You're Lazy, Dracula

The three of them followed Wuzhi around the street for a few times, bought the vegetables and asked the store to deliver them home, but when they came back, Dracula suddenly complained that they were tired from walking, so Wuzhi looked around, At the crossroads, she saw an elegant-looking coffee shop, and she walked over with the lazy Dracula and the carefree fox.

"Here you come—"

The door of the store opened, and a weak voice from the waiter came from inside.

"..."

Dracula and Wuzhi looked at Gabriel with a single ponytail and a waiter's dress in front of them speechlessly, and asked:

"Gabriel, what are you doing here?"

44. Coffee

"Oh, so you came out to find a part-time job because of excessive krypton gold.

Dracula, Wuzhi, and Yuzaoqian were led by Gabriel, an obviously unqualified waiter, to a table and sat down. They said to Gabriel who was standing beside him with a list:

"I can understand the excessive krypton gold. This kind of thing will go out if you don't pay attention to the money... But, will you really not be fired for working like this?"

"No, because the store manager is a good man."

Gabriel replied without hesitation.

"I really didn't expect you, Xiao Jia, to come out to work. It seems that krypton gold is really powerful..."

Wuzhi looked at Dracula tentatively while sighing.

"Don't think too much about Wuzhi, even if you lock up my money, I will turn a stone into gold."

As a result, Dracula mercilessly smashed his lover's little thoughts to pieces.

"Ugh."

Wuzhi sighed deeply, then looked at Gabriel, and asked:

"By the way, Xiaojia, how many times a week do you work here now? You don't come to work every working day, do you?"

"Oh yes. I work one day a week."

Gabriel replied without thinking, without feeling the slightest bit of guilt.

"Because I have to go to work at other times, and I don't have time to play games with reading."

Wuzhi looked at the angel speechlessly, while Dracula looked at Gabriel in approval and nodded.

"It's understandable, it's understandable. The reason I went to those immortals to learn how to turn stones into gold is also to make money without having to work in the future."

After Gabriel heard Dracula's words, she suddenly showed him a begging expression.

"By the way, Mr. Dracula, aren't you my teacher? Why don't you teach me this spell. Then I can earn money without having to work. I will resign immediately after you teach me."

Dracula looked in the direction of the bar. The kindly-looking store manager over there has been paying attention to this side since they came in, although Dracula guessed that the store manager couldn't understand what they were talking about. Things like "turning stone into gold", but the store manager can still understand the word "resign" that Gabriel said.

The store manager who kindly asked his employees to work only one day a week was so angry that his unconscionable employees covered his heart. Put on a forced smile on her face.

Seeing this scene, normal people may not have the heart to let this angel cause any more psychological harm to the poor store manager. Wuzhi shook his head at Dracula, so Dracula mercilessly rejected Gabriel's offer. ask.

"No."

"Huh? Why, aren't you my teacher? Isn't a teacher supposed to teach students what they want?"

Gabriel looked at Dracula with some perseverance.

"Is there any condition? Tell me, as long as you are willing to teach me this spell, I will do anything!"

"It's not because of anything, and there are no conditions. Since you are lucky enough to meet a good store manager, you should work hard for me. Otherwise, I will tell your teacher Nangong when I go back."

Dracula rejected Gabriel's request, and urged her:

"Hey, and, you've been standing here for so long, shouldn't it be time for us to order? We are customers now, and you are the waiter?"

"Tch, let's talk, what do you want to eat?"

"I'd like a cup of coffee. If you're an adult... Forget it, Xiao Jia, you'd better give me the notebook, and we can write it ourselves."

Seeing this angel doing nothing, fanning the notebook in her hand back and forth, the witty Wuzhi simply asked her to take the notebook to write for herself. After writing what she and Dracula wanted, Wuzhi He looked at Tamazamo, who was staring out of the window on the opposite side, propping his chin absent-mindedly.

"Xiaoyu, what do you want?"

"whatever."

Tamamo sighed, and then replied weakly.

"Order a cup like yours."

After Wuzhi finished writing on the paper, she handed over the notebook and pen to Gabriel, who was beside her with dead fish eyes, and asked her to hand it over to the store manager who was looking forward to it at the bar.Then Wuzhi turned around, looked at Tamamo with slightly worried eyes, and said:

"Xiaoyu, you have been a little absent-minded recently. I hope you can cheer up a little bit."

"Ah, I know, at least for this period of time, let Xiaoyu and I relax a little bit."

Yuzao stretched her arms and looked at the crowd coming and going outside the window, and she didn't move much. Like in the past, she would lie on the window and watch the crowd outside pointing, saying that there was another handsome guy over there or something like that.

"Forget it, Wuzhi, let her do this now."

Dracula patted Wuzhi's shoulder, who still wanted to continue talking, and stopped her from speaking.

"From the standpoint of the two of us, it is actually very difficult to comfort people like Xiaoyu. Because in their view, no matter what we say, we seem to be showing affection. Nuo, the best way is to let her lie on her stomach , why don't we give her a place to lie on her stomach forever?"