In order to survive, I do many jobs

Chapter 16 Day 6 of part-time job

Due to the temptation of hallucinations, they killed each other, and the scene was once very brutal.

As Mr. Dazai expected, there are no supernatural beings in the wandering organization from other places, and Q and I are sufficient for this task.

I picked up the scattered guns on the ground, thinking about the marksmanship course I hadn't started yet, I felt very uncomfortable.

I have been detained by Mr. Dazai all the time, and the organization in black has no chance to contact me. It seems that I still have to wait until I start school.

Studying while being a sophomore or something, I am really born to work hard.

After opening the safety catch, I squatted beside the hostage brother, looked at him thoughtfully for a while, and thought about where to start.

For the sake of my brother leading me the way, I am going to give him a happy one.

But I don't trust my marksmanship very much...I'm afraid it won't hurt others or myself if I shoot it down.

"Well, this will be better." I opened his mouth and inserted the barrel of the gun into his throat.

Fixed target, I shouldn't miss... right?

In the dim environment, the light could not fall into my black eyes, but through his eyes, I saw my expressionless face.

The hostage brother's face was covered with cold sweat and his lips were pale. Even so, his eyes were still full of trust when he looked at me.

Are you so sure I won't kill you?Mr. Dazai's request is "total annihilation".

Only at this time, I feel that the port mafia's vigilance against mind control supernatural beings is not exaggerated at all.

We are indeed born criminals.

I gently covered his eyes with one hand, "Don't look."

"In the next life, it's better to stay away from a bad woman like me who plays with emotions."

I pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

I let go and watched him fall to the ground, splashing dust all over his body.

The recoil of the gun was beyond my imagination. I rubbed my wrists and felt that I had to step up my training.

In this perilous world, I'm going to have to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds for many more years before the opening game ends up in a box.

"How difficult it is to live, why would you want to die?" I looked at the base with corpses strewn all over the place and the smiling Q, and stretched out a hand to him.

"Okay, let's go back."

"No! I still want to play!" Q hugged the doll and shook his head, looking at me expectantly, "Let's go to the city, let's go, I finally come out once."

"Of course I'm going to make some trouble for Mr. Dazai!" Q said happily, "Miss Qianye has also been threatened by him, right? [Disqualification in the World] is really annoying."

Children, are you afraid that you are looking for death?

If you are happy, I may be fined to death by the black mud.

"It's okay to go to the city, but not to make trouble." I patted the child's forehead, "The aftermath work is all my sister's business, unless you are willing to write a report for me, I can consider it."

I don't believe you can read and write, Hong Kong and black illiteracy are caught, and it's time for Mr. Sen to improve the overall cultural quality of the port mafia.

At least let Mr. Dazai enjoy the fun of the college entrance examination.

I couldn't help laughing when I thought of the low pressure of the black mud spirit when he was reluctantly forced to go to school.

Come on, hurt each other.

I took Q with a dissatisfied face away, rode my beloved motorcycle, and drove all the way to the commercial street.

This time I didn't go against the clock, and I obeyed the traffic laws perfectly, applauding myself.

clap clap.

"Come on, Kusaku, let's try the shopping life of a full-time housewife with my sister!" My fighting spirit is high, and the time to fight has come.

I carried the novelty-looking child into the shopping cart, and pushed him into the special price section that I had wanted for a long time. The goal was the round little potatoes.

"Kusaku, don't look at these just ordinary potatoes, there is a lot of knowledge in them." I said with a deep face, "Potatoes, no matter whether it is fried, fried, boiled or steamed, it is a magical crop that will not step on thunder at all. As long as you are willing to do it, even You won’t get tired of eating it for a month.”

"Super saving money, it is an important strategic material necessary for home."

Homemade French fries, potato chips, mashed potatoes, here I come, puffed food is my favorite!

Well, today's Chinese cabbage is quite cheap, buy some and cook noodles.Bitter melon specials?Heh, I wouldn't buy it at a special price, but the pumpkin over there is pretty good, so I'll buy some back.

