The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 742

The supervisor was stunned, and then he deliberately gave a very bad smile: "Ah, is it? You have to know that you are a type of blank paper, but a man's favorite, because he is willing to learn everything, it is likely to become Are you not afraid of the physique that you can't live without others!"

"You are the supervisor and the one who saved me. You are trustworthy and need not be doubted."

The supervisor felt that the light seemed to be very dazzling, making him a little unable to open his eyes.

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Dinner is barbecue, no doubt.When the steaming bakeware was delivered, the supervisor was asking my sister to organize the files for herself...It wasn't too complicated, just reviewing it, leaving the useful ones, and throwing them away.

But when dinner came, the supervisor naturally wouldn't continue to work. He clapped his hands and announced that when he came to eat, he saw his sister still sitting there holding the papers, looking at him quietly.

"Hmm... Isn't it possible to eat?"

"I will."

The supervisor scratched his head, saw the empty bowl in front of her, and then looked at the plate that had been cut and soaked with pre-made barbecue, and immediately understood the reason.

He immediately greeted the mercury lamp with enthusiasm. The latter did not intend to leave the file stack at all, and even moved the teapot up. He lacked interest in barbecue... Okay, don't blame the supervisor for not reminding him if he was choked by the oil smoke later.

"Barbecue is a way of eating together, in addition to supplementing energy for eating, there is also a very important reason, that is, it allows people to gather together, waiting for the slow maturation of the food, while chatting about the recent situation, the story of the world. "

Red beef, almost translucent chicken, and tenderloin that can be eaten raw as long as you want, are sorted by the supervisor on a roasting pan that has been wiped with fatty oil.

They instantly make a sizzling sound of being roasted. The first thing that is stimulated is the special spicy flavor of cumin, and after that, it is the barbecue scent released by the high-temperature heating of the fat.

While it’s still not cooked, the supervisor randomly transmits some information that may be unreliable to the sister. For example, you must use a dipping dish, for example, you can’t eat barbecue meat in silence, you must say something, otherwise it’s not lively. of.

Although very unreliable, my sister accepted it all.

As he was talking, the first piece of roasted tenderloin was fully cooked, and the slightly browned meat on both sides was still being grilled by the remaining warmth.

"Although according to tradition, the first piece of roasted meat should be given to the general yakiniku... But today is an exception, let's try it. This is what I have prepared with great concentration, the secret sauce ratio, and the right tenderloin! Come on, let me see how enjoyable you look!"

Under the supervisor's expectant gaze, the sister lightly dipped her own dish, then took a bite of the tenderloin, chewed slightly, and looked up at the supervisor.

There was no change in her expression, but she still said, "It's delicious. The head of the department told me that it tastes delicious, but there is a tingling sensation in the mouth. Why."

It's because you ate the chili peppers for the seasoning together.

Turning the other barbecues neatly, the supervisor took out the iced yogurt from the single-handed freezer with one hand, and then avoided being choked by the smoke. He planned to share a cup of yogurt with the mercury lamp and pour it to his sister to relieve the spicy .

"Try to eat as much as possible, you are welcome, there is more... and it's still long at night, it doesn't matter how long you eat, as long as you don't get bored, right?"

Inexplicably feeling that he had been brought into a strange role, the supervisor raised his head in doubt for a moment, then continued to lower his head to barbecue, chewing the orange slices of pork belly wrapped in his mouth.

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PS: On the last day, make up the number of words... Ah I'm dead...

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975. Before that, I also believe that you are a man of integrity!

When Futaba succeeded in doing everything, and then rushed into the office, he saw that the supervisor was holding a pair of short chopsticks, pinching the'sister's chin with one hand, making her open her mouth and raise her head, and then put the chopsticks in... …

"Wait, wait a minute, this level is not acceptable to the current Futaba me... and, brother, is this an ignorant child?"

