The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

time flies.

August 21, Sunday.

According to the new regulations introduced by Shiraishi, it should be six days off.

But the beginning of everything is difficult.

Everything is in its infancy, from the formation of the cabinet to the implementation, the implementation of the currency, and the abolition of the original cauldron system.

A lot of problems won't be reduced by taking a day off, they will just pile up and make you tired the next day.

If you don't want to do that, you can only honestly finish the work that day to avoid problems piling up.

At the end of the day, the only time to relax is to eat three meals and sleep.

Shiraishi stood in front of the iron pot, not staring at the pot, but looking at the clear stream.

To be precise, it was a rock by the stream. There was a woman sitting on the side with black hair scattered behind her back. She took off her black and purple stockings and hung them on her high boots. Her feet were soaked in the stream, and she experienced the coolness.

Today is al fresco dining.

Not to mention eating for an hour, half an hour can still be squeezed out.

"Don't look at it, the stewed beef in it will turn into mashed meat."

"It's all your fault that you are so beautiful, you never get tired of seeing it," Bai Shi replied with a smile, looked away, opened the lid of the pot, and a burst of heat greeted his face, and the bright red soup seemed to dye the vegetables and beef red.

It looks spicy.

He put out the fire, put the pot on an iron rack with both sides, and began to serve the rice again.

"I said so, I've been living like a fairy these days, I'm afraid I haven't been forgotten."

Mao Zhi Hua Lie glanced at her eyes, and her eyes showed a seductive aura.

"How is it possible, I have been thinking of you all the time."

Shiraishi replied with a stern face, and then said quite depressed: "Things are also different from what you think."

On Wednesday night, he wanted to discuss the issues that adults should face with Harribel, and she was shy and smashed out the door.

Afterwards, he apologized and explained that the message sent to the heart window was inappropriate, and Harribel, who was so flustered, was very cute.

It also made him understand that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he needed time to grind slowly before he could drink the sweet black-skinned milk.

On Thursday, Nellie Lu pulled him to play a game all night, don't get me wrong, it's really that kind of online game, it's a joy to be happy, and it's a fact that you want to doze off at work the next day.

Friday's Nirvana Dream didn't sleep at all.

Printing presses, machines for making mobile phones, network base stations, etc., are all in charge of the Technology Development Bureau, and no one can make them except them.

The people in the entire Technology Development Bureau are sleepless, relying on Nie Yuli to provide refreshing medicines to work at their posts.

Shiraishi felt distressed, and there was nothing he could do. If he didn't fight, what would he do to stabilize the world as soon as possible, relying on the heart of Asahi?

It's Saturday.

Hu Cheyongyin was worried about having a baby, and he was unwilling to break through the last level, and he was too tired, so he slept in his arms all night.

"Those dashing images you're thinking of don't exist."

Baishi sighed and turned back: "The rice is ready."

Uzhihualie sat on the rock with his hands behind his back, and raised his feet stained with the stream. Under the sun, water droplets were like pearls embellished on the tofu.

The light reflected from the toenails looked like thinned jade flakes, "Then I will reward you, come and help me wipe my feet."

"What kind of reward is this?"

Shiraishi replied excitedly, he quickly went to the side, took the pure white towel, and slowly wiped off the water droplets.

He is not simply controlling, but the type that controls whatever is beautiful.

"What about adding this?"

Uzhihua's fierce hands did not continue to hide behind her back, she held the ice cream to the front, her eyebrows narrowed into crescent-shaped eyes, "Do you want dessert before dinner?"

"eat!"

Shiraishi held his feet and took a bite. Like a hungry baby, he inhaled the cold and sweet ice cream into his mouth, and did not forget to clean it up to ensure that no gaps between his fingers were left.

Uzhihualie smiled even sweeter, scraped the ice cream from his mouth with his fingers, and said, "You greedy kitten."

As she said that, she stuffed the ice cream into her mouth, her big eyes were a little misty, as if she was sending out an invitation.

Shiraishi wanted to pounce.

She shunned to avoid it, her black and purple stockings had been put on, she was running on high boots, and her jet-black miniskirt was fluttering.

During this period of time, the first policy to be implemented to the end was naturally the reform of the death tyrant outfit, the female death god full of miniskirts and stockings or garters, and uniform boots.

Uozhihualie couldn't dodge either.

"It's too much. It aroused my interest and ran away directly."

Shiraishi looked resentful, like an abandoned little girl.

Uozhihualie blinked and said, "Tonight you belong to me. You have time to play, and you have to deal with official business in the afternoon. You can't waste the energy of the captain now."

"It doesn't matter at all."

Shiraishi replied, but did not continue to act. When the people were sitting next to them, he still respected them. If there was a chance, he would naturally row a boat together.

If not, just wait.

People can eat seafood as long as they work hard.

Shiraishi scooped a mouthful of the flaming soup and beef with a spoon, poured it into her bowl, and poured another mouthful for herself.

"Huh, it's so spicy," he felt the tip of his tongue burning and sweat coming out of his forehead.

Uzhihualie is very spicy, and has the ease of tasting it slowly.

He quickly grilled the rice. The beef was so soft that it melted in a few bites. It was spicy and fragrant, and even the rice became extraordinarily delicious.

After a while, he was sweating profusely and put down the bowl quickly.

Uzhihualie handed over a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Shiraishi looked at her empty bowl, "Didn't you eat slowly?"

"I just eat gracefully, and don't gobble as much as you do."

Mao Zhihualie stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "It's still early, do you want to lie down under the tree for a meeting?"

"Give me a lap pillow and go."

"Okay, it's a reward for your hard work."

Uzhihualie didn't reject his request. She understood that the recent work was very hard, and the fourth team was like that, not to mention the first team.

If he has the ability, he naturally wants to relieve his fatigue.

When Shiraishi was idle, he felt that he had nothing to do and should find something to do.

When he was busy, he felt distressed that he had done too much, so he should have a good rest.

Shiraishi was lying on Uzhihualie's thigh, through the stockings, he could smell the fragrant herbal scent, turned his head to the side, and could see the scenery covering his cheeks, and then turned his head to peep into the secret, "Ah, it feels like Very healing."

"I'll give you a massage."

Uzhihualie straightened his head with both hands and pressed it lightly, the numbness gradually spread from the place where it fell.

"Oh, it's so comfortable." Bai Shi's body became relaxed, almost softening into a puddle of mud.

Uzhihualie chuckled and said, "You are the second man to enjoy my massage service."

"Who was the first?"

"Jealous? It's Captain Yamamoto. He is old. I will occasionally massage his head and shoulders to relax his muscles and bones."

Mao Zhihua Lie said, increasing strength in her hands, "I'll give you a ruthless wave."

"Ooh!"

Shiraishi's relaxed body suddenly tensed, and there was an urge to urinate, and he relaxed in an instant, almost peeing his pants.

"Lie, don't come here suddenly, what should you do if you pee your pants?"

She let out a mischievous laugh, "Haha, it doesn't matter, in my eyes you are a baby, it's normal to pee your pants."

Baishi said angrily, "You can really say it, I want you to cry and shout for mercy, baby, at night."

"Well, try it if you have the ability, little boy~"

Uzhihualie increased his strength again.