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Night, slightly cool.

In the kitchen, the little cook Emma once again prepared a large triangular dinner table.

Tilapia tasted it and decisively threw the triangular body at the door of Shanhe Shejitu Laboratory.

“The taste is just so-so, there is energy in the flesh, but it doesn’t have any effect on physical fitness, so it’s a bad review.”

"Yeah, yeah, I think it's normal too.

If Emma hadn't been so good at cooking, it would have been even more delicious." Sitting on the tilapia's legs, Della nodded, then looked at Emma, ​​pointed at Al and teased: "By the way, Emma, ​​you are a generation of Ai.

Al is also a generation of Ai. She pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. Are you going to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?"

Except for Emma, ​​all the maids in the restaurant are the eldest ladies, and Qian Renxue is not here.

No one was afraid of anyone. As soon as Della's words came out, except for Emma and Al, who had dark faces, everyone else suddenly burst into laughter.

The tilapia almost spit out after one gulp of wine.

"Shen Te Ma Ai, Della, you are really a talent." He cursed in his heart and looked at the person involved.

Al's face was expressionless, Emma glared at Della, and said angrily: "Emma is a name, my full name is August Emma."

When Emma finished speaking, the giggling Beta suddenly fell silent.

Della was silent, and then suddenly said "Oh oh oh!!!" and slapped her forehead: "Everyone is used to calling her Della, and I almost forgot about my last name."

As he said that, he looked at Tilapia with resentment.

Not only Della, but Beta also looked at the cheap boss with resentment.

Without him, it seems that the cheap boss has never called them by their full names since they have known each other.

When tilapia screamed, the little maid naturally followed him. She was a teenager when she met him, and she was older in her early twenties.

Three thousand years ago, Emma didn't mention it, and they themselves had forgotten that they even had a surname.

"Boss, it's your fault." Beta said with sharp eyes and resentment.

"Your full name is too long, can you rely on me?" Tilapia pouted, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and doesn't care.

Bibi Dong snickered, at least her name was not omitted.

Yamato said it didn't matter and didn't care about his last name at all. He was immersed in eating with his hands flying.

Although the taste is average, it also refers to Emma's other foods.

I only eat once in a while, but Yamato girls are not so pretentious.

"Boss, the original purpose of our coming to CYC is the triangle.

Now that we have the triangle and have been playing with it for a few days, what should we do next?”

Her beautiful legs wearing white glossy stockings were raised, her curvy and flawless pink back was leaning on the back of the chair, her index finger unconsciously tapping her knees, Bibi Dong asked curiously.

Della no longer bothered about her last name, just as quietly she leaned against Tilapia's chest and quietly pricked up her ears.

Looking at me with questioning eyes, Tilapia leaned heavily on the wooden chair and tapped his forehead with his index finger: "I said I never thought about it, do you believe it?"

"letter."

They all answered in unison, it was rare for the elder sisters to be of the same mind.

Tilapia spread his hands, a little helpless, and sighed: "You also know that apart from beauty, my only hobby is watching people.

If you don't do something, let the angel be wronged and feel uncomfortable.

I’m in a dilemma if I really want to do something but I’m afraid of delaying my meal!”

"When can I change this weird hobby?" Bibi Dong smiled bitterly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

He glanced at Al out of the corner of his eye, looking slightly troubled.

The seventh person her daughter targeted became herself, and the eighth person became Al. Bibi Dong was very confused: "Do you want to ask when Xueer can become the eldest sister?"

Putting aside everything else, even if she is favored in normal times, it is not difficult to see the difference between an ordinary maid and a big sister from the few people in the restaurant now."

"What's the matter?" Tilapia asked in confusion as he dismissed Della who was leaning on him and accidentally caught Bibi Dong's face.

"It's okay." Shaking her head, Bibi Dong subconsciously excused herself: "I'm thinking about what you're going to do next, so I'm a little distracted."

"Oh." In response, Tilapia picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then threw the glass away and dropped it firmly back to the table.

