The bosses in the whole hell are pretending to be cute

After this case was over, Su Ling and the others had nothing to do for a while.

So, everyone started to develop their hobbies one after another.

For example, Wu Juan is busy running to the city library every day, Shi Kongbu doesn't know who he is dating every day, the Chang brothers are sitting at the front desk, each watching TV series on a computer, and Sheng Ze seems to be in love with him Working, riding around on an e-Donkey...

These are innocuous hobbies.

Only Xiaoman, she is different, her hobby is cooking.

One day, she decided to make cookies for everyone.

The company's pantry is actually a simple small kitchen with pots and pans, an oven, and an egg beater.

Boss Su rolled up his sleeves and taught himself: "In fact, making biscuits is very simple. It only takes two steps. The first step is to prepare butter, eggs, flour, and sugar; the second step is to make it into small biscuits."

Sheng Ze who listened all the time: ...

Boss, if you teach like this, there will be problems, absolutely.

Meng Xiaoman suddenly realized: "I understand! Boss, don't worry, I will let you eat the most delicious cookies!"

Su Ling nodded with satisfaction: "A child can be taught."

Meng Xiaoman first softened the butter, then thought about it, and began to send it manually.

"Actually, we have an egg beater..." Su Ling opened his mouth and swallowed the rest of the words.

Holding the egg-beating tool, Meng Xiaoman moved so fast that an afterimage even appeared on his right hand.

——It is faster and more violent than an automatic egg beater.

but……

Su Ling thought for a while, and decided to remind her: "Well, you don't need to spin so fast, it's better to control the speed at more than ten revolutions per minute."

Meng Xiaoman raised his head slowly and dullly: Huh? ?

Su Ling looked at the sticky lump, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, put sugar and egg yolk."

"That's it." Meng Xiaoman happily took out the sugar bowl, then the machine froze again, "How much more?"

Su Ling tilted her head and thought for a while: "Appropriate amount."

Meng Xiaoman then sprinkled a handful of icing sugar on the mixture, thought for a while, added another handful, and then began to pour egg yolks into it.

It's a pity, when Xiaoman shook the egg yolk, not only the egg white, but even the egg shell fell into it.

Meng Xiaoman and Su Ling looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Should...it's okay, right?" Meng Xiaoman hesitated.

Su Ling was silent for a moment, and immediately decided to proceed to the next item: "Add a spoonful of salt."

a spoon?

Xiaoman looked around, but couldn't find the spoon, so she spread her hands out of thin air to conjure up the black wooden spoon she used when she was Meng Po, and added "a spoonful" of salt into it.

——Meng Po's black wooden spoon is one meter long and half a meter wide.

The spoon is so big that it cannot fit in a pot.

Meng Xiaoman held the full pot, blinked and asked curiously, "What's next?"

Su Ling: "... sift the flour."

Meng Xiaoman picked up a whole bag of flour with great strength, and poured it all in with a shake of his hand.

Su Ling finally covered his face in despair, abandoned his treatment and said, "Well... you can play whatever you want later on."

Meng Xiaoman readily agreed, took a rolling pin, and began to stir the flour...

Su Ling, who is an oral theorist, and Meng Xiaoman, who is an expert in black materials, cooperated with each other. Although the process was very bumpy, the appearance of the finished product was unexpectedly good.

When Shengze passed by, he saw the rows of yellow biscuits and asked in surprise, "Is this what you guys made?"

The God of Cooking instinct overcame the fear of the ghost king, Meng Xiaoman greeted cheerfully: "Come and taste it!"

Just as Sheng Ze wanted to refuse, Meng Xiaoman seemed to be talking to himself, "It's thanks to the boss's good guidance this time."

Sheng Ze glanced at Su Ling silently, then picked out the most decent biscuit from the basin, and took a small bite cautiously.

"How does it taste?" Su Ling and Meng Xiaoman asked with wide eyes expectantly.

"Very... good." Sheng Ze swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty.

"Really?" Su Ling smiled and rolled her eyes on the spot.

Sheng Ze gritted his teeth, trying to make himself look more sincere: "The taste is very unique, the taste is very strong, and the sense of layering is also very rich..."

Rich in taste - the butter taste is almost overflowing.

Rich in layers—sweet and sweet sugar, enough salt to pickle pickles, and a bitter taste that is not burnt on the outside but burnt inside.These three flavors are all self-contained, each corner is fiercely competing for favor on the tip of the tongue, which is called a wonderful show.

The taste is unique—nonsense, can the taste not be unique after all this?

Su Ling and Meng Xiaoman were deceived by Sheng Ze's sincere expression, they clapped their hands happily, and rushed out carrying the basin to share the happiness with everyone.

With Sheng Ze behind him, he calmly destroyed the remaining biscuits in his hand, then took out his phone and opened the group chat.

[Nai Meng New Ghost Seeking Care]: No matter how dark the chef is, as long as he is paired with an excellent boss, he can still cook delicious dishes. [Image] [image]

Xu was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, so Sheng Ze specially attached a photo of the biscuit with a filter.

[Amitabha]: Well, this is the first time I have seen Xiaoman make food with such a normal color, so I really want to try it.

[I'm not a nerd]: The boss is mighty~ This is simply rejuvenation!

