"I'm back~"

As usual, Daddy Kamijo, who had delivered a bento to his lovely daughters, returned home and started a job called "One Day" and "One Afternoon". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Well, it's working from home.

Until Yui was conceived,,I've been maintaining the unfortunate life of Kamijo and maintaining a "colorful" life of "one or even several novels every week".,Although the days with almost no rest are very hard.,But the "reward" that followed was enough for the eight ranuts to grow up smoothly.。

What's more, after losing the "unfortunate" physique, on the one hand, the vast and inexplicable expenses are reduced, and on the other hand, the habit of frugality is retained.

In this way, the so-called work is actually more of a pastime or a sense of earning some pocket money for Ba Luo.

So, now let's announce the job of Daddy Shangjo after not doing the rescue team:

Qiang Qiang ~ light novel author and new product trial......

Ahem, let's explain it in detail here.

First of all, as an author, the article itself is based on the experience of the former rescue team, and the continuous events are the experience. Although many things are unheard of for ordinary people, the fact that the previous article is only slightly adapted is very popular with the Evidence Party and the Establishment Party.

It's a pity that because of the limitations of writing, he can only be the author of a light novel and not a master of fantasy - by the way, Dream and Mi are also writing light novels, and the progress is extremely fast and they occasionally ask their sisters to help......

As for the second, somewhat spooky work......

To put it simply, it's just trying out the products of some big companies and then writing a report on how to feel the product, and the salary is more like a bonus.

However, most of the test products are given by cosmetics, and the catrots can often use some super ~ high-end cosmetics regardless of the cost - of course, before the trial, the article will go to the blowing to check the ingredients first, etc., to determine that it is harmless and applicable, and it will be the turn of the catrots.

Then, between the chatter, Shangjo also walked into the entrance of his house and brought the door.

Huh? Looks like the Radha didn't say hello when he came in?

It's just that I suddenly felt a little strange.,Shaking his head, Kamijo returned to the room disapprerovingly.,Ready to start today's writing.。

"Well, think about it, the choice of Laples at that time was ......"

Uejo recalls the events of the past, and slowly sketches the outline of the events of that time that he experienced as a teenager.

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Ding dong~

The doorbell interrupted Uejo's thoughts and records.

"Ah, it's already this time. Looking at the clock on the wall, Kamijo suddenly patted his forehead. "Almost, let's adapt it tomorrow. ”

Kamijo glanced at the facts on the page, and hurried towards the door.

"It's coming, blow send, wait!" Knowing that the other party couldn't hear it, Kamijo shouted and quickened his pace.

Click~

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. Kamijo habitually scratched his head and looked at the woman in front of him who hadn't rang the second doorbell all the time - blowing the system.

"Now that you know, you should have waited at the door beforehand!" Fukiyo said unceremoniously, and then raised his hands in front of Kamijo.

On the left are eight bags separated by color, and on the right are sealed black bags.

——This is the product that I asked for the inspection before, and the left is the sample product that is carefully divided according to the physique of the carrot. The black bag on the right doesn't fit, and even if you don't see the top one, you know that there must be a note with various reasons written on it.

"So, if you can, Mr. Uejo will go to your office and get the ...... by himself," he said habitually as he took the bag, looking at the meticulous white coat on Fukiyo's body.

"Aren't you welcome to me?" Fukiyo asked.

"How is that possible?" Uejo sneered, but every time he blew it, he just stayed at the door for a while and left, making Uejo embarrassed.

"Well, why don't you go in and sit?" asked Shang habitually, not even having a record of a successful invitation before.

"No, I still ......," Fukiyo, who was also habitually speaking, looked at the entrance inside the door but suddenly got stuck. "Well, well, just a little tired. ”

"Huh?" Kamijo was stunned, then smiled and welcomed Fukiyo in. "Oh, please come in, tea or drink. ”

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"Goodbye. Kamijo waved his hand.

In the end, Fukiyo only stayed for a while.,During that time, it was just a patrol of the rooms between the eight ranuts and the upper strip.。

"Goodbye. In the end, he straightened his white coat, which was still meticulous, and then he was leaving.

The previous entry sent Fukiyo out of the door, watching Fukiyo suddenly stop......

Well?

"The upper strip is hemp. ”

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Do you know how old I am?" Fukiyo, who had his back to Kamijo, asked.

"30. It's the same as Mr. Uejo." Kamijo could sense that this was not the time to say such a quip as "a woman's age is a secret".

"Oh, that's right. Saying lightly, he left quickly.

At the end, there was a sentence left.

"When Ijo was numb, I suddenly felt that I actually hated you!"

It's just that when the volume of this sentence came to Shangjo's ears, only a vague sound was left mixed in the inexplicable noisy environment.

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"The taste of the small dome is lighter but the smell is stronger, so you need to prepare a little more in quantity......"

In order to compensate his daughters, Kamijo selects and divides the ingredients, and also reads the key points in his mouth.

"Xiao Yu's favorite should be cut into a small portion, and the habit of eating and reading books can't be changed, but at least don't choke on ......"

The upper strip is finely broken down and processed with materials, and the finished ingredients for Yu need a little beauty.

"Xiao Song eats everything. "It's a shame that the leftovers on Yu's side are also included in the part of the play. "Hmm, haven't you eaten too much meat lately? Add some vegetables......

Vaguely, Kamijo seemed to have heard the cry of the carnivore's daughter, and had already turned through the clink of the refrigerator in the middle of the night.

"Little Love, Little Love, Little Love......"

Kamijo was distressed, and he didn't find out about this daughter's preferences until now, which also made Kamijo feel frustrated.

"Try that. Kamijo muttered, preparing a new dish.

"And then there's the ...... Even if it's a cat's tongue, it can't all be cold dishes, or wait until it's cold before eating!"

Resolutely, Kamijo figured out a small induction cooker in the cupboard.

"Xiaomeng and Xiaomiya are the same......" Shangjo divided the ingredients evenly into two identical baskets. "Then the taste of Xiaomeng is a little stronger...... Wait!Xiaomeng has been eating too much sugar lately?!The sweetness should be controlled first......

"In the end, it's Xiao Yui's...... Recently, I can already eat something a little harder. Then grind your teeth by the way...... Wait!Whew—it's dangerous, can't you put this indigestible thing in......"

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Jingle bell ~~~

The alarm goes off.

"Huh, is this time?" said Kamijo, putting down the ingredients that were only waiting for the final cooking stage.

The income time is quite abundant, but Shangjo is still in a hurry to change his clothes and prepare to pick up the eight raillos from school.

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Uh, it's been a long time since I've written here....... And is it okay to write such on New Year's Day?

The chapter that was missing yesterday will be filled.,And the last strip sauce of that half of the chapter.。

In addition, to explain a little, yesterday's incident was actually a somewhat tangled situation such as "I worked overtime last night because I had a holiday tomorrow so that I didn't work overtime tonight".