The supervisor does not die from a debt

The Supervisor Doesn't Die From His Mouth Chapter 689

The supervisor wondered, and later put the box under the bed and sealed the doll.

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But soon, he didn’t need to care about this problem, because the fax machine was activated, and after spitting out a few normal documents, it switched to printing various drawings with different styles, but basically all drawings with Christina acting. this.

The supervisor quickly collected it, then looked at the normal file curiously, and found that it was about the distribution of the supervisor's uniform for tomorrow.

There is also the application for a slight purchase of the supervisor's office, as well as I want to, Nepujiya will not treat her friends from the past to the present, so that her living conditions are better...There are also problems, and the supervisor has such a simple life!

After thinking about it, the supervisor passed the approval. After all, he would be done as long as he had a place to sleep. Then the new question now is...what about dinner, when is the food served?

The supervisor will take a few photocopies from the fax machine. The first is a very artistic shot of oranges with electrodes and cables wrapped around them. He also deliberately placed the speaker and the part that should be Christina's body chip. At the forefront.

Is this the ultimate postmodern photography?

Turning over the second picture, the supervisor almost sprayed a sip of Coke on the table. After swallowing the contents of his mouth hard, he buckled the photocopy on the table, and then confirmed that no one was looking at him, and hid it in the drawer. In the deepest part, under a pile of other items.

There is nothing special in the photo, that is, the'sister' hugs Miss Mirae with articulated restraints, and then Bell gestures a V sign beside her to signal victory, while Miss Mirae is surrounded by her hands covering her cheeks. Well, it's not a big deal.

Obviously it was taken shortly after the supervisor left. Now the supervisor understands what the so-called "will not make him suffer" mean-it really didn't suffer. After all, he couldn't imagine that Miss Future could be so cooperative with the bell.

Looking calmly closing the drawer, the supervisor heard the upward sound of the elevator nearby. He quickly sat up straight and saw that Aoba was standing in the elevator with a sigh.

"Oh... I obviously intend to go to the second floor, so why did I come to the supervisor again... Forget it, good evening supervisor, are you still working?"

Yes, not only at work, but even knowing the bad taste of the head of my own headquarters. After all, it takes a little bit of ability to make people pose like Starbucks in reality.

The supervisor raised the mug in his hand to Aoba: "It doesn't matter if I run here. Why, are you going to find an izakaya or somewhere else today and have a couple of drinks?"

"The original plan is like this, but it doesn't seem to work anymore... Well, supervisor, can you accompany me for a drink? I'll just have a treat~"

This is not bad, so the supervisor did not refuse. Instead, he pulled the chair next to him and asked Aoba to sit down, then took out two oranges from the basket and put them on the table...Snack and bread were given to Victoriga before, now Suddenly forgot to add, this is also no way.

Of course, the supervisor would never say that, in fact, it is because buying wine by yourself is many times more expensive than Aoba.

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PS4: ... the last day!

904. As long as you are in the mood to eat and drink, there is no problem.

Today, anna is very generous for some reason. She sold a bottle of pure rice stuffed about three liters to Aoba directly, and then she stood behind the bar with her arms, seeming to think about something.

The supervisor took out two transparent glasses from the drawer and put them on the table, and asked a little curiously: "What's wrong? I think you are usually very happy. Why is the feedback delayed today?"

"Well...how do you say it, there is a little restlessness. It's amazing, right? As an electronic life, I shouldn't say the word'restless', but to be honest, it feels very strange."

People occasionally feel irritable, bored, and depressed for no reason. There are many reasons for this. One of the simplest and most direct is--

"You may have low blood sugar. Would you like to drink a glass of sugar water or try something to eat?"

The supervisor told anna this very sincerely, and Qing Yeque, who was next to him, accidentally laughed.

Anna shook her head helplessly: "I'm not a human being, so I can't eat. It's strange, I have already added jill elements, it shouldn't be like this..."

She had just finished speaking, a white-haired woman suddenly appeared behind her, who looked at anna quietly, and then...then the supervisor saw that anna obediently followed that person and left!

If I remember correctly, that person should be the owner of this bar, but the supervisor always sees her outside or in an inconspicuous corner.

It should be watching the scene.