"That's it.

I asked Liang Bing to convene a theocratic meeting to see if there were any melons to eat.

As for eating melon, stay in cyc.

I will release the newcomers after a while and treat it as a holiday for everyone.

Especially Linda and Yue Kui..." Tilapia laughed at herself, "Let them rest so they won't scold me behind my back."

"Let the newcomers out?" Bibi Dong didn't answer the previous words. Speaking of the newcomers, she couldn't help frowning and said worriedly: "Yue Kui and Linda don't care, let the newcomers come out. Boss, are you not afraid of the Triangle's revenge and causing unnecessary losses?"

"What are you afraid of? With us here, a few pieces of seafood can turn the world around." Without Tilapia's words, Della, who had been driven out of her arms and was unhappy, appeared behind Bibi Dong like lightning, put her hands on her shoulders and said, "No

I don’t know if I’m beaten, I’ll be shocked when I’m beaten.

Triangles are garbage."

Two hands were suddenly placed on her shoulders, not the familiar hands of men, and Bibi Dong's body tensed up for a moment.

Everyone present had extraordinary eyesight, and with Della's movements, they could see everything clearly.

Beta stretched out her hand towards Della, as if firing a gun provocatively.

Yamato said carelessly: "We are all partners, Dong'er, you are too sensitive."

Hancock presented the Empress Contempt. When he saw the appearance of the two of them, he seemed to have thought of something. He pushed open the wooden chair and ran behind Tilapia in a few steps.

The hands are as small as Della's, but they have more shoulder-squeezing movements than hers.

"Bitch."

When Beta, Della, and even Bibi Dong saw this, their hearts were in sync.

"Boss, I will sleep with you tonight. I have something to ask."

After clearing away the triangular dinner on the table, grabbing a paper towel and wiping his mouth, and patting his bulging belly, Yamato suddenly spoke.

shock......

Several people with big eyes and small eyes turned their heads at the same time and looked at Yamato in disbelief.

Al stiffened and said to himself, "I've finally managed to survive, and I was thinking about whether I could sleep with the boss today to celebrate."

Yamato, you are trying to ruin my marriage."

If it were anyone else, Hancock and the others might have called him a bitch.

Yamato begged to sleep for the first time in three thousand years, and everyone was shocked.

Tilapia was confused, looked at Yamato with raised eyebrows, and subconsciously touched his chin.

"Yamato sister took the initiative, am I more charming, or is CYC retrograde and Proxima Centauri coming out to the west?"

"What do you want me to do?" Seeing everyone staring at him like a ghost, Yamato scratched his hair and asked in confusion.

"No...no...it's okay." They all shook their heads, including the most infatuated Hancock, who subconsciously let go of Tilapia's shoulders and took a step back.

It's not that he's afraid of Yamato's force, but he's worried that this guy might suddenly get some disease and infect himself.

"Oh, I thought there was something wrong with me." She smiled broadly, but she didn't have any clue.

"Boss, I will try my best to serve you tonight, and take time to fight with your slave tomorrow.

I want to know how big the gap between my strength and yours is." The smile on his face faded, Yamato pushed away his chair and stood up, pleading solemnly.

Bibi Dong: "...I don't know why, but I always feel that Yamato's service to the boss...is a bit...paying."

The corners of Hancock's mouth twitched, he clenched his fists hard, and stabbed his palms with his nails, fearing that he would burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Grrrr!!!"

"Yamato, you are really a talent." Looking at the livid Tilapia, Beta and Dela slapped the table happily.

Aier's shoulders trembled. As a new eldest sister, she had not yet gotten used to the convenience brought by her status. She wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, so she had to endure it very hard.

"You want to sleep with me tonight just so that I can spar with you tomorrow?" Resisting the urge to clean up the house, Tilapia pointed at Yamato and asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes." As if he didn't notice the strange atmosphere, Yamato nodded matter-of-factly.

"I will serve you tonight, and you will spar with me tomorrow. It's fair."
Chapter completed!