Time passes.

August 21st, Sunday.

According to the new regulations introduced by Shiraishi, it should be six days off and one day off.

But everything is difficult at the beginning.

Everything is in its initial stages, from the formation of the cabinet to its implementation, the implementation of currency, and the abolition of the original big pot system.

A lot of problems will not be reduced by taking a day off, they will just pile up and make people exhausted the next day.

If you don't want to do that, you can only finish the work honestly that day to avoid problems piling up.

At the end of the day, the only time you can relax is when you have three meals and sleep.

Shiraishi stood in front of the iron pot, looking away from the inside of the pot and looking towards the clear stream.

To be precise, it was a rock by the stream. On it, there was a woman with black hair hanging down her back, sitting sideways. She took off her black and purple stockings and hung them on her boots. Her feet were soaked in the stream, feeling the coolness of the stream.

Today is outdoor dining.

Not to mention taking an hour to eat, you can still squeeze out half an hour.

"Don't look at it, the stewed beef inside will turn into minced meat if it continues to stew."

"It's all because you are so beautiful, I never tire of it," Shiraishi replied with a smile, looked away, opened the lid of the pot, and was greeted by a burst of hot air. The bright red soup seemed to dye the vegetables and beef red.

It looks spicy.

He put out the fire, put the pot on an iron shelf with both sides, and began to serve rice again.

"Just saying that, living like a god these days, I'm afraid you may have forgotten me."

Mao Zhihualie's eyes glanced at him, revealing a seductive charm.

"How is it possible? I've always been thinking about you."

Shiraishi replied with a serious look on his face, and then said rather depressedly: "Things are different from what you think."

On Wednesday night, he wanted to discuss issues that adults should face with Harribel, but she was so shy that she kicked her out.

Afterward, she apologized and explained that the message she sent to her heart was a message that had no preface and no follow-up. Harribel was very cute in such a panic.

It also made him understand that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. It takes time to grind it slowly before he can drink the sweet black milk.

On Thursday, Nilielle pulled him to play games all night long. Don’t get me wrong, it was really just that kind of online game. It was a joy to be happy, and it was true that he felt like dozing off at work the next day.

Nirvana didn't sleep at all on Friday.

Printing presses, machines for making mobile phones, network base stations, etc. are all the responsibility of the Technology Development Bureau. No one can manufacture them except them.

People in the entire Technology Development Bureau are working around the clock and rely on Nirvana to provide refreshing medicine so that they can work at their posts.

Shiraishi felt distressed, but he had no choice. If he didn't fight, what could he do to stabilize the world as soon as possible, just with the heart of Asashi?

It's Saturday.

Kotetsu Yongin was worried about being pregnant with the baby and was unwilling to break through the last level. In addition, he was really tired, so he held him to sleep all night.

"Those cool images in your mind don't exist."

Shiraishi sighed, turned around and said, "The rice is ready."

Maozhihualie sat on the rock with her hands behind her back, raising her feet stained by the stream water. Under the sun, water droplets were dotted on the tofu like pearls.

The light reflected from the toenails looked like thin slices of jade, "Then I'll reward you, come over and wipe my feet."

"What kind of reward is this?"

Shiraishi replied excitedly. He quickly went to the side, took the pure white towel, and slowly wiped away the water droplets. He couldn't help but touch it a few more times, and even wanted to hold it and take a bite.

He is not simply the type to control, but the type to control whatever is beautiful.

"What about adding this?"

Uozhihua Lie's hands were no longer hidden behind her back, and she held the ice cream to the front, her eyebrows narrowed into a crescent shape, "Would you like dessert before eating?"

"eat!"

Shiraishi held his feet and bit into it. He started sucking the cold and sweet ice cream into his mouth like a hungry baby. He didn't forget to clean it up to ensure that there was no residue left in the cracks between his fingers.

Uozhihualie's smile became even sweeter, she scraped the ice cream from his mouth with her fingers and said, "You greedy little kitten."

As she spoke, she stuffed the ice cream into her mouth. Her big eyes were a bit hazy, as if she was sending out an invitation.

Shiraishi wanted to pounce on him.

She avoided it in an instant, and had already put on black and purple stockings, long boots, and a jet black miniskirt fluttering.

During this period, the first policy to be implemented to the end was naturally the reform of the Death Reaper costume, which required all female Death Reaper members to wear miniskirts, stockings or garters, and uniform boots.

Maozhihualie can't escape either.

"It's too much. It aroused my interest and then ran away."

Bai Shi had a resentful look on his face, like an abandoned little girl.

Uozhihua Lie blinked and said: "You belong to me tonight. I have plenty of time to play, and I have to deal with official duties in the afternoon. I can't waste the captain's energy now."

"It doesn't affect it at all."

Shiraishi replied, but did not continue to act. He still respected them while they were sitting next to them. If there was a chance, they would naturally row together.

If not, then wait.

People can eat seafood as long as they work hard.

Shiraishi took a mouthful of red soup and beef with a spoon, poured it into her bowl, and poured another mouthful for herself.

"Phew, it's so spicy," he felt like the tip of his tongue was burning and sweat was pouring out of his forehead.

Unohana Retsu can eat spicy food very well and has the calmness to taste it slowly.

He grilled the rice quickly. The beef was stewed very softly and melted in just a few mouthfuls. It was spicy and fragrant, and even the rice became extra delicious.

After a while, he was sweating profusely and put down the bowl quickly.

Uzhihua Lie handed over a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Shiraishi looked at her empty bowl, "Don't you eat very slowly?"

"I just eat elegantly, not as ravenously as you."

Maozhihualie stood up, stretched, and said: "It's still early, do you want to lie down under a tree?"

"Just give me a knee pillow and go."

"Okay, this is a reward for your hard work."

Unohana Retsu did not refuse his request. She understood that the recent work was very hard, even for the fourth team, not to mention the first team.

If possible, I would naturally want to relieve his fatigue.

When Shiraishi was idle, he felt that he had nothing to do and should find something to do.

When he gets busy, he feels bad that he has done too much and should take a good rest.

Shiraishi was lying on Unohana Retsu's lap. Through the stockings, he could smell the faint scent of herbal medicine. When he turned his head, he could see the scenery covering his cheeks. When he turned his head further, he could still peek into the secrets. "Ah, it feels like

It’s so healing.”

"Let me give you a massage."

Uozhihualie placed his head with both hands and pressed it gently, and the numbness gradually spread from the place where it fell.

"Oh, it feels so comfortable." Bai Shi's body relaxed, almost turning into a puddle of mud.

Uozhihualie chuckled and said: "You are still the second man to enjoy my massage service."

"Who's first?"

"Are you jealous? It's Captain Yamamoto. He's getting older. I occasionally massage his head and shoulders to relax his muscles."

As Uozhihualie said, he increased his strength with his hands and said, "I'll give you a hard blow."

"Oooh!"

Shiraishi's relaxed body suddenly tensed up, and he felt an urge to urinate. Then he relaxed in an instant, and almost peed his pants.

"Lie, don't do it all of a sudden. What should I do if I pee my pants?"

She let out a mischievous laugh, "Haha, it doesn't matter. In my eyes, you are just a little baby. It's normal to wet your pants."

Shiraishi said angrily: "You are really good at talking. I will make you cry and shout for your life, baby, at night."

"Yeah, try it if you have the guts, little boy~"
Chapter completed!