Chapter 207: Innocent People
The big sister was there to be slandered, so the two little ones started their carnival.
Seeing this scene, Su Xia wanted to speak up again and again, "Take me with you on such fun things. I can do a lot of things, light black, dark black, black height, black breasts, everything, without duplication."
Just think about it, as an admiral, I can't lead the black people, especially with the cute Aviel right next to me. I have to pay attention to my image in front of such a cute traitor elementary school student. And now Veneto really has 381 guns, so I can only give up such an idea with tears.
To some extent, Su Xia is a rather stingy admiral. Since I can't play, you can't play either. He didn't care that the two little guys were having fun criticizing Veneto, and whether it was a bad idea to interrupt them. He said, "I just need to criticize you for a few words, don't go too far."
As the admiral's assistant, Victory, she was naturally in the office. She really wanted to interrupt and say something, Admiral, do you know what you are saying? What do you mean by "just a few bad words"? There is something wrong, shouldn't you not say a single bad word?
Su Xia frowned. She was smart, but Antonio was still a lolita. She was a big lolita all along, so cute. He said, "You are slandering Veneto here. I heard everything. I promise I won't tell Veneto "
"I'm sorry, Admiral. I was wrong." Ji Ling surrendered immediately, raised his hands, and was almost kneeling on the ground. "I will hand Aviel over to the Admiral. I only ask the Admiral not to tell Big Sister what I said. Please, sir, please be magnanimous and let me go."
Aviel was confused.
Su Xia was convinced, Ji Ling, you are really capable .
"I have snacks, lots and lots of snacks." Antonio didn't know if he was influenced by Ji Ling, but he took out a lot of snacks from his pocket and put them all on Su Xia's desk. There were coconut candies, cream candies, chocolates, and rice rolls.
Su Xia looked at the dazzling array of snacks on his desk and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I don't want snacks, I just want a hug.
Since Antonio had brought it out, Su Xia didn't hesitate to take a rice roll and eat it. He still had to deal with business first, so he said, "Ji Ling, let me ask you, was this plan really written by Veneto? Did she ask you to hand it in?"
"No." Ji Ling said, "We wrote this for Big Sister, and we handed it in for Big Sister."
"Uh..." Su Xia responded. Are you admitting without hesitation that you are making trouble?
Ji Ling said as a matter of course: "A younger sister who needs the boss to tell her what to do is an unqualified younger sister. An excellent younger sister will not ask the boss to say anything and will help the boss to handle all the things. If the boss wants to drink milk, she will prepare the milk in advance. If the boss wants to go out, she will prepare ."
This theory made a lot of sense, and Su Xia had no way to refute it for a moment.
Anyway, Su Xia was sure that it was all the little guys in front of him who were causing trouble. Of course, Aviel must be innocent. Otherwise, with Veneto's cooking skills, why would he participate in the competition for the management of the cafeteria? He said, "Are you sure Veneto wants to participate? It's not that you are self-righteous."
"I definitely want to participate." Ji Ling crossed his arms, "Big Sister has been practicing cooking recently. If you don't want to participate in the competition, why do you practice cooking every day?"
If Veneto has been practicing cooking recently, that would be a good explanation. Su Xia nodded and said, "I see. Leave this plan here for now. I'll take it."
"It's good that the admiral has accepted it. We will report to the big sister." Ji Ling said, "Ji Ling is the most reliable little sister under the big sister."
At the same time, in the luxuriously decorated living room, a little white-haired girl wearing a white shirt, a black tie, and a shoulder-strap skirt sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. She was the terror of the garrison, the most terrifying Italian gangster, Veneto.
The first ship of the Italian Veneto-class battleship, a successor model of the Francesco Caracciolo class of World War I. The name comes from the Battle of Vittorio Veneto, a battle during World War I that determined Italy's victory over the Austro-Hungarian Empire.
The high speed, heavy tonnage, and excellent firepower made it the strongest battleship in Europe, and together with the Bismarck and Richelieu, it was called the Three Musketeers of Europe. Of course, it is only the Three Musketeers of Europe, not the Three Musketeers of the world. The South Dakota class, Iowa class, and Yamato class are not mentioned.
As a battleship , it should be a queen. Bismarck and Richelieu, both of the three European musketeers, are queens with tall and hot bodies, but Veneto is a little white-haired girl with nothing to offer, no height, no breasts, no buttocks. Only God knows why. Is it because the person who created her is full of bad taste?
A football match was playing on the TV in the living room.
Veneto is not interested in football, that is not her program. That is her sister Roma's program, Roma likes football.
Next to him was a small round coffee table, with curls of hot mist rising from the white coffee cup on the table. Veneto picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The taste was just right.
Veneto finished his coffee, looked at the TV first, then at his sister. He had short dark green hair, a knotted T-shirt and denim shorts, a large bag of potato chips beside him, and a large glass of iced cola on the coffee table in front of him. He leaned forward, clenched his hands, and looked fascinated and anxious watching the football game.
