Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

Qian Mu estimated the time and sent an email to the previous contact:

[Don't shoot, this person is very important to my next research, if the low air pressure scares people away, I will be very troubled. 】

After tens of seconds of silence, I did receive a reply.

【learn. 】

I can't see if I'm angry.

Qian Mu pondered for a moment, and then sent another message: 【During the few years I was away, you seem to have been targeting Rum.Concentrate on driving and don't rush to reply. 】

The reply arrived more than ten minutes later, and the other party actually listened to Qian Mu's words, drove safely, and only freed up his hands to type after sending him to the place.

[It's that idiot Rum who is too arrogant and has attracted countless bugs that can't be cleaned up. I don't want his stupidity to affect your plan. 】

[It's okay, just leave him alone, let him continue to think that the BOSS is missing, or he's already dead. In the future, it won't work without him acting in my place. 】

【clear. 】

He still didn't question it, so he gave up neatly... Obviously Gin should hate Rum very much, and he doesn't mind finding excuses to kill Rum at all.

Qian Mu stared at the last concise two words for a while to reply, and wanted to type a few more fluffy words to encourage the model worker, but the man he hadn't seen for a long time flashed in his mind—the dark circles on his face.

Thinking about it again, the playful temptation became a bit dull.

Gin is a crazy and cold-blooded hyena outside, but he has become an unwavering loyal dog in front of the "BOSS".

When Qian Mu initially replaced the identity of the real BOSS with a half-baked ability, he was extremely distrustful of the grafting of interpersonal relationships brought about by the replacement of his identity, especially the beast Gin. He once suspected that the beast could smell the truth covered by the replacement. At the right opportunity, he was killed with one blow, tearing off the flesh and blood from his heart.

But the fact is that his trust in Gin has grown from scratch, and gradually increased, until he had to leave a few years ago, and it almost reached 100%.

——The gap that was not filled in the end has been left to this day.

"Neither fierce, nor troublesome, nor questioning, my mood is more stable than mine... Oops, my heart is aching."

Qian Mu rubbed his conscience that he had never had before, and there was rarely a little distress in his tone.

He put aside his temptations and rhetoric, and decided to let his conscientious and good subordinates feel the warmth from the boss.

【Gin, I am very touched by your hard work, so I plan to... give you a vacation, let's take a rest once in a while. 】

[Go to the hot springs, the effect is very good.Eliminate fatigue, relieve stress, you are only a few years older than me, but others will think you are ten years older than me.When people reach middle age, baldness and beer belly often accompany each other. Although you don’t have any worries about this for the time being, if you don’t take good care of it, your body will have problems at any time. Smoking and drinking are taboos. Drinking, you still stay up all night chasing undercover agents...]

[I sent you a copy of my treasured health secrets. The above content is very practical and effective in personal testing, but it needs long-term practice, so let’s start with quitting smoking.There is a Digimon that has just entered your mobile phone by mail, help me supervise... Yes, right now, put out the cigarette you just lit, and remember to go to bed early when you go back. 】

[PS: Don't catch the undercover agent, there's no end to it. 】

This time, Qian Mu waited for a long time before waiting for a reply.

【……learn. 】

The loyal underlings seem to give in.

But it doesn't.

According to reliable members of the organization, the scary man code-named Gin seems to have taken the wrong medicine these days. He pinched out the cigarette at various cleaning sites in violent places, lit it and pinched it again, and the last cigarette just ignited sparks. Before taking half a sip, it was sacrificed on the face of some unfortunate boy, making Vodka look stupid.

It is said that Gin caught five undercover agents that day, and got stuck at nine o'clock in the evening to finish work, and did not stay up late.

Not only that, Gin also sent threat warnings to some members who were suspected of being undercover but had no evidence, including a man code-named Bourbon.

"...better hide your tail, Bourbon."

Bourbon was silent for three seconds.

"Gin, you have caught so many undercover agents for the boss, does the boss know?"

"..."

"Boss, will he be happy when he finds out?"

Gin hung up the phone coldly.

……

The above are all things for later, let's go back to Qian Mu, who is contentedly holding a teacup after taking care of his subordinates.

Today is a working day, no matter how active the primary school students are, they will not skip class and come to the Internet cafe.Toru Amuro came to work for half a day in the morning, and at noon he said that he had something to do temporarily, and he was sorry that he couldn't watch the whole day, so he asked for leave.

