I work part-time in the dungeon and raise an umbrella

Chapter 44 Farewell Banquet
The event ended at [-]:[-] pm. Seeing that there were not many tourists left in the event venue, Shi Ying made two more boxes of meatballs to give to Fatty and tomorrow. They said hello in advance and said they would come after get off work.

Ji Ansi on the opposite side also cleaned up the neatly arranged incense sticks on the dining car. Later, the food and beverage department will send people to collect the dining car and tableware, but he brought these incense sticks by himself, so he has to take them back with him.

"Little An'an! I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss me?" The fat man's exaggerated cry came flying from a distance, and he opened his arms to give Ji Ansi a bear hug, but Ji Ansi bowed his head lightly Twisted around and hid.

"How could you treat me like this? I've missed you for a day." Fatty's exaggerated aggrieved tone made goosebumps all over Shi Ying's body. On the other hand, Ji Ansi, the person involved, didn't have any special reaction. A disgusted look.

Standing next to Shi Ying with a smile tomorrow, he took the meatballs that Shi Ying handed him, appreciating them for a while and nodded repeatedly: "It's really good, fortunately I let you come, if I or Fatty come over, this stall will be worth a piece of meatballs today." Don't try to sell it." He tasted one, and continued to blow rainbow farts to Shi Ying: "Even the taste is so good, Shi Ying, you are really amazing, tell the truth, have you practiced secretly before, otherwise It was so delicious the first time I made it, it’s hard to let those people outside who set up stalls selling small meatballs live.”

Shi Ying was delighted at being teased, these two colleagues are really a pair of treasures.

After closing the stall, a group of four people—the three from the haunted house and Ji Ansi, who was kidnapped by the fat man—went to the East Canteen together. The fat man said that he would hold a farewell party for Shi Ying. When the fat man mentioned this, Shi Ying suddenly realized that he had been in a relationship for three days. The haunted house rotation has ended, and these three days have been happy and rich, and she is a little bit reluctant to leave.

The four of them had a lively discussion about the interesting things in the haunted house project at the dinner table. Of course, the fat and thin groups were more telling stories, and the other two were in charge of cheering and the other in charge of listening.

"Shi Ying, Uncle An said what is your next project?" Tomorrow, he took a bite of food and asked Shi Ying casually.

Shi Ying carefully recalled the contact with Uncle An in the past two days, and found that he was with Changying every time, and his focus was on Changying, and he didn't talk to her about the next project.So she shook her head: "Uncle An didn't say that, he hasn't told me about the next project yet, I'll call him later when I go back."

"What are you waiting for? We are all here now and can give you advice. When you go back, you can only go to a new job in a blind state." The fat man urged her to call Uncle An now.

When Shi Ying heard it, what the fat man said made sense, he nodded and fumbled for the phone from his pocket.

She took out two mobile phone-like things, one was the communication board she used to communicate with the fat man during the day, and the other was her useless mobile phone.

She handed the communication board back to the fat man, but was rejected by the fat man: "Keep it, little thing, as a souvenir, you can still talk to us in the park, or if you have something to do, you can use this to shake people, and you must catch up as soon as possible." Here, it works."

Shi Ying didn't care about what he said about shaking people, and took back the communication board, which should be regarded as a souvenir like a crystal ball. Anyway, she couldn't take it with her when she got out of the dungeon, so she just took a second look in the dungeon.

Shi Ying dialed Uncle An's phone, and was picked up within two rings. Today is fine, and he is not having dinner with Changying.

"Uncle, my three-day rotation in the haunted house is over, I want to ask where I will report tomorrow?" Shi Ying went straight to avoid disturbing the old tree's flowering.

"Yes, it's over, let me take a look..." There was a sound of paper flipping from Uncle An's side, and Shi Ying wondered if it was possible to make a rotation form for herself, why didn't she just give the form to her, instead It was Uncle An who notified her every time.

Shi Ying waited quietly, and the three people beside her stopped moving their chopsticks, waiting with her for the result.

"Yingying, you should go to the roller coaster tomorrow. The operation there is completely different from jungle rafting and haunted houses. You go and experience the masterpieces of the engineering department." Uncle An's tone was enthusiastic with a hint of malice.

"Okay, I see, Uncle, remember to say hello to the roller coaster project, I'll go tomorrow." Shi Ying caught the trace of unfriendliness, and always felt that Uncle An wanted to see her jokes, with a little bit of schadenfreude, but she could only agree down.

The phone hung up, and the fat and thin group at the dinner table began to talk about the roller coaster project to Shi Ying.

"Uncle An said that the roller coaster is a masterpiece of the engineering department. This sentence is very good. The roller coaster is a famous brand in our park. Many tourists who come to our park come to experience the roller coaster." Fatty nodded after speaking, he was sure own statement.

"Although I only played once after joining the company, it was really exciting, and it felt much scarier than our haunted house." He added tomorrow.

"Haha, you've only played it once." The fat man laughed at Tomorrow, and said despondently, "I played it three times back and forth, and each time the experience was different, each time was more enjoyable."

"The roller coaster is full every day, and it is not affected by the working day at all. Why do you play three times every day when you go to work?" Tomorrow squinted at the fat man with disbelief on his face.

The fat man was even more frightened when he heard the words: "I went to play early in the morning, do you remember the time I was late?"

"Okay, you fat man, let me do the work of two people alone, and go to the roller coaster secretly by myself? Are you still a person?"

Seeing that they were about to pinch, Shi Ying quickly interrupted their conversation and changed the subject: "The roller coaster is exciting to play, so what is the operation of the roller coaster staff? Uncle An said that it is completely different from our haunted house and jungle rafting." Same. Do they use comm boards too?"

Fatty and Tomorrow looked at each other, as if the question was beyond their ability and they didn't know how to answer it.

There was an eerie silence in the air, and Shi Ying was about to say something to break the silence, when Ji Ansi said: "They don't use a communication board, and there is no NPC on the roller coaster line that needs to be directed."

"Hey, that's right. Xiao An'an is right. A roller coaster is a small car that carries a group of people on a route. There are no NPCs on the road." The fat man nodded repeatedly.

Shi Ying nodded, turned to look at Ji Ansi, and asked, "Then what are they using?"

"A complex operating panel."

"Xiao An'an, do you still know this? I remember that you came later than me and tomorrow. We both don't know, where did you know?" The fat man stretched out his long arms and put them on Ji Ansi's shoulders.

Shi Ying thought for a while and asked, "Is it a bit like the buttons for controlling wind, water, and electricity in jungle rafting?"

Ji Ansi reached out and took the fat man's arm, and shook his head: "I haven't seen the operation panel of Jungle Drifting, but it should be different."

Shi Ying had no choice but to say "oh" and stop asking any more questions. He was full of curiosity about the operation panel of the roller coaster.

　It's about to be put on the shelves, the data is so bleak, and I continue to ask for comments, collections, recommendations, monthly tickets, etc. QAQ
　　
　
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