Group pet little magic chef

Yan Qing looked at the prompt at the top of the chat page, hesitating whether to send a message to say hello, but in the end, he returned without sending anything.

There were a few more addition requests in the address book, and Yan Qing passed them one by one.

He checked the group members, and it showed that there were 186 members.

"186?" Yan Qing muttered, a little confused, there should only be sixty or seventy people in the restaurant at lunch time, right?

He clicked on it and took a look. In addition to the regular department staff such as the program group, art group, finance department, planning department, publicity group, logistics group, and customer service department that he knew, he found that there was also a "practice group".

When Ji Ling introduced him yesterday, he didn't seem to mention that there was a practice group.

And looking at the number of people, this practice group is still the largest, with more than 100 people.

What department is this?Didn't seem to see them at lunch?Don't you work here?

Yan Qing was about to ask Ji Ling, but seeing that it was almost time for work in the afternoon, he quickly put down his phone and went to the bathroom.

I met a lot of colleagues along the way, and all of them greeted him with a smile and praised him for his good cooking skills.

Yan Qing also didn't expect that he would have another day to be praised for his good cooking skills, so he was in a great mood.

At the corner, he ran into the man in the wine-red suit from the programming team he had seen this morning.

Yan Qing remembered that he was also one of the new friends just now, and his surname seemed to be Xi from the comments in the group.

As soon as the man came out of the bathroom, he put his arm on Yan Qing's shoulder as soon as his eyes lit up.

"Hey, Xiao Yanqing, how about we discuss something?"

Yan Qing still remembered that this person poked his face in the morning and looked at him as if he was looking at food, and suddenly his body froze, "What, what's the matter?"

"Shall we eat meat tonight?" the man said, and he turned his head and took a deep breath on his cheek, as if he was smelling some delicious food.

"Ah?" Yan Qing's hairs are about to come out, he feels like a little white rabbit under the claws of a wolf, and has the illusion that he will be eaten in a second.

He didn't know why he felt this way, but instinct told him to run away.

He lowered his body and tried to retreat from his arms, but when the man retracted his arms, he failed.

The man raised his eyebrows and pinched his face, "Why are you running? I won't eat you. Although your skin is smooth and tender, it's delicious, but you are our baby bump now, so you can't eat it."

Yan Qing laughed dryly, "...didn't run away."

The man snorted softly and said, "I mean dinner. Although scrambled eggs with tomatoes are delicious, the meat is even better. If you are a man, you have to eat meat, you know?"

"Oh, ok." Yan Qing hurriedly agreed, and couldn't care whether she would fry meat or not, so she agreed first before talking.

"Hey, Yanqing!"

Ji Ling's voice suddenly came from behind. When he saw the person next to him, he pulled Yan Qing over to protect him, and looked at the man in the wine red suit warily.

"Xiq...Brother Xichi, you are here too."

Seeing Ji Ling protecting Yan Qing like a hen protecting its chicks, Xi Chi chuckled, but his tone was threatening: "Little Ji Ling, what are you doing?"

Ji Ling pursed her lips, her eyes widened, "It's nothing, I'm going to the toilet with Yan Qing."

Xichi twitched his eyebrows, "Are you a primary school student? Do you need someone to go to the toilet with you?"

Ji Ling stiffened his neck, "Yan Qing just came, and I'll get him acquainted."

Yan Qing: "..."

Xichi: "..."

"You kid, your skin is itchy, right?" Xichi raised his hand and knocked Ji Ling on the head.

Ji Ling covered his head, looked up and saw a person walking behind Xichi, and was overjoyed, "Brother Wei Ang! Come and save us!"

Xichi paused, and then reflexively grabbed his collar with both hands.

However, the next moment, his back collar was lifted up.

Xichi: "...Damn Vian! What are you doing? Let me down quickly! I didn't do anything! You picked me up in front of the newcomer again! Do I want to lose face?! Let go!"

Wei Ang's height of nearly two meters looked down like a hill, "It's time to go to work."

After speaking, he nodded towards Yanqing and Ji Ling, and ignored Xichi's yelling and threats, and walked away with Xichi.

Ji Ling looked like he was watching a play, and added fuel to the fire: "Brother Wei Ang, you are so handsome!"

