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"..." The other side was silent for a while, and decided not to worry about it, "No matter what you are doing, please stop for a while, the king is looking for you."

"Eh? Looking for me?"

"Otherwise, who else is there? Come back quickly!"

Before he could refuse, the other party quickly cut off the communication, and the black bird holding the terminal stared at the darkened screen with a flat beak, and turned his head to look fascinated: "I said that brother, they are all too much, obviously I'm the boss, but he treated me with that attitude, and I've only been out for half an hour."

Into the Four Confused and touched his nose: "Even if you complain to me..."

Black Bird looked at him seriously, then nodded: "Well, I understand, because Brother Yiru doesn't have any majesty at all even as a store manager."

With an incomparably sincere smile, he once again stabbed the bewildered chest with a knife.

He vomited a mouthful of blood but couldn't vomit it out. As soon as he entered the store, he felt the subtle feeling in his heart. After taking two deep breaths, he finally decided to drive this guy away before saying, "Aren't you still busy? Go back quickly."

Nodding, Xingruo Heiriao quickly stuffed the box back into the bag, and smiled as a matter of course: "Then, I'll go back first~"

"Remember to settle the money next time."

Fortunately, Blackbird's expression was sincere: "I think I will try my best to forget about it."

"..." waved helplessly, and watched the thick-skinned guy leave in a daze. Zhimei took the time to send a customer away and asked in a low voice: "Shop manager, who is that customer?"

He rolled his eyes as soon as he fell in love: "His name is Xing Ruo Hei Niao, a regular customer. I don't know exactly what he does, but it's definitely not a good job with a high salary."

"...?"

As soon as he entered the tone, he said bitterly: "Because this guy has never paid the full amount obediently except for the first time."

Sugita Tomomi looked at the door of the store, and the figure had disappeared among the pedestrians. She lowered her head and thought for a while, and she replied, "But I think he just likes to renege on his debts."

"..." It's terrible to have such a hobby!

The haggard store manager covered his face and leaned against the counter, muttering: "Don't talk to me, let me be quiet."

——Even if you want me to talk to you, I'm not free when I'm so busy.

Zhimei, who has such an inner OS, ignores the four fascinations, and keeps smiling and looks at the guest in front of her: "Hello."

The man in the blue uniform in front of him was wearing a slender sword item that most people would never take out. He looked around the glass counter for a week, raised his head and said expressionlessly, "I'm here to get the red bean paste."

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Sugita Tomomi thought she had heard wrong.

So she immediately withdrew the sluggish expression she showed at that moment, and continued to smile: "Um... What is the red bean flavor? We have all kinds of dim sum here."

The man remained expressionless: "Red bean paste."

"?"

"Adzuki bean paste without wagashi."

"……what?"

"So, it's red bean paste."

Why would anyone want to come to a dim sum shop to buy red bean paste?Is this person going to take it home and make his own dessert?

Thinking of this, Sugita Tomomi put on a sincere smile: "Sorry, red bean paste... It seems that we don't just sell it." At least she has never heard of it.

In order to be more sure, she turned her head and asked the obsessive who was hit by Xingruo Blackbird and still hadn't recovered: "Is it the store manager?"

The store manager gave her a quiet look, and after sizing up the customer, he immediately shook his head with great interest: "It's for sale."

"Eh?"

The man who had fallen into four obsessions showed a coaxing smile and waved to the man: "Come here."

The man frowned because of the store manager's expression, and stood there hesitating for a while, not knowing whether he should go or not.

Sugita Tomomi understands the guest's thoughts very well. Anyone who sees a guy who doesn't know him at all waving to him with an expression of "Come here, uncle, I have sweets here" will doubt whether he has met the legendary pervert.

Zhimei tugged at the corner of the store manager's clothes, shook her head in embarrassment, and finally realized how inappropriate her expression was, she coughed lightly and said with an extremely sincere attitude: "Look at your uniform, it's Shili's request. You came here, right?"

The man who heard the name froze for a moment, nodded and stepped forward.

"I figured it was almost time before I ran out, but it turned out that she didn't come to pick it up in person today." Bending down, she took out a box of purple unknown objects marked (special supply) from the small refrigerator, and handed it to him in a daze .

The man took it: "The deputy chief has something to do today."

A little disappointed: "It's a pity... But what about Daoming Sijun who comes here to fetch her instead?"

The man couldn't tell whether he was disappointed that his boss Seri Awashima didn't come or that Daoming Temple didn't come, and responded with a gloomy face: "He said he had diarrhea."