When the sound of "good ball" came from the TV, Veneto stared at Roma's chest. It was indeed a good ball.
They are sisters, why is there such a big difference?
Because historically, the shipbuilding plans for the third and fourth ships of the Veneto class, Roma and Empire, were not approved until later. Since the construction started four years later than the older ships, some optimizations were made to the design, such as the bow of Roma was redesigned to obtain a higher freeboard height, and the protection at the waterline was also adjusted and optimized, etc.?
The reason why the TV was shouting "good goal" was because a goal had been scored. A goal had been scored, and it was her favorite team. As a veteran fan, Roma almost jumped up immediately and cheered loudly: "Good goal, good goal."
Good shot, but it’s a fart.
Veneto stared at his sister's good shot, feeling very unhappy and not even bothering to hide it.
She was just looking for trouble, and asked, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"
"Goal, goal," said Roma.
"It's a goal, it's a goal, what's the big deal?" Veneto said, "It's not you who scored the goal, or did you make money by betting on football?"
After her sister's lecture, Roma suddenly became depressed and started to grumble. Isn't this just watching a football game, and being happy when a goal is scored? Does it have to be scored by yourself, or winning money in football betting? What's the big deal about cheering? Is she in a bad mood, and is she taking it out on her sister again?
Veneto also noticed that she was not in a good state. As an elder sister, she could not bully her younger sister. She tried to ease the atmosphere and asked, "Where is my little sister? I haven't seen her all morning."
"It seems like he went to Beizhai to play." Roma replied.
Veneto said: "I told her to play less with Bei Zhai, as it's easy for her to learn bad habits, but she wouldn't listen."
The name of Bei Zhai, the sludge of the garrison, is known to everyone in the garrison except the newcomers.
Roma didn't dare to say it. If Bei Zhai didn't like playing football games, she would also want to go to Bei Zhai to play. When she was with Bei Zhai, it didn't matter what she said or did. Even if she said something wrong by accident, it didn't matter. Bei Zhai didn't care about anything and had a good temper. She didn't have to be so nervous as she was now, afraid of accidentally angering her tyrant sister.
"And those troublemakers, I haven't seen them all morning." Veneto looked out the window, thinking about those naughty little creatures who loved to run to her beautiful garden to play when they had nothing to do, but they were nowhere to be seen today.
"I don't know." Roma said, picking up the potato chips.
Speaking of Cao Cao, here comes Cao Cao. At this moment, there is a knock on the door.
There was only a ring, and then the door was pushed open, and Jiling, Aviel and Antonio walked into the living room.
"Big sister." When she saw Veneto, Ji Ling shouted immediately. The voice sounded like the voice of two people who had met again after a long separation, and they couldn't help shouting with tears in their eyes. "Ji Ling misses you, I miss you so much."
We are all in the same garrison, so don't we see each other every day?
Veneto knew exactly what Ji-Shing was like, and she didn't want to reply at all.
"Big sister, have you forgotten Camichia?" Smart said, "You will always be my little sister."
"Aren't you clever? How come you have become Camizia again?" said Veneto.
"As long as he is in front of the big sister, Ji Ling is always the big sister's follower Camicia." Ji Ling said, "He is always by the big sister's side, serving her tea and water, running errands for her, and when the big sister is tired, he lies on the ground and serves as a bench for her."
"When did I use you as a bench?" Veneto said. No matter how naughty Camizia was, she could not use others as a bench.
"Big Sister takes care of us and doesn't use us as benches. But I am willing..." Ji Ling patted his chest, "I am willing to be Big Sister's bench when she is tired."
"No thanks, it's not necessary," said Veneto.
"Let's not talk about that." Ji Ling said, "Big sister, we came here to report something to you."
"What is it?"
"We've signed you up," said Jiling.
"What registration?" Veneto asked.
"You're applying for the position of cafeteria manager." Ji-ling said, "You've been practicing cooking recently, so you must be applying for the position of cafeteria manager."
“I’ve been practicing cooking recently… but I’m not planning on applying for the cafeteria management position. I’ve just been practicing cooking all the time.” Veneto said. She is Italian, but her cooking skills are so bad, how could that be possible? She has been practicing cooking all the time.
"Who asked you to sign up for me?" Veneto said. Even if he had been practicing all the time and his cooking skills had improved a lot compared to before, there was no way he could compete with Yixian and Fuso. It would be completely humiliating himself.
"Sister, what are you looking at me for? It's none of my business." Roma noticed that Veneto suddenly looked at her, and she really felt innocent.
"It has nothing to do with the Second Sister." Ji Ling said, "I did it all. I took the initiative to help the First Sister sign up."
Veneto looked at his sister, now more suspicious.
"I didn't." Roma said, "Just shut up, smart guy. You're making things worse."
Veneto thought about it and decided that it would be a good idea to teach both of them a lesson.
