The supervisor does not die from a debt

As if perceiving what the supervisor was going to say, Reimu waved his hand: "Don't look at me like this, daily consumption is still okay, so you don't need to treat guests, that's it, come to me if you have any trouble."

Putting down the tea cup, after she glanced at the work board, she ran in a certain direction without hesitation.

Shrugging, the supervisor picked up the chopsticks, directly picked up the soba noodles and put them in the dipping sauce. The slightly cold noodles tasted very good, the taste was relatively light, but the dipping sauce with umami flavor in it was very comfortable. There is really no problem with holding a bottom.

To be honest, the feeling of a group of people lowering their heads to suck the noodles is a bit subtle, but this is just a seat...I want to come to Nepujiya or decide to divide the meal for everyone.

The advantage is that the supervisor will never finish everything by himself.

So after eating the soba for the first time, the supervisor immediately raised his head. The next moment, Nepujiya cautiously carried a black stone plate that was still boiling to the supervisor's side.

"Okay, please taste this... well, it's a slightly innovative dish that I've been thinking about recently."

Wearing heat-resistant gloves, Nepujiya placed the other parts in front of everyone, but the weight of each person seemed to be completely incomparable to the supervisor's share.

He took his chopsticks and thought about it. In the stone pot in front of him, there were several unknown meatloaf stacked randomly, but from the edge, it should be minced meat.

The dark sauce is still bubbling slightly, and the more beautifully colored vegetables are at the bottom, which is really beautiful.

There are some thick meatloaf on the top, with white and slightly burnt brown. Just looking at it, there is an illusion of energy explosion... But after a little try with chopsticks, the supervisor unexpectedly discovered that this is a cored egg .

Turns out it wasn't cream or cheese... After a little wait, the supervisor directly used chopsticks to separate the meatloaf, dipped in the egg liquid and the boiling sauce, and put it in his mouth after a little blow.

"Puff, cough, huhu..."

Of course, this is not the sound made by the supervisor, but the Futaba next to it has been scalded. The supervisor only feels that although the entrance is hot, it also has a special taste inside. The meatloaf is wrapped in egg liquid and has a warm and soft taste. The taste of the juice and the gravy that was previously sealed in the fried shell also has an unexpected sweetness.

It is not sugar, but a more layered sweetness, which is quite satisfying.

The supervisor skillfully uses chopsticks to separate the meatloaf, and while delivering it to his mouth, he can also look at the other people a little bit-Futaba learned the supervisor there, but it was so hot that it was shaky, while Uni Separate the small pieces, then use a spoon to put the vegetables into your mouth.

As for Chino, it is special. She is blowing the food in the spoon quietly and constantly, very worried that she will be scalded.

To be honest, although it’s nice to eat alone, it’s not bad like this... Thinking about it this way, the supervisor picked up the vegetables from the bottom of the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, and unexpectedly found that the stew was very soft, but the texture was not sticky. It's full of meat and sauce.

It is very delicious, and I can feel that Nepujiya has indeed worked hard.

Although it wasn't a stew, it felt that way again. Afterwards, while the supervisor wiped out the contents of the bowl, Nepujiya brought up a new dish.

"The supervisor has a good appetite, so let's use this to decide the outcome! This is a very popular dish that I heard from the staff recently!"

After that, the iron plate was placed in front of the supervisor, and inside was a huge...extra-large steak with half ribs.It looks like a hatchet, constantly overflowing with cumin, seasonings, and the aroma of the steak itself.

It is so thick that it even makes the supervisor feel a heavy weight, and there is an extra black stone next to it to adjust the maturity of the supervisor himself.

"However, this time I used a special new technology. In theory, I don’t need that much... Well, let the supervisor taste it? By the way, do you want a copy? I can make a small one. Separate the steaks?"

As a result, everyone shook their heads, saying that they were enough-at most, to finish the rich-tasting dish with a small bowl of rice.

Supervisor, naturally, needless to say, he did not hesitate to raise the knife, and then cut off a slice of steak. After carefully examining the section, he dipped it in the seasoning with pepper, salt and cumin and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The rich gravy and chewy steak made the supervisor squinted happily, almost sighing, "Oh huh", so there is almost no need to elaborate on what will happen next.

