The supervisor does not die from a debt

It seemed that there was another criticism. In order to protect himself, the supervisor decided to pretend not to hear anything and continue playing the game.

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1129. Don't worry, you won't die, there is a way to die

After Neptunia’s guidance and relatively gentle preaching (relative to the supervisor’s gentleness), Nepujiya trimmed all the parts that were previously structured for free play, and then installed a Neptune head with a round face. After that, it looked even more frightening.

In particular, there are still two strands of long black hair hanging on both sides of the head, which looks like something that can scare people to death in the middle of the night, so that the supervisor begins to suspect that the aesthetics of these two people are actually half-hearted.

The dog's head is pretty good at first.

"Eh? I think it's not bad, Miss Unis' aesthetics, but also able to fully integrate the miss of my sister into the equipment..."

Don't doubt it, it's actually a virtue.

The supervisor sighed and pointed to the head: "Then you might as well let this head fly independently. With such a smiling face, installed on a four-legged walking plane has surpassed the uncanny valley effect. It just makes people think You feel uncomfortable!"

Then I saw Nepujiya press the remote control, and the spiral wing stretched out above the head of'Sister Mark Rabbit II', and then it began to rotate at a high speed, and then flew away from the body.!

Feeling that I should set my mindset and not be disturbed by these seemingly nonsensical things, the supervisor decided to do something else, such as finding Aoba who just came to check in and was about to invite the supervisor to have a drink and talk about the current ecology of the employees... …wrong.

It's the status of the employees.

"If you want to say, because of your hard work, the share of energy collection is quite abundant, and the abnormality has never been so... How do you say it, has it been gentle? Is it gentle? Or is it gentle? In short, that's what it means. La!"

"So, the employees are in very good condition now! The number of people who come to me for counseling has been greatly reduced-ah, I want beer. Let me have some beer for appetizer?"

I have never seen such a desperate need. The supervisor shook his head, put the pickled vegetables on the table, and bought a box of glass bottled beer from the shopping item.

"I'm not an elegant person. I don't pay much attention to beer, so I just gargle with soda, right? Don't be polite to me, just drink casually. Anyway, we both will drink, right?"

Aoba reluctantly smiled'ahhaha', and then raised the bottle: "That's it! Then I'm welcome, Director, come to the game! Whoever falls first will lose! To be able to defeat you, I Today, I have made perfect preparations!"

The so-called "preparation" is to take some medicines that can reduce the influence of alcohol in advance, so that you can taste delicious various drinks, and can prevent yourself from being overwhelmed by your supervisor and being moved back in shame... Yes, that's it.

Then, under the subtle and contemptuous gaze of Nepujiya and Yuni, the supervisor began to take all kinds of pure rice, rice wine, white wine, distilled wine, etc. from the robotic arm, and put a large row on the table. .

In order to prevent Aoba from losing the pleasure of simple wine tasting due to a large amount of alcohol ingested at one time, the supervisor also prepared oolong tea for her-the kind that won't be lit, after all, the kind that will cause trouble.

In this regard, Aoba, who should be horrified logically, is not afraid...or, she is very excited. After all, this is a rare good day to rest. If you don't take a good rest, I am totally sorry for her efforts!

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An hour later, the supervisor hiccuped and put down the beer mixed with white wine in his hand. After confirming that Aoba could not get up again, he closed the golden text around her—just enough to put her in a relatively healthy state.

Although from the perspective of her current situation, she is not very healthy... The supervisor scratched her head, suddenly stood up, swayed Aoba into the bathroom, and then came out to close the door.

"No, I always feel that even after exercising too much, even the effect of alcohol has become minimal, as if it was...well, evaporated?"

Unicorn walked over, ignoring the vomiting in the bathroom, and when he was about to give the supervisor to the supervisor after a few clicks on the work board, the elevator went up, and then Ling Xian walked into the office with a small suitcase.

"Although I want to develop new drugs, supervisor, please don't be too slack...Well, you are drinking? I don't mind you doing this, but I hope the amount will not be too much."