"Ji Ling, you are waiting!" Xi Chi did not forget to say harsh words.

Yan Qing watched the two people's backs go away, thinking that it was Wei Ang who slipped Xichiti away in the morning.

It seems that Wei Ang is Xichi's nemesis!

"Let's go, Yanqing, are you going to the bathroom?" Ji Ling put his arm around Yanqing's shoulders and carried her to the bathroom.

Yan Qing came back to his senses, and walked forward, "Well, I happened to meet Senior Xichi."

"Do you know that you should stay away from him in the future? He is very dangerous." Ji Ling advised.

Yan Qing also felt that Xichi was weird, and nodded in agreement.

Ji Ling asked again: "What did he just tell you?"

Yan Qing: "He said he wanted to eat meat at night, and asked me to cook meat dishes."

When it comes to food, Ji Ling's eyes light up, and he agrees: "The meat and vegetables are good, and the meat is delicious!"

Yan Qing worried: "But what to cook? I don't know how to cook."

"Braised pork!"

Yan Qing glanced at him: "Do you think I can cook such a difficult dish? And the braised pork should be stewed for a long time, one dish per hour? Who will eat it?"

Ji Ling thought about it for a while, and then said: "Then just fry any meat, anyway, your cooking is delicious!"

This matter has to be discussed with the master. Yan Qing thought about asking the master later, and he remembered the question just now, "By the way, Ji Ling, what does the practice department do? Why didn't I see them in the company?"

"Ah... the practice department, they are not often in the company." Ji Ling scratched his head, his eyes wandering.

Yan Qing: "What kind of work are they in charge of?"

Ji Ling faltered for a while, then said: "They, they are, uh, game testers, responsible for the realization of the game, um, you know, this is a holographic game, it's not the same as the previous games. "

Yan Qing: "Oh, so that's the case."

Yan Qing seems to understand, but this holographic technology is the company's core secret, and he doesn't know how it is realized or operated, so he doesn't know what positions are needed.

As an intern, he doesn't want to inquire about such secrets, as long as he does his job well.

"You will see them later." Ji Ling said.

Back at the work station, Yan Qing made a special call to ask Master Gao Ming.

In the end, Gao Ming made the final decision, and made fried pork for dinner.

In the afternoon, Yan Qing gradually became familiar with the use of the digital screen, and her work efficiency became much faster.

Referring to the overall style of "Magic World", he drew the first draft of the small boss of the Christmas dungeon arranged by the team leader, and designed three different images to choose from.

The other two original artists in the group were absent, and there was only Yan Qing in this office area.

His seat is next to two small trees. When he is tired of painting, he looks up and sees the green garden layout next to him. Looking to the right, he sees a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows, from which he can see the scenery of most of the city.

This office environment is really comfortable.

Yan Qing secretly made up her mind that she must work hard and strive to stay in the future.

Working until five o'clock in the afternoon, he finished his work following the reminder of the alarm clock and went to the kitchen on the 26th floor.

Everyone in the kitchen was busy making other dishes, and a lot of meat and peppers had already been cut, waiting for him to fry them.

Gao Ming changed him to a bigger stove and pot, so that he could fry more dishes at a time.

Yan Qing looked at the cauldron: ... that's fine.

As usual, he does it himself first, and then the master teaches him, and after he has learned it, he cooks it himself.

The master looked at the burnt black version of the fried pork, and was speechless, "You have been frying for so long because you are afraid that the meat and peppers will not be cooked?"

Yan Qing scratched her face in embarrassment: "...Yes."

Gao Ming sighed deeply: "Wash the pot, I will teach you."

"Good master."

Yan Qing felt that Gao Ming was really the best master, he didn't hide any secrets at all, and taught him every little trick step by step.

Fortunately, he has a good memory.

Watching the dishes I cook step by step from burnt black to full of color and fragrance is really a very fulfilling thing.

After learning another dish, Yan Qing was very happy.

When I got off work at six o'clock, Yan Qing served Ji Ling a large bowl as usual, and Gao Ming also set aside two dishes for Su Yuan and Jiu Ruo.

As soon as Yan Qing put the last big plate of fried pork out of the pan, he heard the commotion outside.

He came out and saw that just like noon, everyone had already grabbed it.

