"Boss, no, the cat in this anchor's live broadcast room is a bit evil, we just brought up the rhythm, and it made that group of fans divert their attention with a stupid look." The leader of the sailor team, codenamed "Gangzi", scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, strode out of the depressing studio, and rushed into the office of the leader next door.

The man known as "The Boss" is a short, stocky middle-aged man with a mustache, who is tilting his feet on the head of a small robot with a somewhat tattered shell and asking it to wax his leather shoes, and on the terminal is a picture of an underground mecha fighting arena, apparently participating in illegal gambling activities.

Hearing the sound of steel, he impatiently took a puff of the electronic cigar in his hand, looking like he was being disturbed by a subordinate who had no vision in front of him when an important business was at a critical moment.

"Do you still need me to teach you this little problem?" The small boss codenamed "Yinzi" did not intend to listen to his subordinates' complaints, but used his usual workplace PUA methods to put pressure on the other party, "In the past, when 'Steel Pipe' was the team leader, he never bothered me because of this kind of thing. ”

Hearing the name of his imprisoned former boss, Gangzi pursed the corners of his lips with some contempt. was sent to the empire as a technical guide, and he was so unlucky to be involved in a thorough investigation of Internet blackspots, and even people and teams were arrested, don't think about it for ten or eight years. is this kind of unlucky ghost, and he deserves to be compared with him?

He took a deep breath and tried his best to describe their current situation to his boss who didn't know how to do it: "The set of experience left by the steel pipe is not applicable, the backstage of this anchor's live broadcast room is like an electronic eye, and the account in our hands has been blocked a lot......"

"Shh——!h As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Yinzi with a gesture, and Gangzi looked into the air along his hand, only to see that he was publicly projected on the gambling page in the air, and at this time a large video invitation dialog box was occupying the center position, inviting by: Gold.

He is the head of several of their studios, and Ginzi's direct boss.

Yinzi's bloated body, which was quite flexible, kicked away the little robot under his feet, sat up straight on his sofa chair with the help of his strength, and then quickly sorted out the instrument in front of the beauty mirror he used to shave, and then respectfully connected to the video.

The face of the person opposite is hidden under the mosaic as always, but the aura exuded around him is extremely terrifying.

On weekdays, he is not used to seeing the grinding of silver, but this time he waited for more than ten seconds and was even more angry, and he choked directly: "Pick up so slowly, and use work time to gamble again?" ”

"No, no, how dare you?" Being good at observing words and colors is one of the few advantages of Yinzi, seeing that Jinzi's mood was a little angry, he hurriedly apologized in a low voice, "I was in a meeting with Gangzi just now, and I didn't pay attention to the situation at the terminal." ”

"Steel, huh?" Silver turned his head and made an expression at him with a wink.

Gangzi immediately understood, and nodded again and again in agreement: "Uh, yes, yes, yes, it's in a meeting." ”

"Heh, what's the opening, let's hear it?" After hearing this, Jinzi's tone became more yin and yang, and he was sure that the two of them couldn't say anything useful-

I'm too sleepy, I'll get up in the morning, I have overtime on both weekends, and the second is more difficult, I look at the situation-

In the past few days, her mental power control level has been improved, and she simply uses it when cooking, only wrapping her fingertips to improve accuracy. I didn't expect to block a few knives for myself just now, creating the illusion of "almost cutting my hand".

This knife chopping ribs is indeed a bit reluctant, but originally people mainly used it to chop vegetables, so Fang Qingnuan did not apply for new kitchen utensils.

In the past few days, her mental power control level has been improved, and she simply uses it when cooking, only wrapping her fingertips to improve accuracy. I didn't expect to block a few knives for myself just now, creating the illusion of "almost cutting my hand".

This knife chopping ribs is indeed a bit reluctant, but originally people mainly used it to chop vegetables, so Fang Qingnuan did not apply for new kitchen utensils.

While she was rejoicing in her discovery, Casper looked at the place where her mental power fluctuated, and she mentally planned a new experimental arrangement.

"After cutting, it doesn't look like there's more." The anchor poured the cut ribs into a basin, added a handful of flour to it, and then turned on the faucet to wash it, "The flour has adsorption, which can help us quickly remove the blood and dirt attached to the ribs." ”

She poured half a pot of cold water into a large wok, and blanched the ribs on high heat.

"Add the boiled meat to remove the fishy three-piece set: green onions, ginger and cooking wine, and while we wait, we will deal with this new chicken friend." Fang Qingnuan showed a friendly smile, and picked up the knife once, twice, and three times......

"We generally soak the chicken in water, and filter the blood water after a few minutes." ”

While the chicken is soaking, the ribs in the pot are already steaming, and the water is gradually boiling.

"Try to remove the foam and let the meat cook in the boiling water for a minute before turning off the heat." The sauté pan in her hand circled along the edge of the pan, welcoming the ribs out of the pan with clean impurities.

Hearing the laughter not far away, she looked up and saw that Mu Linfeng and the two guests had already finished picking, and the two Casper, who were quite efficient, had also finished the construction of the simple mud kiln, and Dean Lin was turning in circles to take pictures.

"Put the ribs in the basin just now for later use, let's go and burn the kiln first." She trotted over to Casper and them, and explained what to do.

Theseus's lunch was a bit of a mess.

Without the care of the two skilled workers, even if they heated the pre-made dishes left by Fang Qingnuan, Owen and Luke, two people who had never entered the kitchen, made frequent mistakes, which greatly reduced the taste of the meal.

And when it was time to eat, he realized that the cub humanoid he had conjured didn't even have teeth at all! It's okay to eat some soft and rotten complementary food, and don't even think about meat pieces or anything.

The little prince had a poor appetite, but the two guys who rubbed the cat's rice did not eat a bite, helping him to exceed the lunch eating task.

"Prince Hughes, what is this 'kiln' built by the little anchor for?" Owen goes to wash the dishes, Luke lulls the baby to sleep, and asks questions about the live stream he is on.

"......" was asked about the blind spot of knowledge, and Xiusi, unwilling to admit the fact that he did not know, decisively chose to pretend to be asleep.

"Huh? Did you fall asleep so soon......" He closed his eyes, heard Luke's murmur, then stopped talking as if he was afraid to disturb him, and then raised his little hand to try to help him close the live interface of the terminal.

"Wang! Woof! ”

A crisp puppy bark broke the momentary calm.

Hughes' brow twitched slightly, and his eyes narrowed uncontrollably, trying to determine the source of the sound through the gaps in his thick eyelashes.

"Jinbao?" What kind of astigmatism and myopic eyes are these shovel officers, not all dogs are called "Jinbao" with such a strange name.

"Wow~Wow!" Ma Dan is really this little ghost...... How did it touch it? Mu Linfeng: You have been blowing for a long time, and the reservation system is really useful? (End of chapter)