Walnuts to nourish the brain... No, I don’t need it if I’m smart. I can buy some red dates to nourish blood and Qi. Would you like some mung bean soup to drink?Or red beans?

I'm like a dragon in a vault, thinking "I want it all"!

Children only make choices, I am already a mature adult.

Back in the day, I was also Xiaomengxin who was in a hurry in front of the sizzling oil pan, but now I am a professional chef who can fry glutinous rice balls without changing my face.

I will never forget that day, when I opened the refrigerator, I was delighted to find that the glutinous rice balls I purchased before had not expired.

This surprise is no less than the heartache of suddenly finding a large discount coupon when checking out, and the pain of opening the curtains after waking up early to find that the school is closed due to a storm today.

I happily took out my precious glutinous rice balls, and I was greedy for a while, thinking that I haven't eaten fried food for a long time, so I might as well try fried glutinous rice balls.

I heat up the pan, fill up the oil, and fry it...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

I screamed in sync with the system, fled the pan hell in a panic, and slammed the door shut.

I leaned against the transparent window on the kitchen door and watched the horrible scene with the sound of firecrackers inside, my hands and feet were weak.

"what is this!"

The cute and soft glutinous glutinous rice balls seemed to be bombed one by one in the oil pan, rampaging, and the iron lid that I had covered on the pan was bounced off, and hung miserably on the refrigerator, with a big bag full of beatings.

I silently took out my phone and searched for the keyword [fried glutinous rice balls].

Looking at the chefs in raincoats, protective clothing, and even body armor in the video, watching their intelligent minds tightly covered by motorcycle helmets, I was lost in thought.

"I feel like I can tell Mr. Dazai that as a new self-shark inspiration... he should be very happy."

Of course, the above are just my memories. The fried glutinous rice balls I have fried are very good now. They are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, golden and crispy.

I pushed Kusaku all the way through the store. He sat obediently in the trolley, looking around, not at all like the cruel and tyrannical appearance just now.

"Is he your brother? So cute!"

"Yes, it's cute, right." Hisaku and I looked at each other, nodded with a smile, and said in a showy tone, "Very sensible and obedient."

The mother with the child enthusiastically gave us a lot of candies. I put the round candies into Hisaku's pocket and asked him to peel and eat by himself.

Kusaku with a candy in his mouth and a bulging cheek is really cute. No one would have thought that he is a terrifying supernatural being who is hated and feared by countless people in the other world, locked in a heavily guarded confinement room all day long.

Hisakusa had been sitting quietly in the trolley, suddenly, as if he saw something, he stretched out his hand and tugged at my sleeve.

"What's the matter, what do you want to eat?" I waved my hand very generously, "Buy, you can buy anything."

The five hours given by Mr. Dazai is more than enough, as long as I am determined, there is nothing I cannot do.

"Crepe!" Kusaku pointed to the roadside stall with bright eyes.

Good eyesight, sister, I also like crepes.

"Okay, we'll go buy crepes after my sister finishes paying." I patted his head in a good mood.

Check out, I pay the bill chicly.

Use the money of Hong Kong gangsters to make big purchases, and earn a penny for every purchase.

I was humming a song, carrying big bags and small bags, and taking Kusaku to eat crepes.

"What flavor does Kusaku like?" I looked at the menu, hesitating.

Choice phobia is starting to go online, damn it, it all looks so good, I want it all!

"Strawberry flavor!" Hisaku was picked up by my arms, and I saw the promotional picture with strawberry jam at a glance.

"If Kusaku eats strawberry flavor, then I will..." I clicked on the menu and pointed to the column below strawberry flavor.

"Please give me one strawberry and one chocolate."

"I want a strawberry flavor!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the clear male voice almost overwhelmed mine, and Hisakuku immediately showed a very scary smile.

I turned my head slowly and met a boy dressed as a detective.

He was wearing a brown plaid beret, and a coat of the same color was draped over his body like a feather, with a childish reluctance to admit defeat.

I met his eyes.

In an instant, sparks flew.

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The competition for crepes has officially started, and the No. [-] contestants An and Qianye are in place!

The second player, Ranpo Edogawa, is going online...

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