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He was called to play games with elementary school girls. He didn't prepare anything, he didn't even get the script, and he improvised the whole process. Who knew he had to prepare such a thing.

"The president brought it." Bella blinked.

"where."

Bella didn't speak, but twisted her hands behind her back, and pointed to the work guide hanging beside her.

The patterns are also hand drawn in crayons.

A simple and vivid description of how to perform chocolate processing operations.

Yan Luo: "..."

Are you sure it's just a team show?

I stopped playing.

Just as Yan Luo was about to speak, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and a message came.

The news came from within the game "Abyss". In the chat box, Tang Yilin's cute Q version of Lihui, the little girl clasped her hands together, as if begging him for help.

"President, they have been rehearsing for this show for a long time. They have been drawing, preparing the set, and rehearsing in advance since a week ago. They have worked hard for so long to let the president see the most perfect performance. President, bear with me and accompany everyone Is the performance good? Just this time, I beg the president."

Then another emoji.

The little mother stuck out the tip of her tongue, blinking her eyes cutely and innocently.

"..."

Is it a matter of patience?

This is a personality issue.

Yan Luo closed the phone, ready to tell Bella sternly that children should act like children.

But he turned around.

Bella was looking at him cautiously with her hands behind her back.

The little girl's burgundy eyes were shaking, vaguely flustered and panicked, like a deer surrounded by hunters, her small mouth was slightly opened, revealing a little bit of tongue, and her slender shoulders were also shrunk slightly, like a deer surrounded by hunters. He is a child who has done something wrong, and there is a little pity and fear in his loss.

Yan Luo: "..."

Why did he suddenly have the illusion that he is not a thing, that he has committed a heinous crime.

"What's wrong."

Yan Luo bent down slightly, calmly.

Bella put her hands behind her back.

Like a child who made a mistake, his voice was a little murmured, "Doesn't the president like our performance?"

Faced with beautiful burgundy eyes.

Yan Luo scratched her cheeks and organized her words, "Well, I'm really not very..."

next second.

Bella pursed her lips, tears welling in her eyes.

She sniffed the tip of her nose.

With that stormy appearance, I really thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Dou Da's tears would immediately roll down.

Yan Luo: "..."

He said with a stiff face: "Well, I really don't... I can't believe that you can perform so well, you are very imaginative, I like it very much."

Hard round back.

Bella stopped pouting.

The teardrops in the eyes also disappeared little by little, and the cloudy and sunny.

The little girl took two steps back.

He continued to hold the small notebook that looked like a company's attendance in his arms, and looked at him eagerly, like a supervisor.

Yan Luo didn't know why.

Bella pointed to the chocolates on the assembly line, tiptoeing.

"President, hurry up and work."

"..."

I can't escape today, right?

I glanced at the operation manual on the wall again. This job is really a bit unbearable to look at.

Yan Luo said with difficulty: "Boss, I am asking for leave today..."

But all at once.

Bella hugged the book again, tears rolling in her eyes.

Yan Luo: "..."

Fine.

Today, for the sake of performance, he was thrown out.

Be silent for a while.

Yan Luo looked at the assembly line, then at the pieces of black chocolate on the assembly line, took a deep breath, and started to work.

into the factory.

……

"President, this batch of chocolates needs to be painted with patterns on the surface, and all of them have to be processed."

"This batch is filled with milk."

"President, the chocolate filling must be filled completely, or you will be complained by customers! Hurry up and add it again, or the factory manager will fine your wages and make you stay and work overtime at night."

"The new order is white chocolate..."

"..."

With such a big life, Yan Luo experienced the feeling of an assembly line for the first time.

Stand next to the conveyor belt.

Work seems to have no end in sight, one thing is done well and another one comes, and one thing is done well and another one comes. It feels like I have been on a half-night shift, and it only takes two hours to see the time.

And he can't speed up production.

Bella was standing next to his work station holding the attendance notebook.

Once dry fast.

Bella will press the red button on the wall next to it, and the assembly line will rotate and speed up, so he must not be idle.

"Well, it's been four hours, can you take a break..."

Yan Luo turned around.

The air is like a gossamer.

"No, we are a factory of black-hearted capitalists. We have to work [-] hours a day, and we can eat and rest after working for [-] hours. President, you don't want to work for a day without getting paid. After you go home, watch Wife and children are hungry."

Bella looked at her watch.

Seriously and responsibly play the chocolate boss.

Yan Luo: "..."

Don't learn everything!

……

……

Yan Luo worked hard on the assembly line, while under the same sky, the Sunshine Community.

Silent night.

The big soft bed of the mission resident.

Messiah and Semiah face to face, embracing and sleeping.

About to rest.

The two tall and beautiful girls didn't wear much clothes, only a white silk nightdress, the soft and silky fabric drooped naturally, fitting the body, and the plump and round legs were white and slender.

Just now the two sisters talked for a while.

Sister Messiah encouraged her as always, and seized the opportunity to quickly replenish her magic power.

And Saimiah had already made up his mind.

Although he said yes, yes, yes, but he had already made up his mind in his heart that he must fight the evil orc to the end and not make him feel better.

At this moment, my sister seems to have fallen asleep.

Breathe long and steady.

Saimiah lay on the bed with her hands and feet spread out, her hair softly spread out, looking at the white ceiling.

Although he has decided to fight Yan Luo to the end.

but.

She still has a little hesitation, that is the revelation from the goddess.

Yan Luo is the chosen one, and the chosen one is the will of the goddess. Even if he is really an orc who likes to bully nuns, he is still the orc chosen by the goddess.

Goddess keeps them pure.

The goddess asked them to go against the dogma and replenish their magic power...

caught in the middle.

Semiya was a little dazed, she couldn't tell if the goddess was wrong, or Yan Luo might not be that bad.

tossing and turning.

Beautiful blond teenage girl hugging pillow, unable to sleep.

thought for a while.

She suddenly remembered that she had Yan Luo's contact information, and she was idle, so why not call him now.

It's eleven o'clock.

If he suffers from insomnia, he should not even try to sleep comfortably!

The girl is beautiful.

As soon as she thought of it, she quickly took out her mobile phone and made a video call to Yan Luo.

The guy must have just fallen asleep by now, right?

She would like to see.

Yan Luo was half asleep and half awake, what kind of ugly was he when he was in a daze.

two 7

Chapter 222Chapter 207 The president is exhausted from the assembly line!

Saimiah is a wise girl.

In order not to wake up her sister, she muted her phone first, then covered her head with the quilt before calling Yan Luo.

Looking forward to listening.

But it was a little different than expected.

Soon.

The phone was connected, and it was not Yan Luo's voice, but a girl's voice, and there was no picture on the screen, as if something blocked the camera.

"Who are you looking for?"