The supervisor does not die from a debt

And his attitude is a lot better than the initial surprise.

"Speaking of it, I'm very curious. Tomono said that as long as I feel uncomfortable, as long as I get close to you, I will become very good. How can I do it! No matter how hard I try, I can't make her laugh, but as long as the supervisor is mentioned, Tomono will laugh out unconsciously..."

Withdrawing the foreword, this child is too noisy, can't stop, is it so troublesome after getting familiar with it?

Chino quickly ran out from behind the conditioning table, dragged her away with her beloved arm, and then turned around: "Um, supervisor, please sit down for a while, and I will make you a drink later..."

"Cappuccino, add more sugar, no problem."

"Ok...I know!"

After the two disappeared from the screen, the coffee shop resumed its previous appearance. The employees who rested here talked happily, said something that might not be too tuned, and seemed peaceful.

The supervisor stretched her waist, took the mercury lamp down and placed it on her stomach to let her sit down, watching the dialogue text and the occasional sounds that appeared on the wall of the screen, a sudden rise.

"So, what can I tell you today? To be honest, the stories I want to tell are almost the same, let me think about it."

Author's message:

PS: Death stranded, my tm blows up——

PS4: So, I'm here to push the book again——

"My Road to Champions"

... Ah, the rare Pokémon writing these days, it's pretty good, um...

934. The feeling of digging a hole and not filling it is really cool!

Then, on a whim, the supervisor told a story about a family inheritor with a golden spirit, who became an old enemy of a natural villain and then wiped it out.

To be honest, it is more troublesome to convert the picture into words and then speak it out, because listening to this behavior itself is a relatively scarce information reception, especially the supervisor cannot play music on the spot, so he is very particular about his skills.

Fortunately, he usually deals with a lot of documents, and he has gradually become accustomed to how to adjust, which really made him successfully finish the "Jojo and Dior Youth".

Then, when everyone was still in the mood and hoped to continue listening to the following story, the supervisor returned to the original state and sat upright after drinking the coffee that Tomono had brought up.

"Then the story for today will stop here. If you can continue to sit here tomorrow, then I will continue to tell you how Dior is doing the calculations, and finally understand the limitations of human beings... Ah, it's a bit spoiled here. ."

"Next, I hope you have a good rest time. See you tomorrow when we work."

Although it is a pity for the employees, no one took the initiative to retain the supervisor. This is a rule.So when the supervisor left the coffee shop, Aoba was quite embarrassed to get to him: "Then, what's next, what's it like?! I'm curious!"

"I haven't figured out how to say it, after all, I don't see much... Oh, yes, since Ling can sort out those memories, can I always draw them again?"

However, Ling Yizheng sat there cross-legged: "Although you can paint, I refuse!"

"Why? I don't like to paint too tough things? And I still have a lot of things to do, so just let the supervisor tell you about it~"

The result of playing football with each other is that Aoba has been looking forward to watching the supervisor...Even when the dinner came, she did not relax, and when she found the opportunity, she urged the supervisor, hoping that he could tell her the following story first.

However, thinking is very energy intensive. The supervisor does not want to spend energy now. He spreads his hands together: "Don’t worry, let me have a meal first, and you see, Miss Universe is not very calm, she doesn’t care about this. The simple story seems more pragmatic, doesn't it?"

"No, strictly speaking, I am also very curious. I haven't seen this kind of passionate and positive adventure story for a long time... ahem, but work must be the first priority. I have a lot of work, so naturally I can't..."

Afterwards, the supervisor opened the dinner plate and unexpectedly discovered that Nepujiya's relatively bold new dishes were delivered today.

In a metal plate, a circle of ribs tied up with a barbecue wire and placed vertically in the plate is surging in the warm fat, exuding an attractive taste.

Because it looks too three-dimensional, it even gives the supervisor the illusion that this is a kind of'tower'.

Even Qingye calmed down and looked at this one curiously...No, strictly speaking, it was a few big ribs, and he couldn't speak for a long while.Strictly speaking, this amount is only used when preparing a dinner party!

