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Feeling hungry and weak? "

Loki chose not to answer, but his stomach answered the question loudly for him.

Fandral continued to ask with satisfaction, "Are you the most eloquent, diligent, and indispensable member of this firm?"

Loki didn't know what Fandral was doing, but he still raised his chin, coughed, and said, "...Of course."

Needless to say?

"That's it." Fandral put his arms around Loki again, "Let's go, Mr. Indispensable."

Loki couldn't break free from Fandral's grip at all, and he realized that this guy with an over-indulgent face was much stronger than he looked.So Loki could only half push and half follow them into the elevator, and came to the izakaya on the first floor of the building.This place has almost become the company's cafeteria, because besides them, Rocky never seems to see any other guests coming in.

"Hi, Hogan!" Fandral greeted the Asian man behind the cooking counter wiping his knife.The latter didn't look up at all, but only moved his eyelids, and it was no surprise that four people came in and sat in a row in front of him.

"Welcome." Hogan was still wiping his knife, and said without enthusiasm, "What do you need?"

"Dude, that's why you can't get customers!" Fandral persuaded earnestly, "You should put down your knife, give us a charming smile, and say, 'Good evening, this is Asgard Izakaya , what can I offer you?'—that’s right—”

"Vandy—" Sif wanted to stop him, but it seemed too late.

Hogan stopped wiping his knives, put his hands on the cooking table, and gave Fandral an expression—an expression that Loki wasn't sure could be called a smile—and said slowly, "Good evening—this is Asgard Izakaya—excuse me—what would you like—”

"Pizza." Fandral leaned back hard to stay away from this scary guy, "Thank you."

boom.

With a muffled sound of the chopping board, Hogan's kitchen knife accurately chopped off the head of a salmon. The poor fish stared straight at Fandral with a strange light in his eyes.

"I said 220 seven times," Hogan began to slice the salmon patiently. "This is an izakaya, not a fast food restaurant. We don't sell pizza."

"'We'?" Vollstagg looked left and right without noticing. "When did you hire a new guy? Business has improved recently, huh?"

"..."

Even Loki didn't dare to say anything.

"Don't listen to Voss," Fandral said, grinning as he punched Vollstagg secretly (though the latter probably didn't feel it at all), "have a seafood pizza. It's huge."

thump.

Hogan's kitchen knife sank tremblingly into the cutting board.He took a deep look at Fandral, and finally turned around and walked into the back kitchen.Not long after, the aroma filled the air, and Hogan walked out with a plate of pizza in anticipation with four pairs of eyes.This special plate of pizza has tamagoyaki, salmon, crab roe sauce, tempura and wakame toppings.Hogan rudely slammed the tray down in front of them and gave them a plate of tonkatsu as a bonus.

The old god Fandral will cut open the pizza with a roller knife and take a big bite, "Oh, it's still delicious—" he said while chewing, "Look, even if it's the 220th time, we You can still eat pizza in your izakaya.”

Hogan's misfortune originated from a prank: Led by Fandral, he bet whether Loki could get a pizza in the Asgard Izakaya. The bet was a high $[-], and the loser would also be responsible for cleaning the bathroom for a week.It was a night of harrowing overtime, and the four of them stayed up for almost a full week for a storage room for a freak collector.They killed three proposals -- they're now on a fourth -- but they're still nowhere near completion.They snatched Vorstagg's stash of wine and got themselves half-drunk and half-sober to temporarily relieve the anxiety of the imminent death.When Sif ate the last slice of shrimp in the bag, everyone felt a little hungry.

"I want to eat pizza." Fandral said, raising his hand.

"Second." Sif.

"It doesn't matter." Loki said.

"Hic~" Vostagg.

But the pizza place on the takeout list was closed, so they turned their idea to this down-and-out izakaya downstairs.The three decided to support Loki as a representative, relying on his silver tongue to complete this impossible task.Loki swore that if he was sober, he would never waste his eloquence on such a stupid game, but he was drinking too much.And Loki has a bad habit, he tends to become particularly easy to cheat when he drinks too much.In short, Loki set off under the instigation of everyone.His cheeks were flushed from drinking, he staggered up the elevator, and when he entered the izakaya, he had already changed into another look.