To put it simply, he swallowed this tomahawk steak, which was a few kilograms, with the slightly charred and crispy skin on the bone under everyone's attention.

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After clearing the plates, Nepujiya happily said something like "Improper hospitality".

She has received unanimous praise from everyone, and she can finish the dinner that is actually too large, which is the happiest thing for her chef.

Except for the supervisor, everyone is helping to organize the office-except for him, because the supervisor is wrestling with the mercury lamp.

Both of them grabbed a pudding in a glass, arguing about its ownership.

"Idiot humans, let go, this is what you promised. I will try to monitor when I help you work, and you will offer me pudding... Isn't you the type who throws away without hesitation after using up people? "

The supervisor relaxed a little bit, and found that the cup was about to be pulled over and then held it back: "No, no, you can’t say that. You know, you already have several puddings behind you, from oranges to apples to caramel. I have no problem eating one, right?"

"Huh? Are you an idiot, an idiot human, all the puddings belong to me, this is the truth, you just need to watch me eat it, idiot human!"

After Nepujiya put the extra kitchenware back, he walked over with a small saucepan: "Then...Supervisor, you give that to Miss Mercury Lantern, and then I will make another one for you?"

As a result, the supervisor refused without hesitation: "No, it's a matter of dignity. Let this arrogant doll eat it all, how can I straighten up and speak in front of her in the future!"

"Eh……"

Stunned by this aura, Nepujiya retreated a little timidly, and the Mercury Lantern took the opportunity of the supervisor to turn his head and did not hesitate to dig a spoon in the cup and put it into his mouth.

When the supervisor turned her head, she looked at her arrogantly puffing her cheeks, raising her head like a hamster, holding the cup in both hands and looking at herself, she immediately got angry.

Directly reached out and grabbed the mercury lamp. In her horrified gaze, the supervisor directly moved his mouth, as if sucking milk in a soft package, grabbing food from the mercury lamp's mouth.

This operation was stunned to show the few people who were watching the play. As the first'victim', the mercury lamp even went down on the spot, and the whole person lost its vitality.

The supervisor turned his head, Futaba turned his head with a guilty conscience, and then blew the whistle that couldn't be heard.Then looking to the other side, Yuni immediately lowered his head and tapped the small device absent-mindedly. As for Chino, he was thinking about something in a daze, with red cheeks.

"I, I think, if you are in charge of bullying Miss Mercury Lantern like this, it may be a little...stable?"

Nepujiya tried to give an opinion. The supervisor thought for a while. It was really not good, so he picked up the pudding cup: "Eat it? You made it very delicious, but I never seem to have seen you eat it yourself? "

"Um... because I prefer to make it. If I taste it, I am not so enthusiastic. By the way, the curry made by Miss Unis is very delicious. Next time, I will ask Miss Unis to give it to you. Do you have a look?"

When he was suddenly named, Youni immediately raised his head, first stared at Nepujiya, and then slowly replied: "Ah, there is such a thing, anyway, that means... if you want If you want to try it, I will do it too."

That way the supervisor would be super looking forward to it.

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In short, when the Mercury Lantern woke up, the supervisor asked for two extra puddings to be placed next to her, as compensation, and stretched out, "Ah... I suddenly remembered that there seems to be something to do. Doing it seems to have forgotten suddenly, what's the matter?"

Futaba knocked on the keyboard and replied, "Well, my brother seems to say that he is going to the recording department, the supervisor is here."

It seems that this is the case. The supervisor pulled the picture down, and then down, until the area where the R&D department is located, and unexpectedly discovered that Yuki Nagato was sitting there, but beside her, she was wearing a simple color Gothic loli dress, Victorica holding a book, is talking to her.

It turned out that this person would indeed move around. The supervisor had previously suspected that Victorica had already taken root in the records department and the glass-domed bungalow.

After knocking on the pipe to stop smoking, Victorika handed the hard cover book to Nagato Yuki.

"How is it possible that the department head is only responsible for stationing in the department and using his own management capabilities and characteristics to allow the department to operate normally. There is nothing connected to me, and I will not be affected inexplicably."