Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Chapter 1265 Warm Welcome

The distance from Sakura Empire to Eastern Japan is not far, especially for Yang Sikang's fleet.

When they arrived near the Port of Shanghai, they temporarily handed over the mass-produced fleet and the main family's Akashi to the Donghuang ship girl who came to greet them. Then Yixian and Zhenhai took the lead and saw the people who came to greet them.

"Welcome everyone, I am Anshan who is in charge of all your related matters this time."

Although Anshan was reluctant, she would still carry out the task honestly since she was assigned one. However, after taking a quick look, she was slightly relieved when she found that the Gu Diao destroyer was not in the fleet.

Then I took another closer look and, well, Wichita and Minneapolis were not there, great!

Looking at these familiar ship girls in front of him, Anshan's mood suddenly brightened a lot.

Yixian smiled and nodded:

"Hello, Miss Anshan. I'll be in trouble for your guidance in the next period of time~"

"No way, you all have come from afar, please rest here for a while before leaving."

Anshan took the lead and the other ship girls had no objection. Although Yixian still had great expectations in her heart, she also followed Anshan into the port area.

Donghuang had plenty of time to prepare, so there was nothing to complain about the conditions here. It was neither too extravagant nor too rude, and the things prepared were also very exquisite, not luxurious but practical, and they were all things they liked and were used to.

The first thing Ying Rui saw when he entered the room was the four treasures of the study on the wooden table. He quickly walked over to take a closer look and sighed softly.

"The quality of the pens, ink, paper and inkstone is really thoughtful."

Hu brushes, Hui ink, Xuan paper, and Duan inkstones, the so-called high-quality products, are time-consuming and labor-intensive. Although their production in modern society is not as troublesome as the ancient method, once the pursuit of quality improvement is pursued, the nature is different.

Although there are ready-made inks in modern times, whether it is calligraphy or painting, from laying out paper, grinding ink to writing and drawing, and finally becoming a complete work, for the producer, the process is more important than the result, and one's own experience and feelings are the first priority.

The products of modern society are certainly convenient, but some things are still more complicated so that people can have a clear mind.

Ying Rui looked to the other side. She and Zhao He were in a large room, and the small room next to it was actually an empty dance studio.

"It's really well prepared. This is in the port area. It's impossible that someone needs these things on a regular basis, right?"

Ying Rui spoke briskly, Zhao He closed the door of the dance studio and frowned slightly:

"But we won't be living here for long, and we might not need them at all. It would be a waste to prepare all this specially."

Compared to the excited Ying Rui, Zhao He felt that such preparations were too wasteful. Although it was good for them to have such a suitable place to live, the money spent on preparing these things did not come out of thin air.

"Hey, this won't be wasted."

Suddenly, a third person's voice was heard in the room. Ying Rui's eyes lit up, but Zhao He took out the naval gun and pointed it at the top of his head without hesitation.

"who!"

"Eh?! No, don't shoot!"

A shadow fell from the top and hit the ground.

"oops!"

Ying Rui stopped Zhao He and looked at the man on the ground with a smile:

"Isn't this Fushun? Are you taking risks again? Hehe~ If Anshan knew that you took risks in the guests' rooms and were caught~"

Ying Rui's words startled Fushun, who had just fallen, and then he widened his eyes:

"Ying Rui, are you going to report me?"

"Normally speaking, I wouldn't report you."

Fushun breathed a sigh of relief, but Ying Rui immediately said:

"But then again, we are not from the same fleet. I am here as a guest, so I have no psychological burden to report you!"

Fushun was stunned for a moment. She only noticed that the room she sneaked into was very beautiful, and then saw that it was Ying Rui and Zhao He who came in, but she didn't think too much about it.

Now that Ying Rui said this, she suddenly became anxious.

"Don't tell Sister Anshan, or I'll get scolded again!"

Although Yixian and Zhenhai did not come in person and handed the matter over to Anshan, they were all very concerned about this matter, and Fushun was very clear about this.

Before the four sisters came, Yixian and Zhenhai repeatedly reminded them not to act recklessly so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

But after coming here, Fushun was really curious about the prepared things, but Anshan was afraid that she would break them and refused to show them to her, so Fushun chose to sneak in.

If Anshan knew about this...

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, and then a voice that terrified Fushun came:

"Ms. Yingrui, Ms. Zhaohe, have you seen Fushun?"

Zhao He was about to open the door, but Fu Shun quickly grabbed the corner of Zhao He's clothes and tried hard to beg for mercy.

Zhaohe sighed helplessly, walked to the door and opened it.

"Is Fushun playing a prank again?"

Zhaohe asked bluntly.

Although they did not live in Donghuang, they were Donghuang ship girls after all. They inherited the memories of the Mind Cube directly and were very clear. They also had some understanding of Anshan and Fushun's personalities, so it was not abrupt for them to ask this question.

Anshan did not enter the door, but nodded helplessly:

"I don't know where Fushun has gone. Given her personality, she may be preparing a prank. Please forgive me if I have offended her. I will catch her and punish her immediately!"

There was nothing Anshan could do. She didn't pay attention for a few minutes, and when she turned around, she found that only Changchun was left, and the people from Fushun were gone.

She searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Although she was worried that Fushun had gone into the guests' rooms, she couldn't just go in and search, so she had to remind everyone one by one.

"Okay, we got it. If I find out about Fushun's mischief, I will inform you immediately. Don't worry, we also know what kind of personality Fushun has, and it won't affect our subsequent discussions."

"Thank you for your understanding. Then, I will go find other people first. Before Fushun causes any trouble..."

The door was closed, and Fushun, who had been hiding nearby and not daring to make a sound, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and squatted on the ground.

"Phew... I'm so scared. If I'm caught by Anshan, I'll be in big trouble! Zhaohe, thank you~~"

Fushun trotted over, but Zhaohe blocked her with an expressionless face.

"I'm not hiding it for you. I'm just tired from traveling and don't want to waste my energy listening to your sisters' stories. However, if you have prepared a prank in your room, then I will..."

"No! Don't worry, absolutely not. I can guarantee this!"

Fushun patted his chest and promised solemnly, Zhaohe nodded and said:

"Then you talk to Ying Rui first. I'll go take a rest."

Zhaohe walked towards the bedroom closest to the dance studio and was about to push the door when Fushun suddenly remembered something.

"Ah, wait, wait a minute!!!"

However, it was too late. The door was pushed open, and four welcoming cannons connected by a mechanism were fired at the door at the same time!

Bang bang bang!

Colorful fragments of various shapes instantly covered Zhao He's upper body. Caught off guard, Zhao He trembled all over when the salute was fired.

Fushun was stunned. She didn't make that mechanism, but she knew about its existence!

"Care~~~Smooth~~~!!!"

"Wait, Zhao He, Zhao He, listen to my explanation!!!"