Anyway, President Frog wanted to give it a try.
He promised to keep my job no matter what happened.
After receiving his guarantee, I went to Edward Company early the next morning to complete the onboarding procedures.
CEO Frog really didn't deceive me, what he said was really effective.
I quickly completed the onboarding process and returned home.
"How was it? Did it go well?" President Frog anxiously lay on the edge of the basin and looked at me.
I nodded: "Thanks to you, very well, next Monday officially work."
'That's wonderful! He jumped up and down with joy. "Shall we begin?"
"Ok."
I put down my things and fished him out in my hand.
In fact, the president of the frog is very beautiful, the appearance is a very standard bullfrog.
Greenish-brown skin, little dull eyes, fat body.
I don't know, it's actually kind of cute when you put it in a pot or on the grill.
But live is emmm...
I did a half day of psychological work, hard to scalp in the frog president anxious eyes close to him.
Oh, no, we gotta do this fast, or I'm gonna throw up.
I wanted to kiss him all at once.
But when my mouth came close to President Frog, I hesitated.
President Frog seemed a little embarrassed and closed his eyes.
Well, I think it's better to eat cooked than live frog president.
But thinking about my job, I still puckered my lips and went ahead and kissed.
"Bang!
The moment I touched him, a puff of white smoke exploded in place, and I turned to cough.
"How are you, how are you?
After coughing for a long time, I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and turned to look at President Frog.
"You --"
My words stuck in my throat.
"Ah -!!"
A n***d man was sitting on the floor, dumbfounded, staring up at me.
My face flushed and covered my eyes: "Wear a dress!"
"Huh?"
Willian looked down at himself and went red.
He jumped up suddenly, sat down quickly, saw me cover his eyes and quickly ran to squat behind the sofa.
"Do you, do you, do you have any clothes at home?"
I was kind of devastated: "I don't have any men's clothes at my house! I have dresses and sheets, you choose!"
Willian hesitated for a moment before opting for a sheet, wearing a sheet over his body like a Greek.
We stared at each other when Willian's stomach rumbled.
I just remembered I left him a piece of bread this morning!
I was a little embarrassed and thought about it: "Otherwise, eat some dinner at home before you go?"
Willian, probably hungry too, agreed: "Yes."
My brain may be a little off after being bombarded with male nudity.
One sentence blurted out without thinking: "Would you like to eat dry wok bullfrog?"