The supervisor does not die from a debt

At this moment, some kind of wonderful friendship is formed between the two of them. As long as it continues to ferment, maybe it will be upgraded to...

"Director of the Disciplinary Department, if you have something important to deal with, please go to the Energy Conversion Facility Station on the seventh floor of the staff rest area to assist in the processing. And, supervisor, although I personally will not prevent you from communicating with anyone, it is used by people who want to eat. The language is not a good thing."

The supervisor immediately looked at Reimu, she was holding a teacup, and on the table there were several snacks that the supervisor had sent over—turning her head too far: "Ah, it’s really troublesome. Just come out and teach me when I eat something. Why don’t you come directly to the disciplinary department? Director, let me concentrate on being a combatant?"

"No, the proposal is extremely unstable and will easily lead to subsequent crisis events. Please go to deal with your work problems now and don't sit idly."

After Reimu danglingly left with a brown rice roll in his mouth, the supervisor sighed: "Okay, there is no simple one that can survive till now. What do you want to tell me? Which anomaly is in a riot and needs me to deal with it?"

"Notifying the department head of the extra work is also one of my duties. Your work today has temporarily ended. Please continue to rest to restore your self-esteem that is more fragile than fiberglass."

The supervisor feels that this AI probably never intends to talk to him in his entire life...Who's self-esteem is as crisp as glass, if it wasn't for his weakness, he would have already hugged Lingxian's thighs, okay!

The supervisor, who didn't feel that his idea was wrong, bought a batch of very soft pastries from the shopping channel, intending to reward himself.

By the way, the mercury lamp, who has been drinking tea and watching the show, also mixed in his dessert needs. In retaliation, the supervisor ordered her a special orange juice from Bell, and also indicated that the mercury lamp really wanted to drink—— Then send it to the bell.

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PS: Thank you for the reward of 1688~

PS4:...There is still a week to live, life is really difficult... Okay, please ask for a ticket, that's it, um

741. Any life needs can be met, this is life security?

When wandering in the living quarters, I always meet many acquaintances. For example, the supervisor just passed the lower level, but unexpectedly discovered that Nepujiya was chatting with her'sister' in front of their repair shop.

Some were curious about what they could do together, the supervisor zoomed over the screen and saw that Nepujiya was handing the small video robot in the rest area that should be the bell to the'sister'.

Perceiving the arrival of the supervisor, Nepujiya waved happily: "Ah, supervisor, today’s work is hard for you. However, although there have been containment breaches in my department, you have handled it very well... come here today. Me, is there anything I want to eat?"

Not to mention the supervisor seems to have only eating and playing in his mind. At any rate, the supervisor is also an aspiring young man-thinking so, the supervisor took a bite of the soft and cold Black Forest cake, savoring the bitterness and soft sweetness.

"Um...it's nothing, it's just that you are actually chatting with your'sister' when passing by, which feels a bit weird. Anyway, that thing is...Ling's clone?"

"It's a mobile video device. It's the same as the equipment in charge of yours. It's only deeply customized according to Miss Ling's request. It was accidentally broken when I used it before, so I kept it here for repair... However, it has been repaired and can be used normally!"

Quietly waiting for Nepujiya to finish speaking, the'sister' leaned slightly with the delicate device of aesthetics: "Thank you for the repair. The repair fee has been paid. If there are no more questions, please allow me to leave."

"Eh? Wait a minute, that...Is the repair fee paid a little too much, "Sister", please wait a moment... Hey, it's gone..."

To be honest, as long as the'sister' wants to leave, no one seems to be able to stop her... The supervisor is a little curious, how much did Nepujiya think it was too much?

When asked this way, Nepujiya picked up the waste basket in front of the store: "How much...? Probably, it is the total operating income of the whole day of opening the store, like this!"

That's a lot.

Then, without waiting for the supervisor to ask anything, Nepujiya immediately continued: "Yes, today's dinner seems to be delivered to you a bit late. This is my negligence, so please wait a moment and I will give it to you later. Send it over?"

"Then what, I didn't come to urge dinner... It's really just passing by, I have to go up later to see how other people are like..."

The supervisor tried to argue, but Nepujiya smiled and picked out the completely unusable equipment: "It's okay. After all, supervisor, you are in a time when you need a lot of energy. It is normal for you to feel hungry, um! Then I Abandoned first?"

Nodded helplessly. After Nepujiya also left, the supervisor stacked the cake plate next to him, then turned his head to look at the mercury lamp: "Am I eating a lot today? Even supper didn't come. I'm still hungry and uncomfortable."

"Don't ask me, idiot human, you have been taking sugar since the beginning, don't you feel it at all!"

Because the kicking supervisor failed to work many times, and the mercury lamp that kicked his feet was very dissatisfied, sitting next to him, looking at the plate group that was about the same height as himself, and replied angrily.

