[JOJO] I helped the assassination team out of poverty

Diablo: You bloody woman!Tobio who shamelessly seduced me! !

Cecilia: Sir, please put down your fork before you speak.

Our life has been on the right track since we moved our base.Doing fixed things at a fixed time is not boring but it is not interesting.

I wake up at eight in the morning and it's 08:30 after breakfast.After a short break, they will conceive and try new dishes, and then let them try and write after lunch.After all, I really can't eat it alone, and I open a public restaurant, so the taste must be suitable for many people.

From 01:30 to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, I went to set up a stall to accumulate popularity for my restaurant.Of course, if sometimes the inspiration comes and they can’t finish the food, I will ask Bugarati to taste it for me. His opinions are always pertinent and he knows seafood very well, which makes me not so good at cooking seafood. I have benefited a lot.

Then after setting up the stall, they will continue to study the dishes when they come back at night, and then let them talk about their impressions after eating. In the evening, they will summarize the advantages and disadvantages of today's dishes, and then prepare for the preparation of ingredients for tomorrow's stall.Go to bed on time at eleven o'clock in the evening, and be sure to sleep for eight hours.This is my day, boring and tired.

But the days of studying cooking every day made me think that I hadn't graduated yet, but the reality that there was no one to accompany me to try it out made me sober.ah!Suddenly I miss Sigong a little, otherwise send an e-mail

Holmaggio's day is: wake up in the morning, then eat, then clean up the shop, and buy all kinds of things according to Cecilia's requirements, from small forks to large ovens, because the manual service fee is too expensive. They had to install it themselves.At the meal time, I will be fed by Sisi in various ways, and I will continue to work as a labor worker in the afternoon. Although the workload is not small, it is obviously not enough to be divided by nine people. They (actually only you and Iluso ) was about to be fed by Cecilia into a greasy, fat young man in Naples.

"This kind of life can't go on anymore!" Iluso thought silently while pinching the fat on his stomach, his belt could no longer be fastened, and from the side view, his stomach looked like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for six months Same.And he also likes to wear clothes like Michelin tires, which looks like a tire expert from a distance.

But Proxiet and the others ate like that all day long, but nothing happened. Instead, they looked stronger. This made Iluso even more sour. His mood was like fluoroantimony acid. No one in the world was more sour than him!He makes a date with Hormaggio, who is also suffering from obesity.The two plan to hold a group together to lose weight.

Today he secretly made an appointment with Holmaggio, the two of them went to the seaside for a morning jog and came back, persisted like this for a month, he didn't believe that he wouldn't lose weight! !At that time, he will still be the most beautiful man in Naples! !

As a result, he got up early in the morning and saw Prosciutto taking Bessie to the morning jog, Gaciu skating, Meloni dancing hip-hop, Gerald and Solbey doing calisthenics together, and even Risu Te are all lifting dumbbells there!

Ah, this..., what about the most basic trust between people?

When I woke up this morning, I found that none of them were there.

"Dulululululululululululululu"

"Dulululululululululululululu"

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I heard a strange sound coming from the back door of the kitchen.Because there is no peephole in the back door, I had to open a crack in the door to see the situation.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, a wet hand stretched out and grabbed my hand, which scared me into cardiac arrest on the spot.

"Damn! Why are you here with the phone?" The man said this viciously while holding my hand to his ear.

"Ah, what... what are you doing, let me go!"

But this person doesn't listen to me at all, he talks to himself like a real phone call, maybe he's not crazy, right?

"Okay boss, I got it!" After saying this, he suddenly regained his composure. He apologized to me in a panic, as bewildered as a 200-pound child.

Looking at his appearance, I suddenly couldn't get angry, and his pink hair and amber eyes were very similar to Shinomiya, so I let him stay for shelter from the rain for a while.

He wiped his hair with the towel I handed him, but his body was too wet, so I had to let him go upstairs to take a bath first, and I also asked him to put the clothes in the washing machine. Can be dried automatically.

I belatedly remembered how inappropriate it was to have a stranger in one's house, but he certainly didn't look like a villain, at most psychotic, perhaps schizophrenic? !

But it's useless to think too much, things have already happened, and time can't be turned back, so it's better to think about what to have for lunch.

While Tobio was taking a shower, he received a call from the boss. In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up the soap that had fallen on the floor.

"Dobiou! You must complete the mission I taught you! The opportunity has come to you!"

The task that Diablo gave Dobbio was to investigate Cecilia, a newcomer to the assassination team. Not long after she joined the team, the assassination team began to have various inexplicable actions, and now they have to open a family. Dining room.He must investigate carefully, and all things that threaten him must be eradicated!

"Yes boss, of course I know, but she doesn't seem to have any small thoughts"

"My lovely Dobbie! Women are duplicity, you must not be deceived by false appearances!!"

"Yes, boss!!"

I'm going to make myself a creamy mushroom noodle. I don't know what happened today. I have been craving it since I woke up. I have a hunch that if I can't eat it, I may not be able to survive.

Put the marinated chicken breast in the pan and fry until it is perfectly golden brown, then add the chopped onion, briefly stir fry a few times and then add the sliced ​​mushrooms, then pour a small glass of white wine, and pour the excess After the water evaporates, add the boiled noodles and cream and stir, then sprinkle with chopped green onion and serve!

When I was loading the plate, I happened to see Dobiou who was coming downstairs. With the attitude of being a good person and going to the end, I gave him some noodles.

Smelling this tempting aroma, Dobio, who hadn't eaten in the morning, became even hungrier. He didn't care that there was no possibility that it might be poisoned, and started to gobble it up.

"Ah, eat slowly, don't choke!" I saw him looking like he hadn't eaten in 800 years and quickly got him a glass of water.

The milky aroma of the cream and the sweetness inspired by the onion are perfectly blended together. The crispy skin on the outside of the chicken breast is not soaked in the sauce until it becomes soft. Now is the time to eat it.The gravy gushes out every time you bite, and the sauce formed with the slightly astringent white wine has a unique taste, and it is paired with springy noodles...

"Dobio, don't bother eating! Dobio!?" But this time, Dobio failed to respond to Diablo in time, and all his attention was attracted by the noodles.

"Damn Cecilia, this woman abducted my Dobbio! Damn it! I have no choice but to fuck myself!"

I feel like time has disappeared not long ago, because my ability is also related to time. I feel very obvious about this thing. Is this person a substitute messenger?What does he want to do? ?

"Ah! You eat so fast!" I looked at the clean plate and sighed that this person can really eat!

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Dobbio looked as if he was surprised by my reaction, because he remembered that he only ate half of it.

As a result, he was also lost in thought when he saw the clean plate.

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