The Magical Journey of the Commander

Chapter 243: happy mid-Autumn Festival

At night, the entire Deyue Tower is brightly lit, and as soon as you walk into the door, you can smell a sweet smell, which makes people can't help but appetite.

Osmanthus wine has been set up on the square table in advance, and each window is opened to the maximum. When you look up, you can see the round moon hanging in the sky.

Since Song Qingge entered the gate, people had been around to let him taste the mooncakes they made, sweet, salty, dried fruit, cheese, and chocolate coffee.

When he walked to the side of Yixian, he felt a little full.

"Commander, how do you feel?" Yixian asked with a smile.

"Uh, they are all delicious, but eating too much makes it a little bit up..." Song Qingge rubbed his stomach and said.

"Haha, have some tea." Yixian handed a cup of tea.

Song Qingge took a drink and drank it, "Ha, I feel much better, how about your work?"

Yixian pointed to a plate of moon cakes on the table, "That's not it."

"Good fellow, there are so many kinds." Song Qingge exclaimed as he looked at the various mooncakes on the table.

"Of course, this is the mooncake for the whole Hong Kong area prepared by Ninghai and Hepinghai." Yixian said with a smile.

"Thanks for your hard work, come, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and have a cup of tea." Song Qingge smiled and picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea for Yixian.

Yixian accepted it with a smile, "Thank you Commander, then."

"Honey, come over for a drink soon." Akagi was sitting beside Tiancheng and shouted to Song Qingge, sitting beside Tiancheng.

Song Qingge turned around and saw three foxes wagging their tails, "Wait a minute."

After speaking, he turned his head and said, "Yixian, let me go over."

"Well, the commander should be busy first, but don't drink too much." Yixian nodded.

"You won't drink too much, don't worry." Song Qingge smiled while holding the teacup, and walked towards a few people.

"What's the matter? People are ready to start drinking before they arrive." Song Qingge walked to Kaga and sat down, looking at Akagi, while Kaga filled the glass in front of Song Qingge with sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"I want my dear to accompany us more." Akagi smiled.

"I have been with you for a year before." Song Qingge took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and grinned.

"Not enough, I want my dear to be by my side all the time." Akagi smiled.

Song Qingge smiled, "It's really a greedy fox."

"Hehe, I'm a vixen originally." Akagi said, licking his lips.

"Um, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, not Valentine's Day." Song Qingge said helplessly. Then raised the wine glass in his hand, "First, let's have a cup of Osmanthus Bar. I also wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Amagi and Kaga smiled and held up the cup in their hands, "I also wish the Lord a happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Akagi picked up the glass and squeezed in, "I am still there."

"Well, together."

Amidst the laughter, the four of them drank the wine in the glasses. At this moment, another shout came from one side, "Commander, here."

Song Qingge turned his head and saw that it was Prince Eugen, especially since there were Bismarck, Tilbitz, uh, and Zeppelin who looked uninterested and sat next to Tilbitz. Victory.

Song Qingge brought a glass of wine and said to the three people who looked regretful, "I'm going by first, you guys drink first." Amagi and Kaga nodded separately.

Song Qingge walked to Prince Eugen and sat down, "Victory, why are you here?"

Victory said naturally, "Come and play with Tirbitz."

"What about your sister and awesome?" Song Qingge asked.

"Sister, she and Dawei are on Miss Hood's side. They are not fun there, so I came here." Victory complained.

The dignified royal aircraft carrier does not like to stay with his friends. The master who always runs to the once hostile forces is afraid that only you can do it. Song Qingge thought helplessly.

"Zeppelin, why doesn't he look interested? Is the moon cake not to your taste?" Song Qingge asked Zeppelin.

At this time, Prince Eugen smiled and said, "It wasn't when I came to talk about destroying the world, destroying this restaurant, and then I was educated by Bismarck."

Song Qingge was stunned and looked at Zeppelin. Zeppelin looked deep, "It's better to destroy this hateful world... Ouch!"

Bismarck slashed Zeppelin's head with a hand knife, "Don't talk while eating."

"Hey." Zeppelin murmured, then grabbed the mooncake on the plate in front of him, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit into it.

Bismarck sighed, "Commander, just laughed."

Song Qingge shook his head, "It doesn't matter." Rather, he wanted to see how Bismarck educates Zeppelin.

"The commander has been working hard for a while. I toast you a glass and wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Bismarck picked up the glass and gestured to Song Qingge.

"You are, the development of the port area depends on everyone, so everyone has worked hard. Why not drink this cup together." Song Qingge smiled.

On the side, Prince Eugen, Tirbitz, and Victory also raised their wine glasses, and of course, there was Zeppelin who was glared at by Bismarck.

"Cheers, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Afterwards, Song Qingge took the wine glass and walked to the direction of the other camps, and then met the people from each camp one by one, and finally sat next to Yixian.

"Commander, you have worked hard." Seeing Song Qingge sitting down, Yixian quickly poured him a cup of tea and handed it to his hand.

"It's okay, let's talk about it, what's the hardship of drinking a little wine." Song Qingge took a sip of tea and said, looking at Yixian and Ninghai Pinghai. "It's the three of you who really worked hard."

"Commander, we are just helping Sister Yixian to lay hands. It's not tired at all." Ping Hai grabbed a mooncake and said, taking a bite.

"Ping Hai, talk again after eating." Ning Hai frowned and looked at Ping Hai who was eating moon cakes.

Ping Hai swallowed hard and swallowed the mooncake from his mouth into his stomach, "Okay, sister."

Song Qingge and Yixian looked at the two with a smile, "Suddenly I feel that there may be no more happiness than this." Song Qingge suddenly felt.

"Commander homesick?" Yixian asked suddenly. On weekdays, everyone tacitly chose to ignore the matter, but today is Mid-Autumn Festival, Yixian still couldn't help but ask, although she didn't know that Dreadful had already asked. .

"I think, why don't you think about it." Song Qingge said with a smile, "Although I have very little concern in that world, it is still the world in which I grew up."

"Then..." Yixian did not continue.

"Why don't you see me show it, right?" Song Qingge laughed.

"Yeah." Yixian nodded.

"You can't go back to grief, you can only come to it, and then you can be safe." Song Qingge smiled, "You here are also my family."

Song Qingge picked up the wine glass on the table and said to Yixian, "Yixian, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Well, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."