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Fortunately, the supervisor didn’t wait too long. He just went to Anna’s place and ordered a glass of wine, and then went to Chino’s coffee shop to check the situation in the shop. After confirming that there were no employees, the floor next to the table was when he got in. It will be active.

The silver dinner plate was sent to the supervisor, and in the picture on the screen wall, in the coffee shop with a few sparse guests, Tomono was leaning on the broom, as if distracted.

But after the supervisor came in, she immediately cheered up and ran to the middle of the screen: "Supervisor...well, good evening, the store needs to be taken care of for a while today, so it will go by later...like this... "

"Don't be so eager, take your time, although there is not much time, at least it is still relatively abundant...Well, how do you feel that there are not many people today? Could it be that the employees collectively feel pressured and ran to drink?"

The supervisor wiped his hands with a wet towel, and while asking this question, he opened the silver dinner plate - and was shocked by the food in front of him.

He swallowed his saliva and turned his gaze away from the piles of dangling, grilled just right, even the fat and sauce were still sizzling, constantly emitting heat, and the meat steak that showed his existence. A plate.

The reason for using "mountain" to describe, let's put it this way, if you have more than ten irregular round steaks in front of you, each of which is thicker than at least five centimeters, exudes heat unscrupulously. Think so.

In the place where the knife and fork are placed, there is an equally huge pot on the plate, which is full of sliced ​​cabbage, fresh tomatoes, and all kinds of vegetables for cleaning. Maybe it’s because the supervisor will eat a lot of things today. If you feel bored, you can use it for a different taste.

Nepujiya will also make this kind of bold and eclectic, and even the cooking methods are not too sophisticated and complicated, but they require considerable patience to make dinner...

The supervisor rubbed his hands, took the first piece of meat off from the top with a fork, and then swiped it with a dining knife. It was easily separated like a waffle, and the juice from the fracture was mixed with The sauce with cumin mixed together, instantly steaming with an irresistible taste.

However, he resisted the urge to push the steak into his mouth immediately, and continued to look at the screen wall.On the other side, Chino seemed to be shocked, and after the supervisor raised his head, he held the tray dullly and replied:

"Um... today we need to conduct a unified psychological assessment... Although it is not necessary to love them, I also recommend them to go together... I guess they will be back in a while. Well, the director... A lot of meat, won't you be sad?"

I don't know, or don't try to see how to know.The supervisor shrugged his shoulders to keep the picture here. After being brought to the back of the conditioning table by Chino, obedient, he couldn't wait to hold the fork in his left and right hands.

"Then, let's start dinner."

The piano music played in a loop in the office has become quite soothing, and the Mercury Lantern has also found what I look forward to most every day from the huge mountain of meat steaks.

It is the pudding made by Nepujiya himself, and today it looks like it is covered with a layer of finely chopped fruit, which makes the mercury lamp very, very satisfied.

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PS: Well, first ask for a ticket for a reward or something... Then, it's a favorite part!

PS4: Time to push the book, this time I want to recommend...

"It's Tomorrow's Ark!

Hey, in short, I’m a reliable writer of Tomorrow’s Ark. Actually, I didn’t want to recommend it, but it is said that people who refuse to recommend will be cursed by the evil god and the toilet will explode, so they have to follow the order of a certain evil god to push the book... so, I recently got angry and got bleeding gums. Is this the reason?

742. Danger always exists around, anywhere

Someone once said that if you eat all meat in a meal, you will definitely feel full and greasy soon.However, the supervisor sneered at this, nothing else, because although the steak looked rough, it actually didn't seem to be the case.

The tender meat steak has the toughness of beef when chewed.But just a little bit of force can make the shredded pork melt as if it dissolves, and it will turn into a slightly sweet feeling in the mouth, without damaging the taste of the steak, as if the taste buds are bombarded by countless tiny fists, only feedback "Good taste, super good taste" signal.

This feeling is probably caused by the taste of black pepper.The supervisor is not good at making food, and he prefers to be a quiet eater-although his gorging appearance now can hardly be'quiet'.

Tear the steak with big mouthfuls, without a knife at all, just stick it up with a fork, then bite a piece, let the whole steak separate easily from the fragile part with the bite, then chew and swallow, repeat the above actions.

Occasionally, I stopped my hands and wiped my hands with a wet towel. Then I took a bite of the sweet and sour cabbage drizzled with Thousand Island sauce. Then I took a sip of the wine that can diffuse the taste of my mouth, and then continued to bury my head Fight against the meat steak mountain.

The robotic arm next to the table stretched out to take away the glass that had been drunk, and then handed a glass of ice cocoa. The supervisor tilted his head and looked at the screen wall immediately, and found that Chino was wiping the glass while smiling while watching. To this side.