and prepared to leave.
Denver was about to persuade him again when the manager, who had been in a daze, suddenly came to his senses and said "coming" in a very suspicious tone.
Without waiting for Jean Bart to react, the other shop assistants seemed to have turned on a switch and picked up the tools at hand and started working seriously.
Jean Bart looked at the exit that had been cleared and was about to go out sideways when he saw a small commander leading the royal aircraft carrier into the restaurant.
Without thinking, she sat back down immediately.
"........."
"Aren't I leaving?"
"...never mind."
"Let's wait and see, maybe those animals will come back?"
Jean Bart involuntarily moved his position, found a more hidden angle, and looked at the two people sitting hand in hand.
"I don't think I'll be able to sleep well tonight."
PS: There is one more chapter that will be published later, around 11 o'clock, and it should be back to normal time tomorrow (FLAG)
Chapter 1100 Confused Restaurant 2
Denver: "Welcome, how many people are you?"
Su Xin: "Fourth uncle?"
Denver: "Ah? I don't have such a weird nickname. KanColle are all girls, right?"
Su Xin: "Sorry, two people."
Denver: "You two? What kind of location do you want? A more private one or one with better lighting?"
Kewei: "Ahem! We just came to see the little animals."
Denver: "Then please come this way. The sun is better and they like to be lazy here."
Su Xin: "Are they referring to cats?"
Denver: “Not really, in addition to cats, there are hamsters, parrots, and even owls!”
Su Xin: "Wow... where are they? Can I see them?"
Denver: "It's hard to say. Although it's a cute pet restaurant, that's just a gimmick to attract people to dine here. Usually they like to fool around outside and we don't know when they will come back."
Kewei: "Um... is that really okay? We haven't ordered yet."
Denver: "It doesn't matter. Although we don't have cute pets, we have——
Honolulu: "That's enough!"
Su Xin: "What shall we eat? Can we take a look at the menu?"
Denver: "Of course, Shangri-La, please bring the tea over~"
The black-haired girl and the ivory-colored aircraft carrier huddled together, seemingly discussing dishes, their behavior close and without any barriers between them.
This made Jean Bart, who was watching everything in the corner, feel even worse.
She came out to cure the bad mood caused by lack of sleep, not to eat dog food.
But in this situation, if I get up and leave, they will definitely notice me, and asking someone to take orders will reveal my location. It would be really awkward to not be able to go up or down.
Jean Bart hesitated for a moment, then continued to watch with a sour face.
The young commander on the other end seemed to have finished taking the order, and the waiter Denver walked towards the kitchen in a good mood, holding the order.
Shangri-la, the girl with glasses and a middle part, stepped forward and poured tea for the two of them.
"This is saffron and honey water. You two can try it."
Su Xin, who was born in Donghuang, naturally knew this thing. It was not expensive, but it was rarely seen in street restaurants, especially in small shops where the average price on the menu was 20 yuan.
She had never tasted it, but just remembered the price. Then, looking at the clear red soup in the glass pot, she felt that some kind of pigment was mixed in it.
Thanks to his royal birth, Kewei had no taboos and took a sip of the teacup.
Kewei: "Hmm, it's quite sweet, want to try it?"
Su Xin: "...It tastes better than the black tea mixed with pesticides at home, right?"
Kewei: "I have already thrown away my sister's stock, please stop bringing this up..."
Su Xin: "Won't she say anything about you?"
Kewei: "So I replaced it with tea leaves sprayed with sunscreen. It's better than insecticide, right? My sister can't tell the difference anyway."