Sheng Ze was leaning lazily by the stove, with a tricky smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

Ten minutes later, there was a new message on Shengze's phone.

"Amitabha invites you, I'm not a nerd, Brother Chang, brother Chang to join the group chat."

"Amitabha modified the group name: Xiaoman's biscuits are the unbearable pain of life."

[Amitabha]: This group does not include Xiaoman and the boss, come here for those who complain!

[Chang's younger brother]: @奶萌新鬼 Please take care of me, my lord, you are being a little unkind...

[I'm not a nerd]: Really, for a moment, I was a ghost, as if I had come to life and then died!

[Nai Meng Xin Gui asks for care]: I didn't lie to you, "absolutely delicious", absolutely unpalatable that I have never experienced :)

Outside the door of "Suling Co., Ltd.", Guo Guoguo and Wu Wuwu carefully checked the navigation on the phone.

"Is it here?" Guo Guoguo asked.

"The navigation display is here." Wu Wuwu said uncertainly.

The two of them are actually fans of the milkfu anchor.Last time, Su Ling advertised through the lens of the milk woman. On the one hand, they came to see the handsome guy, and on the other hand, they had indeed encountered some bad luck recently, so they came to the door.

However, the modern facade in front of him seemed extremely inconsistent with the business of "exorcism, catching ghosts, and feng shui" as the boss said.

Guo Guoguo made up his mind and led Wu Wuwu into the company carefully.

"Hello, is this Suling Co., Ltd." Guo Guoguo asked in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, the receptionist finally poked his head out from the 23.5-inch computer screen, and said with a smile, "Welcome."

Guo Guoguo saw him clearly, and immediately jumped up for joy: "Oh, it's really you, little brother!"

Chang Bai raised his eyebrows puzzled.

Guo Guoguo gestured twice excitedly, and said, "Our fans in Milk Fu, you showed your face with your brother at the haunted house."

"Hey, we actually asked for help." Wu Wuwu tugged Guo Guoguo's sleeve slightly, and brought the topic back to the right track, so as not to appear that the two of them were too nympho.

"That's it." Chang Bai looked at the little movements of the two of them calmly, looked to the right side with a smile, and shouted with a chuckle, "Brother, we have guests."

Above a computer screen of the same size, Chang Wu's sleepy and indifferent facial features were revealed.

Guo Guoguo and Wu Wuwu gasped at the same time, swallowing crazily.

——Than, more handsome than the screen!

Chang Wu took out a form casually, clicked on the paper with little interest, and said, "Please fill in the information."

Guo Guoguo said "Oh" obediently, filled in a few lines, then blushed, and looked up at the two of them quietly: "Little brother, do you really care about exorcism here?"

Chang Wu raised his eyelids and fixed his eyes on Guo Guoguo's eyebrows, seeming to feel something, but his face was as cold as ever.

Guo Guoguo felt uncomfortable, bit her lower lip, and lowered her head shyly.

Then, she heard this handsome guy with an iceberg face say: "Yintang is black, your family has been haunted by little ghosts, right?"

Guo Guoguo was obviously taken aback.

Wu Wuwu, who was beside her, walked up quickly, held her arm, and said nervously: "Guoguo, really! The things you encountered before were not illusions."

Guo Guoguo was shaken by her arm in a daze, still unable to react.

"Don't scare her too much." Chang Bai glanced at Chang Wu reproachfully, and then smiled gently at the two of them, "Let's rest assured, we are professionals in catching ghosts."

"Then, what about me? Did I also mess with something unclean?" Wu Wuwu looked a little scared, a little apprehensive, but also inexplicably looking forward to it.

"You? Did you experience anything strange?" a new voice chimed in.

Looking back, it turned out that Su Ling had received the news and came out to welcome the guests.

Judging by Su Ling's ghostly eyes, Guo Guoguo's brows were full of black air, but Wu Wuwu's body was very clean, and he should have nothing to do with Xie Chong at all.However, just to be cautious, he still asked one more question.

Wu Wuwu swallowed, and recalled nervously: "Yesterday, when I was walking on the road, suddenly an object fell from the sky in front of me, and a flower pot almost killed me on the spot; then the day before yesterday, when I was drinking water, I was almost killed for no reason. Choking to death; the day before yesterday, I accidentally tripped over a small stone and almost rolled down dozens of steps..."

After Chang Bai listened patiently, he fell into a long silence.

"Miss." Su Ling carefully considered the words and said, "I don't think this has anything to do with Xie Chong."

Wu Wuwu: "Then what about me?"

"Cough, it's just pure bad luck." Su Ling also looked helpless.

Wu Wuwu: ...

"Then do you sell fortune talismans here?" Wu Wuwu asked desperately.

Su Ling glanced at her appreciatively, and decided to add a new business to her company on the spot!

"Sell! Transshipment, we are also professional." Su Ling said without conscience.

Wu Wuwu was obviously relieved.

"Come from a long way, are you hungry?" Su Ling asked sincerely, and at the same time handed over a small warm biscuit in his hand.

Wu Wuwu and Guo Guoguo were instantly moved, and each picked a piece and put it in their mouths.

"Boss Su, you are really too..."

Wu Wuwu's praise suddenly stopped, and he paused for a long time, then said with difficulty, "It's too cruel."