The supervisor shrugged: "I haven't drunk it yet. Listen to it, Aoba is dying. She drank a few cups less than me, and that was it."

"Well, there are indeed such considerations. Your physical fitness is completely different from the past, so you will behave differently from ordinary people in many places. But please don't panic, this is normal."

Where is it normal? What if the stomach can secrete special decomposing factors to cause alcohol to be converted!

"Because you seem to care about this issue very much. But in fact, this is the result of your efforts. Not everyone is adapted to the sequence of physical strengthening, even if I try to adjust it, there will be slight deviations. ."

Ling Xian opened the small box, touched the smooth chin, put on a thoughtful expression, then suddenly turned to look at the supervisor: "Speaking of which, the total work progress has exceeded 25%, supervisor, this means our progress. It's over a quarter, isn't it amazing?"

Anyway, this number drops at any time, it doesn't matter how much it is.

The supervisor returned to the chair and sat down. When he turned his head, he saw that Ling Xian was carefully preparing some medicines that were still in some glassware, and then stuffing them into a syringe in proportion.

Then he looked at the supervisor with some hesitation, and the latter stretched out his arm without hesitation: "Come on, I'm used to it, but you have to say, what is this thing for?"

"Well... it can effectively enhance the performance of your muscle cells, and it can also increase nerve activity by the way."

Something that sounds dangerous, and the effect does not seem to be stable. The supervisor watched the needle penetrate, and suddenly continued to ask: "Then, what is the result of the increased nerve activity? It won't make me more afraid of pain, right?"

Ling Xian slowly pushed the syringe, and answered him at the same time: "No, it won't be like this. It's just that the self-regeneration ability may be improved... Well, how can I say it, if you extract the tooth, don't you want to kill the tooth nerve? "

Well, it is inevitable.

"But, some people are special, and the dental nerves will grow again. In the future, your chances of nerve recovery will become 100%, isn't it good?"

No, it's not good at all, because the supervisor hasn't pulled his wisdom teeth before, and he doesn't even dare to think about how uncomfortable it is.

Seeing the needle being pulled out, the supervisor felt that he was afraid that he would face fractured training next... But, it seemed that he could not train?.

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1130. In short, feed yourself first!

Ling Xian retired after confirming that the potion took effect-she still had a lot of things to do. If you want to do something with the supervisor, you don't have to rush for a while, as long as things go well, then for them, time is unlimited. .

Shrugging, the supervisor put on his shirt, and then stretched: "So, when will Nepujiya make dinner? I really feel a little hungry..."

"Huh? Ah, yes, that, what do you want to eat today? As long as I know, I can make it for you as much as possible. After all, the preparation of the ingredients has been completed, eh!"

Leaving from the'Sister Mark Rabbit Type II', Nepujiya wiped her hands and walked to the area where the stove was raised. After putting on her apron, she looked at the supervisor expectantly, but said for a while What do you want to eat, I really don’t want to...

Suddenly there was an upward sound from the elevator, and the'sister' walked out of the elevator quietly and said peacefully: "Supervisor, I will pick the head of the training department back to the work area. Some things need her to help.

The supervisor pointed to the bathroom, and the'sister' then walked in, and soon pulled Aoba, which was soft enough to be indistinguishable from a puddle of mud, out.

"Confirmed that the head of the training department is temporarily disabled and can be recovered. It is interrupted. Please don't care about this. It is a break now. You can allocate your own time."

Then he dragged Aoba to the elevator, and even directly rejected the supervisor's suggestion to invite her to have dinner. It seemed that work was really important.

After she left, a good thing suddenly popped up in the supervisor's mind. He suggested: "That's it, round, to be heated, a pie, with a lot of ingredients on it, what's the name, I don't think about it. Woke up."

"Oh! I know, it's pizza, right? It's not too difficult to make, so please wait a moment!"

Nepujiya quickly took out a piece of dough that had woken up, but the supervisor stopped her and rubbed her forehead vigorously: "It's not that. I can't remember it anymore. I remember eating it before. It should be very doughy. It's soft, there are shortbread inside, what's the name...pancake fruit? Yes, it should be the name."