Just after sending a text message, Qian Mu Nahui asked him to teach him how to make a sandwich. After the teaching was completed, his salary would be settled according to the agreed double amount, plus a tuition fee, and he generously let him go.

Toru Amuro was a little strange at first, the making of sandwiches is very simple, why did Qianmu insist on asking him to teach him, when he saw the ingredients to be added to the slices of bread: blueberry jam, peanut butter.

"Are you going to make the blueberry peanut butter sandwich that Xiao Ai said she likes?"

"Yes, the Bada Beast police officer quietly sent me a message this morning, saying that Xiao Ai suddenly caught a cold and fell ill last night, and asked for leave today to recuperate at home. I wanted to bring a souvenir to visit...the slices of bread were fried like this how?"

"If you eat the food you like, your illness will definitely get better soon. Mr. Ezaki is very careful... It's almost done. Take it out, cut it diagonally, and apply sauce on both sides... Look, Mr. Ezaki himself will do it once it succeeds. That's fine, I don't need to teach you."

"Actually, I feel that Amuro-kun is very good at making desserts and drinks. Sandwiches must be easier. With your culinary skills, the food will be more delicious, right? Haha, if I come by myself, I may over fry it. I rarely Use this cooking method."

"Huh? Usually..."

Toru Amuro soon regretted following this sentence.

Qian Mu quickly packed the sandwich, raised his head, and suddenly took a serious look at him.

"Amuro-kun, your eyes are a little red, your skin is a little dry, and you probably have a stomach problem. I guess it's because you've stayed up too late. Drinking water alone won't improve the problem—next time you come here, I'll cook it for you in advance. The pot of pork bone and wolfberry soup is ready."

Amuro paused: "Pig, what wolfberry?"

It is actually a mysterious field that the islanders cannot touch.

Qian Mu looked at him and smiled: "Pork bone and wolfberry soup, American ginseng lean meat soup, snow fungus lily papaya soup, you can choose."

"Health soup in Chinese cuisine? I've heard of it before, but I haven't had a chance to try it. Uh, thank you but no need, I'm still in good health..."

"When you feel that you are in good health, you are usually on the verge of kidney deficiency and hair loss." Qianmu said seriously, "Don't be careless, Mr. Amuro, I just reminded one of my subordinates that he is a typical smoker, drinker, stay up late and work He is overworked and has a bad temper. He is full of all kinds of poisons, and he is hurting his body by changing tricks. If this continues, I may not last the day when I will pay him a pension. Alas, the young people of today... remind me I'll go to Dr. Ali's place later, and I'll cook some silver shell and pear soup for Xiao Ai."

Amuro twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking of Gin instead of himself for some reason.

Of course it's not because of caring, but Gin really fits the description of smoking, drinking and staying up late...

"Understood, although I have absolutely nothing wrong with that - well, then I'm not welcome..."

"Okay, see you tomorrow~"

After Amuro left, Qianmu turned off the computer according to the steps, went to the back kitchen locker and took out an unopened bag of white fungus, put it in the bag together with the bento box full of sandwiches, and went to the front desk to get an umbrella , and finally put on a windbreaker jacket on one side.

When the Boy Detectives left the Internet cafe yesterday, it suddenly started raining outside, and it didn’t stop until this afternoon. There was a shallow pool of water at the door, and the raindrops kept shattering the reflected street scene, as if trying to stop the people inside Push the door and leave.

When Qian Mu crossed the water, he held up the umbrella with one hand. The black umbrella covered most of his figure in his arms, and soon joined the colorful umbrellas on the street, and walked to the fork in the distance.

Hui Yuanai is currently living in the home of Dr. Ali.Before Qianmu came, he called Dr. Ali to confirm the little girl's physical condition, and made sure that the little girl was not seriously ill and was willing to meet guests, so he went out.

Although I asked for the address, Qian Mu knew the exact location without navigating.Halfway through the walk, Qian Mu turned to the fruit shop in the next street and bought a box of hardcover pears.

It didn't take long, and soon Qian Mu saw the gate of the doctor's house through the hazy rain and fog.

Unexpectedly, when Qian Mu passed by the door of the room adjacent to the doctor's house, the door just opened from the inside, and a pink-haired man came out with a pot, bumping into him who was carrying a lunch box and fruit.

That's right.

The pink-haired man bumped into Qian Mu straight up with his hot, still steaming pot.

Qian Mu: "?"

Porcelain with a pot?

New tricks.