The strongest spell binding milk wants to change jobs every day

Bai Xue knew that pounding rice cakes, which required strength and skill, was never easy.But she didn't expect it to be so difficult this time.

It wasn't the first time she made desserts, nor did she do it last time. This time she was almost fainting from exhaustion.

I don't know if it's because my cat has been hungry for too long in the middle, but the big cat has been fierce from the beginning.Staring at the piece of rice cake that was beaten repeatedly, I wished I could eat it all night.

As a necessary person for making rice cakes, Bai Xue only has one sentence in her heart, the working people are really working too hard...

In fact, it was okay at the beginning. This kind of strenuous physical labor is usually contributed by Wutiao teacher. She just needs to cooperate obediently and turn over the rice cakes to be pounded.

At most, she turned it over repeatedly to stabilize the mortar, but on the soft sofa, there was no strong support point at all, so Bai Xue could only tense the muscles of her arms, and firmly grasped the corner of the sofa.

On the back of her white hands, light blue blood vessels were faintly visible, and each joint was almost transparent due to the tight skin, and when it loosened a little, the joints quickly became pink.

It made the big cat who was smashing rice cakes even more greedy.

"Bai Xue-chan, don't hold the pillow. I'm going to starve to death if you dawdle the teacher like this." Gojo Wu stretched out his hand to hold Bai Xue's wrist, and pulled her up.

"No, pounding rice cakes is too tiring, I don't want to..."

"It's okay, just leave everything like smashing rice cakes to the teacher—" Gojo Satoru approached Baixue's ear, and the hoarse voice was full of temptation.

"No, even just flipping rice cakes is tiring."

Perhaps because he saw that Baixue wanted to run away from work, Gojo Satoru didn't relax his grip on her wrist at all. Instead, he pulled her, hugged her into his arms, and clasped her hands around her waist to fix them.

"Bai Xuejiang, you hooked this up first, a good boy won't run away in battle—"

"And... Teacher, I'm just getting ready to start." Gojo Satoru said, looking for the opening along the wrapping paper of the rice cake with his fingers, "Just now...the wrapping was not removed."

The package that was neglected when pounding the rice cake just now, because the pounding process was too intense, has become a bunch of crumpled packages that stick to the rice cake.

If you want to tear off the package, you have to slowly uncover it along the corners that are not glued to the rice cake.

It's a pity that the very hungry big cat has no patience.He raised his head and took a breath, leaned over and tore open the package directly. It was obviously a strong and neat wrapping paper before, but now it was easily opened.

It fell scattered all over the place.

Then, the unpacking person froze.

To be honest, Bai Xue was not careless before pounding rice cakes.For example, she chose the shower in the living room instead of the more enclosed shower in the guest room, so that people could clearly hear the sound of running water inside.

For another example, she can use the points in the system to exchange for daily clothes.But she chose the five shirts that she often wore in the teacher's closet.

His overly tall figure made his clothes turn into skirts that covered the lower thighs when Bai Xue put them on.

Considering the experience of a certain cat with a nosebleed, Bai Xue also approved a bathrobe, but she didn't wear the innermost two-piece suit.

Anyway, it won't be needed for a while, so Bai Xue simply ignored the inside.What's more, she also wanted to tease her cat.

In short, she just wanted to see her boyfriend get hooked.

It's purely to satisfy my own bad taste.

But... the excitement seems a little too much.

Big Maomao unwrapped the soft and water-absorbing packaging on the outside of the rice cake, and tore off the packaging that resembled light blue oiled paper inside, and was about to tear off the last bit of packaging.

All I saw was a clean patch.

There is no packaging.

Bai Xue was pressed on her cat's shoulders, feeling the sudden increase in strength, and completely understood what it means to get burned.

Is it too late to go back to the bedroom and change it now?

That's too late.

She has been placed in the position of smashing rice cakes by Gojo Goju.

This time it was her turn to control the strength and direction of the hammer.

It may be that the venue for making rice cakes is wrong, even if the hands have a support point.Even this time, she didn't have to support the mortar, and she didn't have to turn over the rice cakes, Bai Xue was still very tired.

Making rice cakes was originally a labor-intensive task.

The soft sofa just now did not give her any support for her back, and she was very tired when she moved. Even if she sat up straight now, she still felt a faint sense of suspension.

In addition, at the moment, she is completely doing the laborious work of pounding rice cakes by herself, with her waist leading her upper body, swinging the hammer up and down, and in less than ten minutes, the snowman is gone.

Specifically, the four limbs are doing their own thing, each arm and leg is desperately slacking off, and the brain can't call out its own arms and legs even when the brain sends out commands.

Can only be passively held by the five cats and cats, and personally lead them to smash together.

Pound, pound, pound from the living room to the bedroom.The rice cake was so soft that it became a puddle of water.

She is not the nurse Snow White now.Now she is a hard-working woman worker in a rice cake factory who is squeezed day and night.

I don't know whether to pound or be pounded, and I don't know how many times I hit the bottom, Baixue sees the electronic clock on the wall with tears in her eyes, and the number displayed on it is 5:00.

Snow White: ...

Help!

