To be honest, although when choosing and decorating the location of the office, Omer considered that he would most likely need to move the main position from his home here.

But when he thought about this step, he also considered it from a 'last resort'.

What does it mean to be forced to do so?

As a last resort, that is... It's the worst option.

Because it is the worst choice, the preparation of this choice is also towards the side of the poor.

The reluctant decoration, the unsatisfactory architectural structure, and the not so luxurious and spacious look and feel, although comprehensive enough, have taken into account the relevant facilities for food, clothing, housing and transportation, but that's all.

It's just a matter of thinking about it, rather than really building it as a home.

So—

"Hey, isn't the meal okay?" - Sunday tranquility standing at the door.

"'Friend', the trainer is already working on it." - Manchester City Café with kitchen help

"Is this the attitude that you should have to eat and drink for nothing?!" - Omer, who rarely lives in Bengbu in the face of Sunday tranquility. Linton.

"Training~Training~Staff~? Wow! Hurry ~point~! Come on! Haven't you eaten yet? "——Dragged out the words, looking weak.

"I'll just be honest and let me help, I don't think it's a common situation here? yes, little bourbon. "—a representative of Chiaki who is not allowed to take a hand.

"Judging - the kitchen area is insufficient, I advise Senmei to follow the Master's instructions." - Mapp Bourbon, who poked his probe at the door and retracted it.

"Why are you all running to the kitchen? Did Little Snake make any new dishes? Huh? Who are you? As soon as I went downstairs, I walked to the door, and looked at Akane Shinjo, represented by Chimei, in surprise.

"Hello, my name is Representative Qianming, and I am Mr. Linton's ......" "Okay, okay, let's all go back and sit, this place is not spacious!" Everyone except the café and Sunday Tranquility, all go out! ”

"Why should I stay?"

"The most crooked person is responsible for serving the dishes and taking the bowls!"

INTERVIEWER The above chaos is proof that the kitchen of the office is more functional than it can afford.

Even if the chef wasn't late, and even if there weren't any surprises in the cooking process itself, the large number of dishes required for the meal itself would be enough to delay the preparation of the lunch.

After all, the kitchen is really not big enough, and I didn't even think that it would need to support a meal for seven people.

Among these seven people, there are also five horse girls,

Two of them, the Bourbon and the Café, will honestly do basic training in the morning, which means that the appetite will be much greater.

A certain god who chases a motorcycle with his legs after leaving the city is not far from the amount of exercise, and he can't be judged by the amount of food that waits for Ma Niang.

That's two general big stomachs + three big stomachs plus, and then Omer himself and Shinjo......

At this time, it may be appropriate to be grateful that Shinjo's meal is indeed ordinary jk, but Omer will still rise, 'If this continues, I'm going to be like this!' 'A sense of crisis.

The spoon was turned so hard that his hands were sore, as if he had beaten Ji Canghai all night.

Now that the eight-course meal has already been served, I can't help but worry: "How much does the spirit eat?" ”

He was asking about Sunday Tranquility.

Although the thought in my heart was, 'Since they are all ghosts, is it not the process of cooking that you are full?' But if you want to say it, probably the pot and the dishes will be Wuhu.

And Sunday Tranquility, who heard this question, glanced at him subtly, and rarely did not mock or raise the bar, but said a real suggestion:

"If you really want to save time, you should just order takeout, or go out to eat."

"No," Omer refused, "I've been taking time to watch nutrition for the past few days, and I need to verify my learning." ”

Hearing this, Tranquility on Sunday glanced at the pot with some subtlety: "...... It sounds like the meal is going to be hard. ”

"It's not like favoritism, I'll improve the dishes I'm not sure of." Omer shook his head.

"It's so reassuring to hear that, and Zofia has to let you talk to Miss Fleur."

On Sunday, Tranquility had just taken a few steps back with her bowl when someone filled her place, standing between Omer and the teahouse, a representative of a certain Qianming who was hard to eat.

But Omer's attitude towards her will be slightly better, after all, when the ingredients for this meal are purchased, the other party rushes to pay.

"Why did you come back again? Too many new questions? ”

There was no one in this kitchen who was hard of hearing, not including the demon chef - he really would be a demon for this high-end kitchen.

Then ushered in the second meeting of the representative of Qianming, who had time to take a closer look, and looked at him in amazement.

The tall demon of more than two meters and a half was sitting there carrying a spatula and turning over and over, and he was even less afraid of the occasional fluttering flames, which was very in line with the promotional video of the professional propaganda of the Culinary Department of Yuanneng University back then-

- They really felt that the creatures of hell were good candidates for cooking, especially after the latter had all but cut off the blood of Ru Mao as they became more exposed to the recipes of the different races.

And the reason why this small kitchen will seem more crowded is somewhat due to this demon.

But if this is not the case, it may not be possible to go so far.

And the tea house that helps cut vegetables, scrape skins, and deliver things on the side is also carrying forward the excellent quality of the students of the séance.

He is not afraid of the demon shape that can stop the child's night cry, and even commands a few 'friends' to assist.

Several ingredients and tools are flying in the air, which can be described as the quietest phenomenon of the spirit.

"Not really, I'm just going to tell you that Sirius is inconvenient for her to come over, and we'll have to go back to her."

"Inconvenient?" The demon turned his head in surprise, the flames in his eyes swayed slightly, and his mouth full of sharp teeth opened slightly, faintly revealing the silver-white fire in his mouth.

Therefore, it is really remarkable to be able to get along with this Manchester City Tea House .jpg this appearance

On Sunday, Tranquility was quite uncomfortable looking at him, and he would find a reason to stay away first if there was nothing to do.

But the silence of Representative Qianming was not because of the other party's honor, but because he thought about how to express it euphemistically, especially when there were children at the scene.

“… She, hit a car. ”

"You might as well just say she was in a car accident." Aumer felt that her euphemism could only be described as tragic.

But she was uplifted: "It's not appropriate to talk about a car accident as if she was badly injured." ”

It was somewhat familiar, and it made Sunday Tranquility, who had re-entered the kitchen, squint at the demon.

The latter was obviously unconscious, and the white spots in his eyes glanced at the somewhat 'strange' look of Sunday Tranquility, and then took care of the metal pot in front of him again: "But if it's inconvenient to come over, the injury is not light, right?" ”

"That's not it, it's just that on the other side of the accident is a well-known trainer," Chiaki took out her phone and looked at it, "Now that she's surrounded by reporters, she probably can see the first-hand news on TV after dinner." ”

This answer silenced the kitchen, and even the things floating in mid-air froze, and the tea-house and Sunday's quiet gaze were very sisterly.

The shovel in Omer's hand paused.

“…… Who is that trainer? ”

"Jermez Stewart, I've heard of him, do you know him?"

"Oh..."

Omer's expression was complicated.

"In the trainer chat room, I'm Maybe's one."

Thanks to the narrator of a certain comic for the tip!

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