Chapter 270 Handmade Chocolate (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Skipping work is a very joyful thing.

In order to skip work, migrant workers can always make up all kinds of strange reasons.

Sakaki Makoto

He is a good player.

He skipped work and never needed a reason.

because

He knew one thing.

If you skip work 10 times every day and come to work on a whim today, others will be surprised that you suddenly become diligent and hardworking, and they will not blame you.

On the contrary, if you go to work every day, work overtime day and night, and have to miss work once because of something, your boss will scold you for not being enterprising and not working hard enough.

Very simple practical psychology.

but!

If you don't have a good boss like Gin, don't try Sakaki's method, otherwise you will be fired.

Carrying the medicine sent by Miss Miyano, Sakaki returned home quickly. After closing the door, he looked out through the peephole.

Then, he closed the curtains, turned on the lights, poured a glass of water, put on a napkin, prepared the knife, fork and plate, ready to enjoy

Stab!

Sakaki tore open the paper bag and took it out.

A small capsule box and a letter.

It even comes with a manual

How considerate.

Before taking medicine, of course, you should read the instructions first, so that you can know the daily dosage, contraindications and other things.

The introduction in the manual is very simple, with only two lines:

Take three pills a day, orally, without any side effects.

Ps: In order to make you like it, I made it into a ball shape and added some sugar, by Shirley.

spherical?

sugar?

Putting down the manual, Sakaki looked at the palm-sized box and pressed it a little harder.

Snap!

The box was opened, and inside were brown and black balls.

Smooth surface, irregular oval shape, one big and one small

Like the inheritance of ancient methods and handmade.

Picking up a pill and smelling it, I felt a strong

The smell of cocoa wafts up.

Putting it in his mouth, it melted in his mouth. After holding it for a while, Sakaki's expression became extremely strange.

The bitterness and sweetness that permeate the mouth are extremely familiar, as if...

Where have you eaten?

Try to bite it with your teeth and chew it a few times.

"Isn't this chocolate?!"

Sakaki looked at the remaining chocolates in the box and was dumbfounded.

we.

Where is the medicine you promised?

Although chocolate is really delicious

Wouldn’t it be delicious if Ms. Miyano’s handmade chocolates weren’t delicious?

Sakaki took out his cell phone and called Miss Miyano.

beep.

beep.

Click!

"Hello"

After the call was connected, Miss Miyano's voice came, seeming a little tired.

"I got the medicine you made."

After rinsing his mouth with water, Sakaki Makoto leaned forward and lit a cigarette.

"Hmm, is it delicious?"

Miss Miyano yawned with a heavy nasal sound.

“It’s delicious”

Sakaki smiled bitterly and said:

"But this isn't medicine, it's chocolate."

"Who told you that chocolate is not medicinal?"

On the other end of the phone, Miss Miyano spoke softly:

"Chocolate can improve people's mental mood and make people feel happy. The theobromine contained in it is beneficial to the health of the nervous system."

"Not only that, it can also balance blood pressure, lower blood sugar, and is good for heart health. Ha~"

Yawning continued, Miss Miyano rubbed her eyes, with two panda-like dark circles under her eyes, and continued:

“Chocolate can increase the level of a chemical called celotonine in the brain, bringing a sense of peace to people, better eliminating tension, relieving stress and suppressing depression.”

"you"

Sakaki Cheng heard that Miss Miyano's voice was different from usual, he frowned and asked:

"Are you catching a cold?"

"no."

Miss Miyano said while typing on the keyboard:

"It's just that I didn't rest well, which led to a reduction in the number of lymphatic T cells, which led to insufficient lethality in the face of the invasion of pathogenic microorganisms, which caused nasal congestion."

".Isn't this just a cold?"

If he didn't have any medical knowledge about this lofty talk, he might have been fooled.

Sakaki sighed:

"Did you stay up late?"

"No."

Miss Miyano blinked her ice-blue eyes and started telling lies.

she.

He didn't want Sakaki to worry about him.

She knew that Sakaki had to face many things and the pressure was high enough.

We are not children anymore, so asking your boyfriend to take care of you will not help your condition, and it may even be counterproductive.

At least

Miss Miyano thinks so.

At this time, there was a knock on the door on the other end of the phone. It should be that a researcher came to deliver documents.

"Then let's do this for now."

Miss Miyano said:

"Tell me when you've finished taking the medicine, and I'll make it for you again."

During the day, Miss Miyano was still very busy.

As the research director, she has to manage all matters of the institute, such as experimental results, next-step research and development plans, how many babies the mice gave birth to, and so on.

she.

But very conscientious.

Listening to the busy signal from the phone, Sakaki looked at the letter over and over again, dropped a chocolate ball into his mouth, and chewed it with an expressionless expression.

This box of chocolates.

There is no doubt that Miss Miyano must have made it herself.

The ingredient list is not difficult to guess.

Cocoa powder, cocoa butter, sugar, milk, and

Something special.

Sakaki Makoto felt that his mental state was unprecedentedly good.

It was not because the so-called cocoa butter made the brain secrete seratonin, nor was it because taking sweets to increase blood sugar brought emotional stability and mental excitement, but

something that could stand up and support him to move forward.

Everyone has this thing, the source may be different, but

the effect is the same.

If you have to make an analogy, Sakaki Makoto feels that it is more like a belief, a belief that cannot be touched but can be seen and exists in reality.

Just like the evil dragon wakes up every day, he must silently say good morning to the wild grass at the entrance of the cave, and then start a new day.

Wild grass is the spiritual pillar of the evil dragon. It is the object to which the evil dragon can confide his grievances when he comes back from foraging, no matter how much treasure in the cave has been stolen.

And chocolate is the dew that the wild grass melts every morning, nourishing the soul of the evil dragon.

After eating three chocolates, Sakaki Makoto stopped.

He knows how to be moderate. Miss Miyano asked him to eat three, and he only ate three.

But

He glanced at the box.

There were about 20 pills left.

Hmm.

Not enough to eat.

Sakaki Cheng put the box in his pocket and got up to go out.

He.

Once again came to the pharmacy near the institute.

This pharmacy was right between his home and the institute, only a few hundred meters away.

It was close to noon, and the business in the pharmacy was pretty good, with people coming and going, and there were more than a dozen customers.

Without hesitation, Sakaki Cheng pushed the door and walked into the pharmacy.

The boss immediately raised his head and smiled:

"Welcome light"