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The supervisor didn't care what others thought, he rubbed his hands expectantly, then picked up the prepared knife, first cut the barbecue rope, then pinched the bone at one end of the rib, and cut the knife sharply between the two ribs.

The color of the cut noodles is pretty dark. After repeated application and baking, the thick sauce has penetrated perfectly. Even if it is just a smell, the rich sauce has penetrated into the nasal cavity, making the population drain. .

After hesitating, the supervisor put the more prepared tableware in front of Aoba and Youni: "Nepujiya always prepares some excess food, regardless of whether I can finish it... Ah, of course, there is no problem now. "

"But this is the first time I have eaten such grilled ribs... it even smells very fragrant and smoky. I don't know how much energy she spent, so I can't waste it, right?"

It seemed to make sense, so the two of them also put aside their work and accepted the part assigned to them by the supervisor—the mercury lamp was not included, and she did not eat.

The taste of the ribs...how do you say it is good, the supervisor is not very good at evaluating it, but the whole smoking process uses the oil and water of the ingredients itself. Under recycling, it is handled well and even bites in the mouth. Inside, it is obviously smoked and grilled rib meat, which has a very rich and juicy taste.

Aoba is holding a rib about the length of his palm like a hamster, rotating and gnawing, stopping and turning his head from time to time, watching the supervisor chew the end cartilage indifferently there, and immediately cut one after eating one. Root, the action does not stop at all.

The skin is slightly tough, but the inside is soft and juicy, without any extra bitterness or fishy taste. It is purely the tenderest taste of pork short ribs. The supervisor even thinks that if it is now accompanied by a bowl of rice, he can eat it in cycles like this support.

At this moment, Aoba suddenly stopped her hand movement, and instead pointed to the work board with her little finger that was not stained with oil. Several robotic arms protruded from the floor to hold two glasses with a capacity of about one liter and the inside. The swaying golden, slightly cloudy beer was delivered to the table.

"Supervisor! This is what I found in the rest area shop recently. It has a refreshing taste and fine bubbles. Would you like to try it?"

It's all already on the table, so what if you don't drink it.

Afterwards, Universe stretched his chair a little further, watching the supervisor grab the big glass without hesitation, and pour it into his mouth a little muddy, but there was no alcohol smell or even accident. Some good-smelling beer.

The supervisor only feels that the entrance is sweet and bitter. Although it has a slight bitterness, the sourness is almost non-existent. It is better to wash away the high fat, high calorie and fresh salty, especially after chewing the ribs that are full of juice. 'Quiet your thirst' is just right.

"It feels great. Let me see. If you want to eat it, just cut it with a knife. The ribs look very thorough on the outside, but it's not much harder to cut than butter. Try to eat and drink as much as possible. Don’t be polite. ."

Aoba held a rib: "Oh! What a pity, it would be great if Senior One, Two and Three could be here, she must be very happy..."

As for Uni, she was very wise to step back a little further, but her hands were not slow.To be honest, if you still pay attention to restraint after a day of work, you must first starve yourself to death.

But if you get too close to the two suspected alcoholics, you might be persuaded to drink, so stay away a little bit and wait until they finish drinking.

What other people think of, the supervisor does not matter, because he is entering a bite of wine and meat, then swallowing a bite of rice, and continuing the process of eating ribs and drinking wine. Both physically and emotionally, he has reached the most active moment today.

Author's message:

PS:...It's halfway through this month... Life is passing too fast...

PS4: ...please ask for a ticket and a blade!Don't forget!

935. Since you have said so, I can only...

After eating and drinking, the supervisor felt a little shake. It may be due to the effect of the drink, but it is better than Aoba. Now she is starting to feel a little drunk again, but compared to before, she can still control it—— It was just sitting there, whispering some strange things.

After washing his hands clean from the sink, the supervisor patted a box of sober medicine in front of Aoba, then sorted out the mess on the table, and put the residue, the insulated pot with the rice inside, the plates and the like into the machine. On the arm, let it recycle.

"I feel more satisfied today than before. It's a pity that Your Highness Mercury, you can only eat pudding again, right?"

"Hmph, thank me, because dumb humans are addicted to drinking and eating, they don't have time to deal with these puddings, so I will also deal with your share.