The supervisor does not die from a debt

PS:...The title is just a joke, don't take it seriously...

PS4: ......After half an hour of playing with the codeword, what is the degree of inattention?

639. As the saying goes, full of warmth...

Of course it was a joke to eat a cow. Although Anna seemed to really intend to enter the words'a cow' into the coffee machine, the supervisor quickly stopped her and ordered a second glass of wine again.

"Supervisor, that, I still feel..."

Aoba once again plucked up the courage. When he was about to fight for a bit, the supervisor suddenly began to clean the table. After stacking all the things for work in front of the mercury lamp, he politely poured it into the teapot of the small set of tableware he bought before. Hot water.

"Dinner time, let’s not talk about work, or I’ve been tired all day, so I’m in a good mood before eating? Look, the meal is here.

The supervisor stepped back a little, and a huge silver dinner plate was sent by the robotic arm from under the floor next to it, and then another set of tableware was sent over.

So what is it today, thick roast meat bigger than a face?It can still fill the cat meal combo set meal of the three directors...I can't wait to uncover the silver meal cover, and the food that is shown in front of the director is the food that makes him pause for a while, and then he needs to observe carefully to understand.

If you want to put it simply, this is a hamburger—a stacked food consisting of several layers of soft bread with ingredients sandwiched in between, but if you want to describe it in detail, the supervisor can only say... it is very substantial.

Subconsciously gestured for the height, and then visually measured the width. The filling in the burger exuded a burst of mixed fragrance that made people happy from the bottom of my heart. The supervisor was a little doubtful, how exactly did the producer determine that he could really eat the whole burger. of.

In the obviously layered burger, the supervisor can roughly see the large pieces of chicken steak that has been fried to golden brown, the fat is condensed on it but there is no dripping, and the middle is separated by fresh and crisp vegetables and batter, while the lower layer is It is a pile of reassuring beef rolls, which seems irresistible.

The supervisor picked up the serrated knife, and after making a gesture: "Um...how about dividing you in half? If it doesn't feel enough--"

"No, no, I definitely can't eat that much! As long as four, no, one-fifth... eh, um, one-sixth is about, that's enough!"

With her hands constantly placed in front of her, Aoba was very afraid that the supervisor would really cut that large portion of burger in half and share it with her. That weight was too harsh for her little bird's stomach.

Without saying much, the serrated knife was applied lightly, and the soft bread was cut open. The vegetables below made a crisp cracking sound as the force increased, and the chicken chop below was slightly overflowing with sweet juice. Cut it cleanly.

Putting Aoba's share among her, the supervisor hesitated about what to do-but soon, he didn't have to worry so much.

Just like cutting a cake, match the cut out. The supervisor noticed that between the vegetables and the bread, there is a beautiful layer of light yellow butter. The flavor of the chicken chop and the spice of cumin gives off The pungent flavor, he thought about it, it seemed to be a sauce called mustard?

Shrugging, the supervisor took a bite in Aoba's low-pitched cough. The pliable chicken kept a slightly crispy texture on the outside, while the inside was soft and full of blocking.

Vegetables and mustard sauce reinvigorated the taste of the chicken steak, and supplemented by the fullness of bread, made the supervisor's stomach, which had been hungry for a long time, agitated quickly.

Some people may not like this kind of match, but the supervisor is quite surprised. Although the taste is a little complicated, it seems to be sorted out accurately. It is complicated and orderly, so that he can relax and taste the work. Healing.

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Exclusive secret chicken steak & smoked beef burger-the small card attached to the dinner plate is written like this, which brings a lot of surprises to the supervisor. Stacking a variety of ingredients, there is even cheese, eggs and smoke on the bottom The combination of beef slices made the supervisor quite satisfied.

Use bread and vegetables to isolate the odor problems that may exist between different ingredients, and to ensure that even if they are mixed together, they will not get tired. Nepujiya has really put a lot of effort in cooking.

However, the portion was too much. The supervisor held it until he hiccups in the chair. The large portion of burger was still not wiped out, and a small portion of it was left there... I couldn't eat it anymore.

Now in the office, Aoba has said unconventionally that he is full, and Mercury Lamp obviously has no good feelings for this kind of greasy (in fact moderate) food, so he ate a whole cup of yogurt by the way.

Holding the napkin with a headache, the supervisor hesitated for a while: "Aoba...I feel like I can't finish it, but if I don't finish it, it will definitely be wasted, so can I..."