Then he snorted in a bad mood: "To put it bluntly, I just don't want to lose face, ah, leave all troublesome things to me—"

A fan of four glanced at the red bean paste in his hand, nodded in agreement: "It's really embarrassing."

"..."

The man who subconsciously put on a tired expression paid the money, turned around and left, he didn't intend to chat with the first four fans at all, and the first four fans lay on the counter and looked at the back of the man leaving, turned his face away and smiled at Zhimei: "Now My child, it’s really easy to get anxious.”

Looking in the direction where he left, Sugita Tomomi was a little puzzled: "Manager, do we also sell red beans in our store?"

"Yes, because there are also customers with special tastes, but it's not just red bean paste, there are edamame paste, mung bean paste, purple potato paste, plum jam..." At this point, he looked down at the little girl at his feet. Refrigerator, covering his face, "However, there are even fewer people with perverted tastes like Shilijiang. When she came last time, Xiaozhimei just went to work the next day, so I don't know about it."

After a pause, she continued to think: "Although she bought edamame last time, she seems to like red beans the most. I really don't understand why human beings have such a terrible taste. I know Xiao Zhimei, she is not making cakes or preparing desserts, but just scoop out more than half of it and pour it on the rice!"

"That's right..." Zhimei, who was very busy but still had to listen to the store manager's complaints, had a stiff smile.

"If it weren't for my family and hers being neighbors, and the store has leftover raw materials for making dim sum every day, I wouldn't prepare this kind of thing for her, but she would happily add a lot of wagashi to our store Yo! That dessert is already red bean-flavored, why don’t you just let it go—”

"what……"

"I think the idea of ​​inheriting the dim sum shop is really terrible, because every time I see Seri-chan, I feel a weird sense of responsibility. I have to protect the shop my father left me! Xiao Zhimei, I don't think this kind of emotion is terrible. ?#￥%&*#￥%..."

"..." So wordy.

If it is said that Sugita Tomomi's "admiration" value for the store manager's obsession was very high when he first entered the store, but after seeing his talkative side, those values ​​basically returned to zero.

x*x

After changing out of the casual clothes he was wearing, Ruo Heiriao put on a black skirt and long train, and quickly put on the hunting suit with golden stripes.

After tidying up his clothes, he tied up his loose long hair, and reached out to pick up the rabbit mask on the shelf.

Just as he was about to put the golden mask on his face, his door was slammed open!

"5 minutes, 5 minutes have passed!" A passerby from Jinchengzhai who was dressed like him squinted at him with his arms folded, and said in a very stern tone, "You should be back within 2 minutes."

The black bird had an innocent expression: "Mr. Pedestrian, it's okay to be so rigid all the time. You have to let me finish my snacks, right?"

The Jinchengzhai passerby's fingers twitched: "So you're going to make the king wait like this?"

"Anyway, the difference between waiting for 1 minute and waiting for 2 minutes is only 60 seconds. It's all waiting."

"...But you have kept the king waiting for 300 seconds." His voice gradually approached gnashing of teeth.

Putting the mask on the face, Ruo Heiriao slowly pulled up the two ribbons with his right hand, and comforted him: "Pedestrians, it would be better to calm down, this anxiety is due to insufficient calcium supplementation, right? Don't worry, If the king is angry, he will tell me directly."

"..." The problem is that their king's demeanor is so good that they won't be angry with Xing Ruo Hei Bird!In other words, his boss's current casual personality is completely indulged by Wang, okay?

Jin Chengzhai's eyes behind the mask stared at the ready black bird for a while, and finally decided to give up preaching: "Only you dare to do this... Forget it, anyway, no matter what I say, you won't listen to it obediently. That's right, let's hurry up."

"Okay..." Blinking his lavender eyes, Blackbird straightened his sleeves and stuffed the wagashi box into Jin Chengzhai's hand, and left quickly after saying "Send it to you" The room goes towards the destination.

Watching his back disappear at the elevator entrance, Jin Chengzhai sighed and opened the box, then paused.

There are many compartments in the exquisite box, which seems to be for better arrangement of snacks, but there is not a single wagashi inside, only a small box of milk and a milk candy, laughing at his short temper.

(Such anxiety is insufficient calcium supplementation, right—right—right———)

The pedestrians in Jinchengzhai replayed Xing Ruo Hei Niao's words just now countless times in their minds, and finally crushed the box with a twitching sound at the corner of his mouth.

……

There is no one on this floor, the corridor is so empty and quiet that it seems that there are only the footsteps of blackbirds fortunately,