Do not choose the mandarin duck pot [Comprehensive]

In today's new hero society, the Observation Desk, which is a tripartite rivalry with the Hero Association and the Hero Public Security Committee, is actually a young organization whose official age is less than 20 years old.

The Heroes Association is mainly responsible for the handover management of heroes and state departments, and the Heroes Public Security Committee is mainly responsible for the social activities of heroes; while the observation platform is responsible for the connection between the two, and the main department is responsible for the supervision and review, image maintenance and assistance of heroes.

The base department of the Observatory is the document library where Ogata Yu works. The main business is to collect and organize hero files and review information, and the side job is to provide detailed source data for various audits;

The real power department that runs sideways is the General Affairs Office, which is now managed by the young minister who cares about others. It is mainly responsible for the work distribution and summary of regular observers and foreign affairs observers. In other words, it is the daily affairs management office of the heroes.

Among them, the representative of the regular observer is the former hero Miko, and the representative of the foreign affairs observer is the current hero Froggy.

"...So, the really good observers are all former heroes!" Ogatayu thumped the table heartbroken, "But Zhongsui won't let me take the license test at all! She still hates me every day as a small clerk and can't be promoted! "

The hero with different hair color sat down with a palm-sized oil dish: "Zhongsui?"

"It's the head of the Ogata family, the long-winded middle-aged beauty just now." Ogata Yu glanced at the frying pan, a little surprised, "That millet chili sauce is very spicy, hero, you filled it up a whole dish?"

He honestly flipped over the red sauce, revealing the coriander buried underneath.

It's still a coriander.

Ogata Yu pushed Xia Hua over movedly: "I've lived here for nearly ten years, and this is the first time I've met someone who can understand the soul of You Die—speaking of which, I'm of mixed race."

Hong was puzzled: "Half-race?"

"Yeah, Jiangsu mixed with Sichuan." Ogatayu put on the sunscreen upside down, blocking the front of the long skirt and teased casually, "I can say that it is the crystallization of sincere love that transcends taste buds and dining tables."

Holding the oil dish in his hand, the young hero fell into deep thought.

It wasn't until Ogatayu poured half a plate of beef into the pot and began to eat potato chips happily, that he asked slowly: "Jiangsu and Sichuan should be two provinces and cities of the same country——if you look at it this way, it's not considered a mixed race." .”

Xu Fangyu froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing at Shang Hong's sincerely seeking knowledge.

The girl with the ponytail was overjoyed for a while, and then explained dumbfoundedly: "Mr. Hong, I'm just joking—my father is Chinese, and my mother is the youngest daughter of the previous generation of the Ogata family, with a bit of German blood."

Xu Fangyu stroked the curly bangs on his forehead, pointed to his eyes, "If you look closely, there is still a little green around my pupils - this is a gift from my mother."

The girl's facial features were completely exposed to the air with the bangs lifted.It is different from the legendary and glamorous Ms. Miko, nor is it the vigor and vitality of the youngest daughter of the Hong family, and it is also completely different from the gentleness and gentleness of her friend's wife——

The beauty of Ogata jade is a kind of finely crafted and just right beauty.

Soft and fair cheeks, black curly long hair, full forehead and lovely drooping eyes - like a delicate doll made by a skilled craftsman, every cut is elegant and meticulous tempered by time;

The red lips are the color of rouge; and in the last stroke of the pupil, the craftsman may have an idea, and he picked the clear and sweet dew from the window and put it on, instantly making the whole person lively and bright.

The hot pot between the two began to boil and roll, and white smoke with a pungent aroma rose up, softening the girl's delicate face.

The young hero stood up unexpectedly, stretched out his hand sideways across the hot pot, and pressed the back of Ogatayu's hand to make the little girl look up.

He carefully looked at Ogata Yu's eyes with the help of the dim light, sat back in his seat, and concluded: "I can't see clearly."

...what would you like to see?Watch me overturn the hot pot with my bare hands?

Ogatayu was almost stunned by this wave of operations: the good-looking face praised by the female observers of the whole observation platform was suddenly overwhelmed——

In the clear, indifferent and focused pupils of different colors, a small self is reflected.

#真实·生活that is pictorial## Is it a sentence to kill people with their faces? #

"Do you know that there is a word called 'beauty crit'?" The girl poked at the seasoning in the oil dish and complained, "Please, I am content with just looking at the photos. Please don't kill me like a dog , so that I can continue to dedicate my life to the people."

What is she saying?The young hero held his chopsticks blankly: "...Sorry?"

Wow... Could it be a cute little girl who doesn't know how beautiful she is?