"No, no, no, I'm very full too. If I eat again, my stomach may break...Huh? Um, that, supervisor, let me lose my company first..."

Aoba sat awkwardly on the chair, then suddenly jumped off, ran to the bathroom in small steps-all day passed, and now it is rare to relax, it is really embarrassing for her.

Shaking his head, the supervisor carefully divided the burger with smoked beef, fresh tomatoes, greens, and other ingredients with his dining knife. All other parts had been wiped out.

The chicken steak is very delicious and not greasy at all.The same is true for smoked beef, but when they are put together to form a food that may weigh several kilograms, it is not good.

Putting the cut smoked beef into his mouth, the supervisor chewed hard, thinking about how to appease Aoba.The meal is over, and the people are energetic. It seems meaningless to continue to delay.

But what should we do?Shouldn't you ask Ling for advice at this time?Or Chris can do it too. They work with Aoba much longer than the supervisor. Maybe there is a good way.

"Okay! I seem to hear the supervisor calling me, so the bell that has been lurking by your side with a smile is now on the stage! Director, I have fully understood your problem and there is a best solution!"

Oh, what a reliable little angel, the supervisor swallowed the food in his throat, and tried to click on her forehead again and failed.

"The method is very simple. Ms. Aoba is actually just because there is no one to rely on. You are very good in charge. Now when she comes out, you can directly attack her! Don't worry, Miss Aoba's body is very weak. Only the level of ordinary high school students!"

At the same time as she said this solution, the bell with a pair of angel wings on the back of the supervisor's mind had been directly turned into black wings.

How can anyone use this completely unreliable way to solve others?!

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PS: Thank you Jead05 for your reward~

PS4: ...I fancy a few good scenery products, but I don't have money, it's really painful...Forget it, ask for a ticket for a blade, that's it!

640. No one can eat without stopping forever, right?

When Aoba walked out of the bathroom with embarrassed blushing cheeks, he found that the supervisor was holding his head sadly, as if curled up uncomfortably.

Quickly walked over: "Lord, Director, are you okay?! What happened? Could it be that you were too forced to eat by yourself and your stomach broke?!"

"It's not that serious, it's just that I have to curl up for a while, it feels really overcrowded-it's okay, I just keep this posture."

Aoba cautiously sat next to the supervisor, and after hesitating for a while, he still whispered: "About the previous thing... I have considered it carefully. Well, sure enough, I still have to..."

"Aoba, do you think that people who are full can eat three steamed buns, two Hanamaki, and one liter of Coke?"

Of course it is not possible. Perceiving what the supervisor wanted to say, Aoba opened her mouth and wanted to argue, but the supervisor did not want to give her this opportunity.

"When you need to use ten kilograms of strength to carry something, you plan to use ten times the strength to lift it... Then you hurt your hand like this, and you can't even hold a kilogram."

"I know this ratio is terrible, and I can have a more reasonable analogy. But in fact, I don't know how to speak or comfort someone. I can only tell you with my own strength... You are not wrong, just use force. It's too much."

Everyone knows the truth that too much is too late, and Aoba naturally understands it, but she still decided to overtrain. What is the reason? Ling also told the supervisor—because the supervisor can die every day. The total number of employees and clerks may not exceed five. , This is a miracle for the company.

And this miracle naturally affected Aoba. She began to train her employees desperately, hoping to do it one day. Under her management, there will be no more deaths in the company. If there is an employee loss, it means that she has not worked hard enough. .

The logic is a bit peculiar, but it is not incomprehensible...

"Although I think it’s a bit weird to blame the problem on'I did too well', but the guy Ling said, this is complimenting me... Since it is a compliment, can’t you give me a salary increase? This little red flower is useful!"

The supervisor became more excited as he spoke, and raised his hand to reveal a pure kumquat sculpture in his hand.

This rather weird picture made Aoba accidentally laugh. Although she immediately covered her mouth, she still made the supervisor lie on the table and turned her head over. Her expression looked... something unspeakable.

"Yes, I'm sorry... Well, I didn't blame the supervisor? On the contrary, I am very happy, because you are not like the supervisors in the past... completely, completely, not a bit like it."

"Of course, who made me come from a peaceful age."

The supervisor murmured casually, and then saw Aoba covering her mouth in a little surprise. She hesitated for a while and said, "It seems that you are a lot more than the supervisors in the past. You understand your origins and this rags. The world is real."