The supervisor stared at the chopsticks without raising his head, and answered casually: "What are you thinking about, why don't I remember your thinking is so dirty... This is a thorn when you eat grilled fish, I'm looking for a thorn for her."

"By the way, I remind you that there are too many fishtail thorns. Why did you swallow them all without hesitation? Is it that delicious?"

"Hi and...cough"

The supervisor accidentally stabbed her to make her cough. The sister was motionless, but she still coughed—then the supervisor had eyesight and quickly closed the chopsticks.

Then I clipped a fishbone out, and after wiping the chopsticks with a paper towel, I continued to eat barbecue with those chopsticks: "Futaba, don't stand up, come and sit down. This is a lot. I think I will come again. It is estimated that one person can be full."

"Oh...oh, got it."

He quickly found a chair and sat down, Futaba did not hesitate to stretch out his chopsticks, and picked up the largest rib in the barbecue plate, which the supervisor had been staring at for a while, and put it in his own dipping plate.

On the other side, the'sister' wiped her mouth, looked down at the grilled fish on her plate, and after hesitating for a while, she began to carefully pick out all the thorns inside.

"It's delicious, so I didn't care. I will pay attention next time and let the construction department remember to adjust the ratio of the manufactured items."

As soon as she said this, the supervisor suddenly remembered that, including this fish, these meats are all man-made things, why should the troublesome fish bones be restored perfectly? This is simply unnecessary specialization, okay?

"The process is more complicated and difficult to describe directly. You will understand when the construction department opens."

It doesn't matter, anyway, it will be opened tomorrow, and take a closer look at that time... Don't think about it, eat with peace of mind.It's rare to cook your own barbecue, and you don't have to worry about being shot with a knife. How can you be uneasy?

"My brother said it was terrible. How could anyone in the world be shot because of eating barbecue? It's not those low-cost gangster movies, huh!"

The supervisor put the new batch of beef top ribs and what should be chicken thigh steaks on the baking tray, and turned his head with the long chopsticks: "Yes, really, you have to believe me."

"By the way, in that movie, the gene structure can be changed at the end, and even the world can be reshaped. Haven't you, Ling, have not studied the method of reconstructing the world?"

In the monitor, she was eating the grilled meat distributed to her from the supervisor, and even blinked without the oily bell on her face. Before she had time to speak, Christina emerged.

"This kind of thinking is very dangerous. I don't recommend that you continue to discuss it. Don't ask why you shouldn't discuss it, because the record has been wiped out and you can't bring it up again."

Understanding, over-belief and firm belief may lead to the breeding of heresy, that's it...

The supervisor decided to finish the barbecue meal quietly for the time being, and continue to discuss these issues, maybe even the lamb chops that will be the finale can't be eaten.

Then, I saw the'sister' quietly place a piece of tenderloin that was just right and of the same level as the first time I gave her, and put it on the supervisor's plate.

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How to say it well, the supervisor really underestimated the learning ability of the'sister'. You can see it once, learn it once and remember it, and you can draw inferences about it. Even in the fourth round, the supervisor just eats and ignores the barbecue.

"Hmph, how about it, you know that'sister' is very smart. Although she used to lose most of her learning ability because of her instability, it's different now. I can even give her the job. If I do, I can easily touch...cough, I can easily do more important work!"

You actually want to say, fish, right? Dogs fish. Are you a dog?

"Wow?"

The supervisor covered his mouth, swallowed the chicken thigh stuck in his throat, and then coughed to find water.

"Hmm~ Director, you are still too tender, you know, in the past, most of my work was to motivate those supervisors, motivate. So no matter what the situation is, I have faced it!"

"But you don't have to be too aggrieved. Look, isn't your sister still over there? Just pre-practice? Well, this is not a good idea. In short, you must first ask your sister's consent before doing anything. , Otherwise you will be caught by Miss Reimu!"

The supervisor fiercely cut the second leg row: "Why are you caught? Are you being sieved, and how can I do those, ah, disgusting things, it's impossible to think about it."