Ogatayu rubbed his hands with emotion, enthusiastically picked up a chopstick of beef in his hand, and stuffed it into Hong's bowl: "You are really different from the legend - so is it true? The intern lost A fourth child?"

"Thank you." The young hero replied while putting the meat slices into the oil dish, "No, I found it on the Internet. To be precise, it was from a discussion thread called 'The Strange Person I Met on a Blind Date' found it on."

After a pause, he asked friendlyly, "Do I need a recommendation for you?"

How many aspiring young people have been harmed by the blind date system?

Ogatayu smiled and refused: "No need. In fact, what I said is true. You are my fourth blind date this month-I'm almost out of dating experience. I'm only 22 years old."

"Don't worry." The young hero comforted him sincerely, "You are very young."

"Same young, same young." Ogata was almost defeated by the rough nerves of this pool noodle hero, "For the sake of everyone's young age, let me remind you a little bit, that hot sauce is really spicy—"

"Get out, all of you! Otherwise, I'll kill her! Get out!"

Suddenly there was the angry roar of young men outside, mixed with the noise of the crowd and the screams and cries of women.The two young people with special occupations quickly looked at each other and stood up tacitly.

Before the observers and professional heroes lifted the curtain of the compartment to see the specific situation, the young man who had held the little girl staggered in.

This Chinese hot pot restaurant uses wooden mobile screens to form an independent space. Ogatayu got the number by the window by relying on his qualifications as a regular customer. The hostage in the black jacket looked at each other in this small space.

The little girl who was held hostage uttered a painful and frightening cry, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

The professional hero Hong took a steady step forward, raised his right hand slightly and said coldly: "Please let go of that child immediately."

The young man gave a ferocious laugh, kicked over the chair beside him, and shouted hoarsely: "I know you—I know you! Boom! You're a bloody hero too, aren't you!"

The man tightened his grip on the little girl's arms, and said with red eyes, "It's all because of you bloody heroes! I've fallen to this point! I'm just a mere hero! There's no need to be pretentious!! hateful!"

"I'm not pretentious." Hong said that I couldn't accept this, "Please let her go immediately."

The man let out a roar, and something like an octopus' tentacles crawled out of the black jacket, wrapping tightly around the little girl's body.The hostage-taker raised his hand and slammed the table towards him, and rushed to the window while the hero with different hair dodged.

Ogata Yu quickly pulled off the handbag and Hong's suit jacket, and ran to his side holding the skirt.

Unfortunately, this hot pot restaurant is a separate electromagnetic hot pot that can be lifted. The hot and bright red soup splashed on the white wall, and the glutinous potato chips and freshly baked shrimp slipped pitifully.

The kidnapper dragged the little girl close to the window, with a distorted smile on his face: "Look, trash hero! Aren't you amazing?! I'll let this little girl die in front of you right now! And you can't do anything—you guys It's a bunch of trash! Trash!"

"Mr. Jiao Dong, the abductor's mood is very unstable now, and there are still a lot of guests outside." Xu Fangyu lowered his voice, speaking quickly,

"The little girl is not in good condition, and it probably won't last long in this situation—I'm trying to replace her now, and then you can stabilize his emotions first, and please try to capture it while confirming safety."

"No," Hong immediately vetoed: "This is very dangerous..."

"Mister, hello," Ogatayu put down his handbag and coat, and slowly approached the prisoner with his hands raised, "Please relax a little—this child is already out of breath."

The man said harshly: "Go away! You go too!"

"I have no malice, sir," Ogata Yu lowered his voice, "you hate the heroes, right? She is just an innocent child, and if you hurt her, you are just a person who bullies young children;

"I'm an adult, and I'm still a friend of the hero next to me. If you hijack me or even kill me, it should be able to achieve the effect of mocking the hero group and relieve your hatred, right?"

The girl in a long skirt held the security guard who opened the curtain with her backhand, and her soft voice seemed to have magic power, gradually calming down the anxiety and tyranny around the kidnapper.

...Is this Ogata-san's personality?Mental class?

The young hero shook his head cryptically at the security guard, and made a gesture of 'call the police'.

"You can use your personality to catch me first," Ogata Yu stopped at a distance of two or three steps, stretched out a hand, and induced the man, "Please let go of that little girl, is that okay?"

The captor's eyes were in a daze, and he slowly stretched out a tentacle.

The sticky and warm touch wrapped around Ogatayu's forearm, and the girl's voice became softer, "Please let go of that little girl, okay?"

As the black tentacles wrapped around the girl's body gradually loosened, Ogatatama approached softly and submissively.

——The young hero who had been waiting for a long time seized the momentary opportunity and suddenly set off an ice cone!