Chapter Seventy-Three: Chi Zi's "Happy" Life
The crossroads bar has always been open from the beginning of the day to the middle of the night, so naturally, the main staff of the bar, Comrade Chi Zi, began to prepare for the opening every day from the time of the day shop.
Of course, the "main" staff is the one who does everything except bartending, and Barberet, who describes herself as the "most approachable" bar owner in the world, goes out of her way to call all work other than bartending "odd jobs." It is conceivable that the "public opinion" here is actually only Chi Zi, so he is powerless to refute it.
Akatsuya regarded his boss's dictatorship as a child's willfulness, because when he was an angel, he had already assisted the lazy archangel Azazle. So for the man who suddenly became his boss, although his sloppiness and leisure are as good as the previous one, he can still accept it, who calls him Chizi (Chizi)!
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In normal times, there was the sound of water in a spacious room in the inner room of the bar.
The main staff member, Akazusa, who wore an apron with a cherry pattern printed on it, stood in front of the kitchen sink and yawned, although he was sleepy-eyed and sleepy, he still tried to lift his spirits to concentrate on cleaning the cherries.
"Hurry up! Aren't you okay yet? â
Akatsuya pursed her lips and ignored the urging of her boss who miraculously pierced through several layers of walls from the outer room.
He expertly processes the washed red cherries and marinates them with white wine, sugar and lemon juice.
Wash and dry your hands and turn to the flour and butter on the counter.
His hands kept moving, and Chi Zi felt that his brain was dizzy, and his concentration and mental power were about to reach the limit, so he couldn't help but stop and take a breath.
"This boss is too capricious!" He smacked his lips, his eyes wandering to the half-left bottle of white wine, and he stared at it for three seconds, then shrugged his shoulders and sighed.
"What's wrong?" The hearty voice exploded in his ears, and Chizi was so frightened that he was in a hurry, and the flour in his hand flew up, all of which were sprinkled on his body.
"Ahh Barberet stood aside with a cigarette in her mouth, a smile on her face.
Chizi resisted the urge to step forward and beat his boss, and his nose itched, "Ahh â
"Hahahaha, what did you do!" Barberet laughed out loud without an eyelid, and the look of schadenfreude was simply looking for a beating.
Chizi took out a pure white handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped his eyes covered with flour, and then said to the refreshing and clean Barberet, "Why don't you have any flour on you?" It's not fair! â
"No way, who made me quick and light as a swallow!" Babelet sucked in the eyes, cheeky and panting.
"I think you escaped quickly." Chizi muttered quietly.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing."
The scene between the two of them must be played out once a week, which is also dependent on a special event once a week. On this day, Barberet, who should have slept until the day of the day, would wake up early in the morning.
Of course, Chizi usually has to get up at sunset because he has to make preparations, and the aftermath is also his job, so he sleeps much later. This is all the gap, it should be said that it is the prerogative of the boss.
"Boss, can I go take a shower first......"
"What do you say?"
Chizi rolled his eyes at his own boss who was leaning on the flow table next to him, he didn't know how many times he had asked knowingly, but in his heart he couldn't help but fight for the reason that he didn't have zĂ i, this can be regarded as a change in his personality after the transaction!
I don't know if it's good or bad, but I can only let it develop.
"Boss, why do you want such expensive wine? Four times a month, it's a luxury for a long time! Chizi complained.
"And I don't let you spend money, why do you talk so much nonsense?" Barberet took a cherry from the crystal vessel on the stage, put it in her mouth and bit it, "Four times a week, I'm too little!" If you hadn't hugged me tightly and cried, and begged me, I would have ...... every day."
"What happened to me!" Chizi yelled at the boss who was making things up, grabbed a handful of unpickled cherries in his hand and threw them over. saw that this man actually caught them one by one with his mouth, Chi Zi didn't feel that the corners of his mouth twitched, this guy is not small, why is he still so unserious.
"You don't understand...... Let's chirp, chirp...... If you want to do it, you have to ...... Bah...... All with the best materials. Barberet took a mouthful of cherry flesh and mumbled to preach, "The one I have chosen from the many white wines, it is made by the queen of white grapes, Coixline, and it is definitely the most compatible." He picked up the wine bottle and sniffed it, then reveled in it, "Pears, melons, honey, flowers...... It's amazing! That's enough to match the excipients of cherries. â
Chizi looked helpless, "Where did you smell so much?" Besides, these things are very tasty, but why are they just accessories in your place......"
Barberet's eyes narrowed, then she suddenly smiled evilly. He walked over to Akatsusa, poured all the liquid from the bottle into his mouth, and then stuffed another cherry into it, "How is it?" "Full of anticipation.
Chizi was sad for a while, nodded with tears in her eyes, and then only felt her brain drowsy.
Half a bottle of white wine so early in the morning is no joke, and it is after a sleepless night.
Chizi didn't want to speak anymore, afraid that opening his mouth would cause disaster because of an unintentional slip of the tongue. He pressed his lips and lowered his head to continue to pound the flour and butter, when suddenly a hot breath came to him, and he couldn't help but burp.
"Chi Zi, you are such a child...... This can't be done, after staying here for so long, why is the amount of alcohol still so bad? Barberet chuckled, he really liked bullying this immature fallen angel more and more.
Chizi cleverly chose not to match, he put the semi-finished product that he had been busy with for several hours into the oven, set the time and prepared to take a shower.
"Where?" As a result, he was unexpectedly caught by his own boss.
"Take a bath and sleep."
"No! It's not done yet! â
"When the time is up, it will automatically lose power." Chizi yawned, and was about to turn around again.
As a result, he was still caught, "No! You're going to have to help me get it out. â
"Don't you have hands?"
"I'm lazy." Blurt out.
Chi Zi's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble twice, why did his boss admit that he was lazy only at such a time......
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"That's great!" Babaret sat on a high chair at the bar, drooling at the fan-shaped object on the plate.
"Now I can go take a shower!" Chizi rubbed her hair, and there were white flour grains "hidden" between the red strands.
"No way!" Once again, Barberet's claws reached out to Akazusa.
Chizi couldn't suppress her anger any longer, and her patience finally collapsed, "What's the matter?" You don't want me to feed you, do you? â
"Whoa." Barberet reached out and handed him a handkerchief, white and smooth, with a faint cherry aroma, "Your previous handkerchief was already flour!" â
Chi Zi's heart throbbed, and he took it with tears in his eyes, "Boss! You're such a good man......"
"Yes!" Baberet rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment, a shy look on her face.
Chizi turned around and walked to the back room with a handkerchief, came to the bathroom mirror, carefully opened the handkerchief, and then froze.
I saw a big cherry embroidered on it, and there was a line of eye-catching words embroidered underneath - using a pure white handkerchief, all of this month's salary will be deducted.
As soon as the silver knife in Baberate's right hand landed on the fan-shaped block on the plate, a roar was heard, miraculously rushing out of the inner bathroom through several layers of walls. He hooked the corners of his mouth, calmly cut off a small piece and said leisurely, "There is growth." â
The silver fork in his left hand was just about to put the results of this morning into his mouth when he heard the door of the bar slam open...... "I'm coming, Barberet!" "The familiar voice is mixed with a beautiful aroma, and there is no ladylike temperament.
Barberet put down the knife and fork in her hand and sighed, "This retribution is coming too soon......"
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