General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

[Megumi Kato Kills Special Kill!] Walking

on the road, the barrage in front of him is still in disagreement.

"No, you people, can't you think of it as a normal neighborhood?"

[Sorry, can't.] [

There is no pure friendship between men and women!] [

You think about it, no one else can remember Kato, but you remember, doesn't this just highlight your unusualness!]

"Being ignored is not that you can't remember, when someone mentions it, the people in the class still think 'yes, there seems to be a little transparent in our class called Plus or something', and I just remember the name a little more clearly, so don't add drama to me?"

[As the protagonist, you can't stand the flag too much~]

"I just want to live a peaceful life, and it's better to stay away from me by standing a flag and the like."

[Don't you think you're standing up for a flag, doge]:

"Then I didn't say it."

Su Muyang was late.

By the time he walked to the izakaya he walked to the izakaya, ten minutes had passed before his normal work hours.

However, the store manager is a very generous person, so he didn't think too much.

Su Muyang doesn't know how to bartend, whether it's cocktails or other varieties, he doesn't know anything, so his job is nothing more than serving and ordering food, as well as cleaning up the table.

Because izakaya serves meals by the way, he occasionally goes to the back kitchen to help stir-fry a few dishes, especially when a customer orders "Chinese cuisine".

So to put it another way, this waiter who can do almost anything except bartending is the best tool person for this store.

He can even confide in lovelorn wives, and he doesn't tip, and he doesn't know how many repeat customers he creates in the store.

"Xiao Su, go to the kitchen to make a grunt meat, and then go deliver the takeaway."

"Are you busy in the store?"

"I can turn around, mainly because the guests are more special, we are more knowledgeable and gifted here, and they look talented."

"Where are the strange customers who still have requirements for looks when delivering a takeaway?" Su Muyang did not hesitate to complain.

"It's not what the guest asked for, but as soon as you see that location, people have to care about their own image, after all, if Xiao Su you go, the guest at least thinks that the service attitude of our store is not picky."

Looking back at the people running in the back kitchen, the store manager finally shook his head.

After a while, Su Muyang sat on the little electric donkey with the takeaway bag, followed the navigation and began the journey of delivering takeaway.

The surrounding buildings gradually began to become somewhat sparse, of course, this is obviously not because of the suburbs, but after entering the aristocratic quarter, the surrounding bungalows will naturally become fewer and fewer.

Courtyards, villas, such structures began to multiply, and at the end of the navigation instructions....

Su Muyang couldn't think of the right words to describe such a building for a while.

It is too small to say that the courtyard is too small, but it is too exaggerated to say that it is a royal palace.

No wonder Mr. Store Manager emphasizes the image so much, this kind of place, I am afraid that if you change someone, you will not dare to knock on the door for half a day and overtime because you are shocked.

Oh no... As if there was no need to knock, the scanner at the door scanned his face directly and connected him with the phone.

It's so convenient, you don't have to take out your phone.

A graceful figure with blonde hair appeared on the monitor, and the girl was wearing a suit, talking as she walked.

"Hasaka... Schoolmate? Su Muyang's voice was more or less mixed with surprise.

"Ah, it was actually Su who came over in person."

"Not only do I send it, but I make the dishes." After learning that the other party was an acquaintance, Su Muyang also became casual.

"Of course I know that Miss Kaguya rarely wants to eat Chinese food, and if I didn't know you could do it, I wouldn't have ordered it at that store."

Hasaka once visited the family wine house, and tried Su Muyang's craft out of consideration that "the Chinese food made by Chinese is expected to be more orthodox", and finally seemed to be satisfied with his craftsmanship, so he occasionally saw her come again, but this is the first time so far to order takeaway.

"That's really thank you for your patronage."

After that, the door opened.

"Good afternoon, Su-san."

"Good afternoon, Hasaka, I wish you a happy meal, and if you are satisfied, please do not hesitate to give a five-star review."

"I have to say, this outfit is really suitable for you, Mr. Delivery Boy."

Although Hasaka was still expressionless, Su Muyang always felt that there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's called the able." Su Muyang was also not modest, "Okay, there are a lot of things in the store, I have to go back to help first." "

Have a good journey~" She paused again, "Don't work too late, pay attention to safety." "

Thank you, see you back."

[Brother Su, you have nothing to say this time. ]

"Say what."

[Ahem, I understand everything.]

"I said you guys just have too little homework."

[Social animals say that they do not need to write homework.] ]

"Is the PPT done, is the project written, how many drafts have been opened, and the report is still out?"

"How do you sleep at this age?"

[Grass, can you still have a good chat...]

"This is getting you out of the dangerous state of the love brain."

[Which is this love brain, this is a trace, otherwise what does Hayasaka's sentence mean just now?]

"Isn't it okay to care for ordinary friends, whether it is a boy or a girl, shouldn't you protect yourself outside?"

[Ah, yes, yes.] The

little electric donkey galloped all the way in the motorway, and after catching the shrimp household, Su Muyang returned to the izakaya again.

"Xiao Su, you can be considered to be back."

"Ah, I haven't been gone for long."

"There are guests ordering Chinese food, this kind of thing can only depend on you, others say how long to wait for this meal is no problem."

"Could it be my fellow countryman?"

"I don't know, oh, hard work, hard work, tonight I will add chicken legs to you."

"Okay."

Su Muyang took an apron from behind the door, tied it and entered the kitchen.

Hot waist flowers with boiled meat slices with stir-fried vegetables and a tomato egg soup, this combination is known to be a Sichuanese.

Compared with the pineapple grunt meat made before, the preparation process of several dishes in this single will raise the temperature around the stove by a notch.

As he walked into the box with his plates sweaty, he noticed that the eyes of the uniformed men inside became more energetic.

"Hello, your dishes are ready, I wish you a happy meal."

Chinese Yes Chinese naturally speaks Mandarin.

"Brother and slow!"

"Where did you come from, the ancient traverser?"

"Brother said and laughed, can you talk to me a little?" He said as he stretched out his hand, "Please."

Su Muyang pondered slightly, but still did not refuse.