That posture, as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years.

Gao Ming maintained order by the side with a large spoon: "Give it back, be careful not to spill it! Who dares to waste my apprentice's food? I won't give him a spoon! What about you, the meat fell on the floor! Give it to me Pick it up and eat!"

"Ouch! Uncle Gao, I was wrong, I was wrong, stop hitting me! It hurts!"

"And you, save some for the others!"

"Okay, okay, stop hitting, I'm leaving!"

……

The scene was so chaotic that Yan Qing didn't dare to pass by with the last pot of fried pork.

"I'll come, I'll come!" A figure rushed over beside him, and the large square plate of fried pork in his hand had disappeared.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, took off his apron, went to pack his own food first, and then served Ji Ling's fried pork to eat.

"Yanqing! This way!" Ji Ling had already finished cooking, and when he saw Yan Qing came out, he hurried over to pick him up, "Ah, my little fried meat, Qingqing, you are so kind!"

Yan Qing went to sit down, and the "Qing Qing" in his mouth gave goosebumps all over his body, "You should call me by my name."

"Why, doesn't Qingqing sound good?"

"So your nickname is 'Qingqing'?" Interjected from the side, Xichi passed them with a plate, "Then I'll call you Xiao Qingqing from now on."

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat: ...Why is he here again?

When Ji Ling saw Xichi approaching, his whole body tensed up, and he stretched out his hand to block Yan Qing's face, staring at Xichi, to prevent him from having any bad thoughts about his good friend.

Looking at Ji Ling's protective posture, Yan Qing felt warm in his heart, this good friend was not in vain.

Seeing Ji Ling's stress response, Xi Chi snorted disdainfully, ignored him, turned to Yan Qing and said, "Xiao Qingqing, the fried pork is very good. I will make more meat in the future~"

After speaking, he floated away.

Ji Ling withdrew his arm, and Yan Qing whispered to him, "Thank you, Ji Ling."

Ji Ling sat down and smiled at him: "You're welcome, just save me some food every day."

Yan Qing asked again: "Senior Xichi, why does he love... teasing me so much?"

Yan Qing thought for a while and didn't know how to evaluate this Mr. Xichi, and it was difficult to use the word "sexual harassment", so he had to use the word "funny".

Because you are human, you are on his recipe!

When he sees you, he can't help drooling like a dog seeing a meaty bone and wants to eat it!

Looking at his good friend Chunliang's eyes, Ji Ling couldn't bear to tell him such a cruel truth.

"Do you want to know why?"

A deep and gorgeous voice sounded, and a person sat down beside Yan Qing.

Yan Qing looked sideways, and Su Yuan came at some point, and was looking at him smiling with his chin propped on one hand.

Yanqing's heart thumped.

Oh my god, what is this man doing with such a good smile? Is the vixen reincarnated?

"...Why, why?" Yan Qing swallowed.

The corners of Su Yuan's lips were slightly bent, staring at Yan Qing's face, he slowly approached him, and said softly: "Because, he is a beast that specializes in eating people, and he really wants to eat you."

Yan Qing: ...

Yan Qing rubbed his slightly itchy ears, gave him a speechless look, and said expressionlessly, "Mr. Su, I am no longer a three-year-old child. Words like 'If you don't obey me, monsters will eat me' are no longer relevant to me." It worked."

"Hahahahaha..."

Su Yuan couldn't help laughing, and it took a while before he stopped.

"Yan Qing, you're so fun, it's the right thing to recruit you in. However," he changed the subject, looked at Yan Qing with a half-smile, and said, "What I said may be true, you're afraid Not afraid?"

Yan Qing could see clearly the temperament of this young overbearing boss. His personality was too bad, so he liked to tease others.

He snorted coldly: "Hmph, what are you afraid of, come one to fight one, come two to fight one pair!"

"Hahaha, good, good!" Su Yuan laughed again.

Ji Ling: ...

Jiu Ruo who just sat down: ...

Everyone in the restaurant: ...

Not far behind them, they heard a clear and clear voice of the beast Xi Qu Xichi: ...

Xichi's back molars were all ground down, and after being glanced at lightly by Su Yuan, he died down immediately, and kept stuffing fried pork into his mouth.

1551, so sour...