Chapter 135 Basketball “Dance”
Chapter 135 Basketball “Dance”
Lin Lan's lunch was an exquisite luxury bento, completely different from Peter's dish.
It is not difficult to tell that this bento is a limited edition made by a certain pink-haired lady cook.
After eating the lunch delivered by Peter and Muscle Meow, Lin Lan began to carefully look around the tall and majestic Muscle Meow standing in his office.
"I heard from Akashi that this muscular cat uses the robot foundation of the country Oran, combined with the technology of the Iron-Blooded camp, and uses the Mind Cube as the energy core."
Peter cleaned up the lunch boxes and sat on the sofa where he had fought before. He looked at Lin Lan who was very curious and smiled before explaining.
"Muscle Cat can make any tricky moves, its reactions are very sensitive, and while it has the ability to fight with weapons, it is also very powerful."
"The radar scanning function, short-range real-time projection function and shield function have all been implemented."
"However, Muscle Cat's automatic patrol system is not perfect yet. Akashi said that she will upgrade the system in the future."
When Lin Lan heard this, he already thought that when Akashi upgraded his muscle cat in the future, he would have to ask him to pay for it.
But he was more concerned about how tricky the muscular cat could do.
"Peter, give me the remote control and teach me how to use it."
He walked over to Peter and sat down. Under the patient guidance of the tall lady beside him, he quickly mastered the method of controlling muscle cats.
"Come on, let me control my muscles and show you a dance."
Lin Lan, who has mastered the control skills, can't wait to smile.
The space in his office is still large enough, so he doesn't worry about Muscle Cat colliding with furniture or walls.
Peter on the side watched Muscle Meow's burly body slowly begin to move under Lin Lan's control.
She looked at the muscle cat carefully, and was very curious about what kind of dance the commander would control the muscle cat to perform.
Muscle Cat's originally slow movements suddenly began to speed up, and he randomly began to perform a series of movements like the ship girl on White Eagle's side dribbling basketball.
But compared to those skilled White Eagle girls, this muscular meow's dribbling movements are extremely funny.
Just when Peter was confused and thought that Lin Lan was still familiar with the operation of Muscle Cat...
The muscular cat turned around brilliantly, turned his back to her, spread his legs, and his upper body began to shake crazily to the side.
What followed was a series of ghostly and animal movements that had nothing to do with the dance she recognized.
The muscles under Lin Lan's control seemed to be performing a "dance".
The series of funny jumps of Muscle Cat also caused Peter's concept of the word dance to waver for a while, and his whole body froze.
"Yes, this muscular cat's body sensitivity is indeed quite high. It can even perform such a difficult dance."
A few minutes later.
Lin Lan was amazed and handed the remote control to Peter, but found that Peter beside him didn't react at all.
"Peter, Peter..."
He looked sideways in confusion, only to find that the corners of Peter's mouth were slightly twitching and his hands were clenched into fists.
"Commander, did you just call this dancing?"
For a long time, Peter took a few deep breaths, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and turned his head to look at him.
However, Lin Lan could read a sense of crisis from Peter's smiling expression.
"Isn't this a dance... Maybe you haven't seen it before. This is a very famous dance in Donghuang."
As Lin Lan started to talk guiltily, he saw the dangerous smile on Peter's face getting even bigger.
"Today, on behalf of Ying Rui and the others from your hometown in Donghuang, I must give you a good education for tarnishing the word dance!"
"You actually call this dancing? Commander, you've wasted all these few minutes of my precious time!"
Peter's voice was filled with anger, and he grabbed Lin Lan's hand who was about to get up and run away, and dragged him back to the sofa.
"And it will take me longer to forget these few minutes!"
"Commander, today's plan must be adjusted."
Peter's face was full of strength and unquestionability. She stared at Lin Lan's face and licked her tongue.
"You have to use your private time all afternoon to wash away this unpleasant memory of mine!"
Cold sweat broke out on Lin Lan's forehead as he watched Peter, who was full of fighting spirit in front of him, stand up and prepare to drag him out of the office.
And when he was dragged out of the office, he didn't even have to think about where his destination would be.
His bedroom on the third floor.
Although his body could keep up, he felt guilty when facing Peter in this state.
"No, Peter, just think of it as watching a skit...just watching a prank video. I was wrong, I was wrong!!!"
As Lin Lan wailed, he was dragged directly out of the office by Peter.
And Peter was very considerate and took a wooden sign from somewhere that said "Commander is overworked today and is temporarily closed to work" and hung it on the handle outside the office door.
So Lin Lan's afternoon short vacation began.
After three o'clock in the afternoon, the ship girl's dormitory area.
Brynhildr, the iron-blooded Valkyrie with short black and white hair, hummed an iron-blooded ballad and pushed open the door holding a white quilt.
Taking advantage of the sunny weather, she planned to take the quilt to the sun for a good drying.
But as soon as she opened the door, Brünnhilde saw a burly muscular cat opening the door of the dormitory opposite her.
"Huh? Isn't this the muscle cat that Akashi officially put into use in Minato this morning? Why are you here?"
Brünnhilde was currently wearing a home short-sleeved vest and shorts that Lin Lan bought for her in Yalang City. She was holding the quilt in her arms with a confused look on her face.
"That's Peter's dormitory. She seems to be the secretary ship today. She should be accompanying the commander now. What does this muscular cat do?"
Brünnhilde tilted her head and watched Muscle Cat enter Peter's dormitory, then go straight to the bedroom, looking for something skillfully.
But as an alternative iron-blooded ship girl who has a special liking for antiques, she doesn't know much about machinery.
Therefore, she did not interfere with this muscle rashly, but analyzed it carefully.
"Could it be that Akashi wants to steal something?"
Seeing Muscle Cat rummaging through the cabinets in Peter's bedroom, this idea suddenly came to Brynhildr's mind.
After all, Akashi was notorious for being a profiteer, so she couldn't help but think this way.
"This Akashi, in the port area, used to cheat the commander with a red tip, but now he dares to do such a bad thing. Look, I have to catch you today."
Brünnhilde snorted coldly, put the white quilt she was holding back in her dormitory, and decided to follow the muscle cat and catch the little profiteer who controlled the muscle cat to do evil on the spot.
Soon, Muscle Cat walked out of Peter's bedroom carrying two cardboard boxes, not forgetting to close the door firmly when leaving the dormitory.
"That should be the paper box for packaging clothes... Hehe, you dare to steal our clothes, Akashi, you are so brave."
Based on the size of the two cardboard boxes, Brünnhilde easily deduced what Muscle Cat had stolen from Peter's bedroom.
She sneered and followed Muscle Cat's footsteps and left the ship girl's dormitory area, ready to publicly punish Akashi for using Muscle Cat to steal.
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