My protagonist attributes have been discovered

After all, the wages that should have been deducted were still deducted a lot.

Faced with the fact that a small part of the money that has not been received has grown wings and flew away, Song Yangle touched the silent mobile phone in his trouser pocket. He missed Taifeng a little bit, and there was a little red envelope message notification tone... …

The other two employees who also lost part of this month's salary recovered from the sudden argument and became accustomed to the result. Sister Tu even patted him on the shoulder silently, and gave the man who was taught to be a man lovingly and sympathetically The "little cub" has a "be strong" look in his eyes.

Song Yangle: Falling into autism.

The autistic employee looked at the boss who was sitting behind the counter with a lazy and loose face, and decided to eat two more youth balls during the upcoming lunch time, so as to make the other party suffer... Well, just eat later Drink less water to avoid taking up your stomach.

Because I couldn't find the fifth egg in the basin, and the "recovery" was successful, Boss Ying, who was too lazy to talk, stretched out his hand, took a drink from the ceramic cup next to him, and glanced at the three employees. Feng Qing: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"..."

The autistic Song Yangle, who had already made up his mind, glanced at the three eggs on the counter, and shook his head wordlessly with Sister Tu Taotie.

"Okay, let's start the meal—the new employee brings out my share... that's right," after a pause, Boss Ying held the water glass, looked at Song Yangle with starry eyes, and added lightly: "Put it nicely point."

"...Which one looks better?" Do you want a wreath?

"Don't challenge the aesthetics of the boss who pays you."

"..." Song Yangle thought: This requirement is a bit high.

Just as he was thinking about how to politely refuse this difficult task without losing his salary, a familiar short-legged figure in uniform stepped into the quiet store door—it was twelve o'clock at noon, and it was time for Qingming's foreign aid and staff to have lunch.

A boss and three employees in the store turned their heads to see each other when they heard the sound, and before the boss could turn around and find an excuse to deduct wages, Sister Tu first nudged Taotie with her elbow, and Taotie entered the kitchen tacitly.

Too humble.Song Yangle, who watched the scene from the sidelines, withdrew his eyes from the corner of his eyes and couldn't bear to look any longer, so he looked at the three rabbits who also came to the counter: light green pupils, bun face, short legs, and the high-spirited aura between chest and head... To be honest, Since the disguise technique is not popular, and usually there is only one human figure corresponding to each monster, in his eyes, apart from the change of clothes and the sweat on the face from the hard patrol, there is nothing else. Neither has changed much.

But for Tu Sanshen, this scene is different—he, Tusan, a little monster with registered permanent residence in the capital after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, not only stood out from dozens of cat monsters at the Dayin Mountain Sacrifice the day before yesterday, but was also recognized by the cat family. The boss, Tengu, has been accepted as a younger brother; today, in his lifetime, he has become the foreign aid of the Shanhai Hotel, which is not given to anyone except capable and famous non-human beings in the legend; now, he can actually enter the Shanhai Hotel once !

I feel like my feline life has reached its pinnacle!

Immersed in the joy that seemed to be inhaling catnip, the rabbit three cats stood in the same place, not only did not recognize the strange man standing next to him with a familiar smell, but also used the same as the last time we met at the subway station. A completely different attitude greeted Song Yangle excitedly: "Hello!"

Song Yangle, who was inexplicably treated as a "big shot", saw the burning bun face of the other party, paused, walked out of autism for a while, and nodded self-consciously: "Hello."

——Big|Big is indeed a big|Big!Nodding is so imposing!Tu Sanyu became even more excited. Although the other two bosses didn't respond, since this boss responded to him, his chattering heart, which had been holding back for a whole morning, immediately started to move: "Excuse me, you are Ji God Taifeng, right?"

The self-esteem gradually disappeared, and the corners of Song Yangle's mouth turned down: "...No."

"Is that the God of Cookery Glutton?"

Song Yangle remained expressionless: "No."

"Then..." Looking at the aloof humanoid man sitting behind the counter whose aura is still stronger than the other three I saw after entering the store, the three rabbits don't dare to guess the last name...

Song Yangle, who had returned to autism, didn't wait for him to continue asking, and turned around without politeness, his back was indifferent: "I'm going to serve the meal."

"Eh……?"

——As the only purely human protagonist in the fantasy world, one day, my name will also be listed on the Shanhai Hotel boss list.

Song Yangle was standing behind the kitchen door with two plates of youth balls. Seeing that he hadn't waited until he was not approached by the other two bosses and had to leave for a while due to time constraints, he thought deeply: After all, like me Born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, a pure human being who bravely and fearlessly went back and forth twice on the Shanhai subway, how could he...

Seeing Xiao Xun|The police go away, Sister Tu, who is like a high-cold Yujie, puts down her idol burden, turns her head and looks at the kitchen: "Xiao Yangle, he is gone, why don't you come out?"

"...I'm still thinking about how to present the Youth League in a way that suits the boss's aesthetics."

The Taotie who was also passing by him with a plate heard the words, turned his head, looked him up, and said slowly: "We, we, set the plate, usually not, at the door."

"..."

"And, moreover," Taotie looked at his hands that were full of plates, and said word for word, "You didn't take it, the clip."

Boss Ying, who was holding a water glass, frowned, glanced at the green ball on the plate, and looked at him with neither joy nor anger: "If you put it out with your hands, you can eat it yourself."

"If you can't finish it, your wages will be deducted for the rest."

"..." Is it necessary for this kind of colleague and boss to continue to get along?Song Yangle fell into deep doubts about this.

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119 bottles of fish pattern blue and white porcelain;

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