Help!

Come on, please, who can lock up this cat? !

She felt that if it continued, either she was leaking air or her kidney was weak!Is this something that humans can do?Is this something people can bear? !

Don't think she doesn't know, Wu Tiaomao's perpetual motion machine for pounding rice cakes, he will continue pounding rice cakes even with the inversion technique!He cheated!

hateful!

Bai Xue fully understands that cats are not considered humans, but cats should be considered animals.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky was completely bright.

It was so bright that the blackout curtains were drawn, and the room was filled with clear light.Bai Xue, who was carried to be cleaned, was lying on the bed, so tired that she didn't want to lift a finger.

Seeing the light outside, she almost cried out of anger.

Getting up again!

She hasn't slept QAQ yet!

Gojo Satoru, who regained a little bit of conscience, hugged her into his arms, and said in a brisk tone, "It's okay, Bai Xuechan, go to sleep, teacher, I've already asked for leave—"

"Hmm..." Bai Xue wanted to close her eyes subconsciously, but suddenly, like a lightning strike, her chaotic mind instantly woke up, and she sat up in shock from dying, "You are the team leader, how could you ask for leave? Who are you asking for? "

Gojo Satoru bowed his head and kissed Baixue, and coaxed hoarsely, "It's okay - Huita is a very reliable student, and there is Jie here, he knows what to do... Baixue sauce doesn't want to sleep with the teacher ?”

Although it was a polite question, Wutiao Maomao had already pulled up the quilt, which just covered Baixue's shoulders.Bai Xue's firm will was completely shaken under the corrosion of the clean sheets and warm blanket.

She closed her eyes peacefully.

Anyway, it must be Wutiao Maomao's fault for being late, so what does it have to do with her.

Gojo Satoru hooked the corners of his mouth, lay down with a satisfied face, got into bed and hugged his little girlfriend to sleep.

As for students, they should be self-reliant long ago, shouldn't they?

Gojo Wu pulls Baixue to forcibly open a small workshop for making black-hearted rice cakes.On the other side, the hardworking social animals of the big charity enterprise are waiting anxiously for people to gather.

This is waiting from day to night.

He, Chuya Zhongya, the gravity envoy of the port, was released as a cadre!

The kind from morning till night!

Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his fist and slammed it on the wall next to him.In an instant, a big hole appeared on the wall.

The high school students looked up, and then calmly looked away.Sitting in the living room of the building as if nothing happened, continue to play games and swipe your phone with your head down, and share the interesting events you swipe with each other by the way.

Central Plains Chuya:?

Are current students so calm? !

He doesn't understand!

"Hey, aren't you worried about your teacher?"

Kunzhang Yuren scratched his hair, "There is no need for us to worry about Mr. Gojo, right? It's hard to imagine that Mr. Gojo will encounter something that cannot be solved."

"Besides, at that time, maybe it would be a disservice if we went." Fu Heihui turned off the phone and echoed.

"At least call him and ask him to come over?" Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't understand the students in the college who were used to it naturally.

"Who is it? Teacher Wutiao? Impossible."

Nagasaki Wild Rose swipes her phone to read the Yokohama travel guide.Anyway, according to the shift schedule, she will not be responsible for vigilance during the day tomorrow, she might be able to go shopping.

"When that teacher wants to skip class, let alone us, even Principal Ye Moth can't call him back."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

"Why are you so calm about the situation?"

The students of the college looked at each other, "Ah, probably practice makes perfect. Anyway, Mr. Wutiao skips class nearly [-] days a year."

Therefore, for college students, there is no difference between the five enlightenments and the absence of the five enlightenments.

Nakahara Chuya: ... Isn't this kind of response a little too calm?Let him think that these students and that Wujo are playing him together!

After a lot of difficulty, Zhong Yuanzhong also heard footsteps in the corridor outside, thinking that the unreliable guy finally remembered the time when his students were still deposited in the building.

The door was pushed open, and Xia Youjie, who was in charge of vigilance last night and just woke up today, came in.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, "Wu Tiao?"

Xia Youjie straightened the broken hair on his forehead, "Wu, he hasn't come yet? Didn't Fu Hei call him?"

"Called this morning." Fu Heihui shook the phone, "But Teacher Wutiao didn't answer."

Just as he was talking, Fu Heihui's cell phone rang, and the phone contact displayed on it was Gojo Satoru.

"Hello? Teacher Wutiao, why haven't you come over yet?"

Fu Heihui frowned: "What?"

Fu Heihui's face changed several times, and finally stayed on a speechless and disgusted expression, "Got it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched Fu Heihui hang up the phone and asked, "What's the situation, Wujo Wu, did he say when to come?"

Fu Heihui shook his head, "Teacher Wu Tiao didn't say anything about it."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also turned dark for a moment, "What does he mean?"

Fu Heihui pursed his lips, took a deep breath and said, "Teacher Wu Tiao asked me to tell him that he still has to live in the world of two people tonight, and we will talk about other things tomorrow."

Hearing Fu Heihui's words, the students of the college immediately put away their phones and went back to their rooms without saying a word.

The action is so skillful that it hurts.