The supervisor took a sip of the cold drink, and the hot sensation entered from the tip of his tongue all the way into his stomach, making him feel as if his body was warming up.

The mechanical arm under the floor moved, and while handing the dinner plate up, he cleaned the table for the supervisor a little bit, and then retracted quietly. Seeing this, the supervisor could not help but rub his hands in anticipation.

What will it be today?

Uncovering the dinner plate, the first thing that catches your eye is a sand jar, and you can hear the sound of gurgling in it. The supervisor did not hesitate to lift the lid, and then was pleasantly surprised to find that it was a tomato sirloin.

The strong fragrance quickly filled the entire office, but the supervisor's attention did not stop. He quickly looked at the other one placed in the deep dish, which was cut into squares. It looked more like food than food. It's a red jade side thing.

Aoba was also quite curious. She looked directly at the third plate, and then was surprised to find that there were slices of sausage that had been sliced ​​stacked there, which smelled unexpectedly good.

Passing a pair of chopsticks to Aoba, the supervisor temporarily did not care about the rice in the thermos pot, first reached out and squeezed a piece of sausage and chewed it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

It is not ordinary sausage or a'sausage' made up of other things.It has a more texture. The stuffing is composed of pork and beef. The taste is very rich, and the red sausage is grilled with charcoal.

It has a fairly salty taste, and if you don’t drink anything, it will make the population dry. Then the easiest drink to drink now is naturally...

They looked at each other with Aoba and smiled, then raised the cups together, drank it after chewing the full-flavored red sausage, then sighed "Haah", and then poured the next cup.

It's just that the supervisor didn't forget that he still had to eat dinner. After two glasses of wine, he saw that Ao Ye was already flushed, sitting on the chair a little shaky, and it seemed that she didn't care about her for the time being.

Stretching out the chopsticks, gently poking the meat that looks crystal clear, like red jade, and then found that it was swaying, and the chopsticks pierced it directly before the supervisor had not tried hard.

Although I have read the term "Dongpo meat" in books before, when I actually eat it, it really... feels a bit magical. You must know that the supervisor is a person who does not like to eat fat meat. When this thing is described, it says that it is meat with skin. Is the essence?

Clamping a piece carefully, and putting it in the mouth and gently moving his tongue, the supervisor fully understood.

It has a slightly sweet taste and is tenderer than soft tofu. It can even be said that the softness of the meat is comparable to that of pudding. It melts at the moment of the entrance, allowing the supervisor to subconsciously chew and swallow it, feeling like he has eaten it. It's like a dessert.

Although it is salty and umami, with a bit of sweetness, the taste is quite rich in layering, but it is not messy at all and does not make people confused, so the supervisor did not hesitate to stretch out the chopsticks, and when he put the second piece into his mouth, open it Insulation pot, use it directly as tableware.

The taste of the tomato sirloin is impeccable. The chewy sirloin and the slightly sour tomato to change the choking taste of the pepper make the supervisor quite unforgettable, and the appetite is open.

To be honest, seeing how he gobbled up there, even if he was dizzy, Aoba was quite curious. How did the supervisor smell so good every time he ate.

The supervisor concentrated on destroying the food in front of him, holding up the wine glass from time to time, and drinking the not-low-degree wine as a table wine, and then found that when Aoba stared at him, he swallowed the rice in his mouth forcefully.

"What's wrong? Do you want to eat too?"

"Um...no, I'm just thinking about how to manage self-regulation is so strong? What if I can't even eat when I face the unknown anxiety."

The supervisor scratched his head, subconsciously pinched a piece of sausage and chewed it: "How do you do it? I don't know too well, maybe even if you die, you have to be a satiated ghost? Anyway, eat well and sleep well, and you can go there if you are full of energy. Face the unknown."

I poured myself a glass of wine, and poured a glass for Aoba by the way, the supervisor laughed inexplicably.

"I drank it so quickly, what should I do if there are still more than half a bottle? Haven't Aoba, your alcohol volume increased at all?"

"It's nothing like that. I have been able to drink one, two and three seniors. Let me tell you, one, two and three seniors, I fell asleep immediately after drinking too much!"

The supervisor poured himself another glass of wine: "The seniors are no match for Aoba, so you are brave."

"Hmph, no kidding, I'm super brave~hiccup."