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Chapter 135 The manager of Moyu will be optimized sooner or later

Thinking of Roy's affairs, Zell tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night, and went to work with dark circles the next day.

When he saw Roy again in front of the store, all his anxiety was wiped out.

She put her legs together, her hands behind her back, her eyes crossing the street and staring at the intersection when Zel came, so that she could discover it as soon as he came.

Far away, across the road, Roy, who was looking forward to him, waved to him with a smile as if she was smiling.

Everything is as usual.

Zell took the first step after pausing with his hands in his pockets, and then his pace gradually accelerated.

He ran across the street and came to the front of the cafe. Roy smiled and said hello: "Good morning, manager."

"Is the new prosthetic eye still adapting?" Zell blinked and did not ask Roy if the problem was solved.

Since she appears here, it means that the obstacles on their way forward have been cleared.

"It's quite suitable..." Roy noticed the bags on Zel's face, and he looked fairy-like and looked like he didn't have a good rest.

Is it because I am worried about me? A hint of joy flashed through Roy's heart.

"Have you stayed up late last night?"

Zell yawned, everything was silent.

"Then open the door quickly, I'll make you a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."

Zell heard it, but was unmoved.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Roy with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"Look up and show me."

I knew he wanted to look at the situation of the etymology, but I still felt unhappy inexplicably.

Roy raised his face and supported his eyelids to try to facilitate his observation of more parts.

Zell was probably taller than Roy, and when he raised this, he met his eyes. Seeing his face approaching, she couldn't move her face away, which made her face so tensely.

"I wanted to say yesterday, do you know that your expression is very stupid, and your head-up patterns are piled up together."

"Then don't look at it."

Roy thought he was caring for him, but he didn't expect to be here to make fun of him. She rolled her eyes in anger and was about to lower her head, but her chin was pinched by the other party.

She immediately felt a bad premonition in her heart, and she raised her hands to grab Zell's arm.

"I'm so crowded, I warn you not to do anything randomly."

However, some people just refused to listen to the advice, and were weak and shouted "It's so sleepy", closed their eyes and fell to her.

snort.

Roy quickly took a step back, pulled Zell's forearm with one hand, and pressed his shoulder with the other hand, turning his body clockwise to his back with his right heel as the axis, making a very standard grappling move.

Then she twisted Zell's arm, and the pulling feeling from the shoulder joint immediately made him scream.

"Wow, why are you doing! You weren't like this before!"

"Although I have lost my training in the past two years, it's not something the store manager can do to get into."

That's right, since yesterday's showdown, Roy has decided not to act!

Now she is a professional spy, not a soft and rich lady. Zel has to think clearly before she wants to do these wrong ideas.

"Don't touch me anymore, don't touch me anymore." Zell didn't expect that he would be beaten to the point of being controlled, so he begged for mercy.

"You say let go, just let go."

"What do you think you should do?"

"Open the door first."

He opened the lock without being able to straighten his waist, and Roy let him go.

Zell rubbed his sore shoulders, and after entering the door, Roy ignored him and shouted with her waist, "Furry boys, I'm back!"

The Polu immediately ran out of the glass room and surrounded her with great excitement.

"Good morning, two." Gwen quickly walked down from the second floor and greeted them.

"You're good, Gwen."

After all the enthusiastic Polus were rubbed, Roy said to Zel: "How about you drink a glass of milk and go up and have a rest. Anyway, it's the same with you or not."

"Do I have so much excess? There is no need for milk, I'm so sleepy."

Just care about it. You have to hide your thoughts more, and you don’t know who learned whom.

Zell curled his lips, not being polite at all, and pounded his shoulders and climbed the stairs slowly like an old man suffering from periarthritis.

Gwen was extremely surprised to see Zel go upstairs to sleep.

A person like this is such a good store manager is actually disliked!

No, I want to help the store manager get justice!

She showed her energy and prepared to do a big fight to prove her ability, which proved that the store manager taught her so well that Roy regretted it.

Then she knew there was a reason.

I saw Roy busy and make full use of the waiting time of baking snacks, feeding the Polus, wiping the table and sweeping the floor, and taking care of the cafe alone.

Ruthless and efficient working machine.

All work was taken over, and Gwen couldn't keep up with Roy's rhythm if he wanted to go up and help. He instantly had the same unnecessary thoughts.

Manager Wuwu, I will go up to accompany you now!

suddenly.

She saw Roy stopping in front of the glass room, and took the opportunity to come forward to ask.

"That..." Gwen couldn't remember Roy's name, only knowing that she was the barista Zel mentioned, but she didn't expect to take care of both the breeder, the pastry chef and the cleaner!

There are so many titles, she doesn't know which one to call.

"Just call me Roy." Roy directly predicted her problem.

"Teacher Roy, is there anything I can help with? Gwen is also an employee of the cafe and doesn't want to become a redundant person like the store manager."

After seeing Roy's decisive behavior, she has accepted the fact that Zell is redundant.

Sooner or later, this cafe will optimize the store manager of the fish.

She wisely chose to follow Roy in the future!

Roy had never been called a teacher. She looked at Gwen and noticed that there was a slight mist on the latter's body.

She didn't show it and pointed at the glass room.

"What's going on?"

In the glass room, there were a few strange Poluo that she had never seen before.

They were lined up, looking at Roy curiously through the glass.

"This was brought back from Frelljord two days ago. The manager said they didn't have to work before they got used to it."

"Frelljord?"

Roy frowned. Zell had no time to go to such a faraway place to catch Poluo. Could it be that he went to the black market to collect another batch?

I wanted to go upstairs to ask Zell what was going on, but seeing these Poluo keep looking at him, Roy couldn't ignore it.

"Do you want me to call the store manager?" Gwen asked.

"No, let him have a sleep, and I'll ask him when I look back."

Roy guessed that they should have seen themselves feeding Xiao Huang and the others, and knew that she was the cook here, so they were waiting for her to "relief".

Thinking of this, she first made up for them with breakfast, and then took out a few freshly baked Poluo desserts from the kitchen.

The Poluo desserts made by Roy himself naturally tasted nothing, not to mention that she devoted all her longing for Poluo during this period.

The strong baking aroma and the love of bright strawberry jam suddenly aroused the appetite of the Poluo people. Roy spread his hands and put the Poluo dessert in his palm.

"Be good, don't be afraid."
Chapter completed!
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