With red eyes and disheveled hair, Loki sat in front of the cooking counter and said hoarsely, "Excuse me, can I have a pizza?"

Hogan glanced at this strange customer, "Sorry, we don't sell pizza."

"Today, today is the anniversary of my wife's death..." Loki wiped his face, and began to be sensational without hesitation, "At this time last year, she baked pizza for me and waited for me at home, but I didn't go back because of entertainment. ...Who knows...Who knows..." He choked up with true emotion, "Who knew that when I got home, it had turned into ruins... a fire burned everything... burned down our home... also include……"

He couldn't go on, buried his head deeply in his arms, weeping uncontrollably.

"Why didn't anyone give him an Oscar?" Fandral, Sif, and Verstagg hid behind the door, watching Loki's performance dumbfounded.

"Did no one tell you that our boss used to be an actor in the weekend children's theater?"

"What?!" Fandral stared at Sif with wide eyes in surprise, "Why did you tell me such explosive news now?!"

Sif raised her index finger to her lips, "I also found out by accident, please don't tell him..." Of course, the next day Vostagg rushed to find Loki to confirm that this matter was out of their control... …

All in all they got a good pizza.And since then, Hogan has been forced to add a hidden option on the menu.

"Another beef udon!" Vollstagg yelled glibly.

Hogan doesn't mind serving his guests the normal fare that exists on the menu.In the middle of eating, Fandral answered the phone, mouthful of "baby", "honey" and "sweetheart" and ran the train, telling the D-cup beauty on the other side of the phone that he is currently on a business trip in Namibia for rhino horn.

Loki was much quieter, unnaturally so.He absently picked up the jade on the pizza and ate it, all his attention was on the phone screen.

"What are you looking at?" Sif suddenly leaned over, trying to break through the boss's little secret, "Character information?"

"Saul Odinson." Loki didn't intend to hide, "Our client."

"Oh, that rich, muscular guy." Sif flicked her soft hair, "I heard that his father has a lot of real estate in Northern Europe, and he himself has won the title of 'Australian Women's Most Desired Diamond King' for five consecutive years." No.1, oh, it is said that he also has an American girlfriend, who is an internationally renowned astronomer—” She pointed to her chest, “from the chest—” then pointed to her head, “to the brain, It's all sexy."

"Girlfriend?" Loki clicked his tongue, but that wasn't in Wikipedia.

"what happened?"

"I'm going to pick him up," Loki said while browsing the web.

"What?!" Sif's pizza fell on her white sweater, looking horrible.

"Nothing, just like you heard." Loki shrugged nonchalantly, "Don't act like a single mom who just found out her son bought condoms in eighth grade, Sif."

"Are you sure you want to come again?" Sif lowered her voice, "Last time, last time wasn't enough?"

Loki, however, hesitated for only a second.

"Hopefully it's different this time."

Preview of the next section:

"Mr. Odinson, are you free tonight?"

TBC.

03 Sex and the City

"Mr. Odinson, are you free tonight?"

……

According to the available information, Saul Odinson is a straight man, has a stable girlfriend, has no bad habits, goes to bed early and gets up early, and insists on exercising.It actually made things a bit difficult for Loki, but for some reason, Loki had a hunch that Saul Odinson could strike a chord with him.

As Sif said, this is the third time that Loki has tried, trying to catch a rich man, and then get rich and rich.It's a bit off-putting, but Loki doesn't care.Rocky Lauferson thinks his moral bottom line may be as low as the Mariana Trench.

But the process of the first two times was really not very good.

When the studio first started three years ago, he received an order for an airplane.The client asked to convert the cabin into a gigantic, flamboyant disco where he could throw orgy parties.Although Loki doubts that at the other party's age, whether he can bear to live at an altitude of several thousand meters and drive piles for ten hours continuously.Of course he didn't say anything.When delivering the order, the customer over fifty put a small note into his palm, inviting Rocky to attend a private party at his villa.Well, for the sake of money, Rocky still went to the appointment.It was only after the butler opened the door for him, and saw hundreds of human and animal things overlapping together at the party, that Loki