"It's a bicycle. Your job is to be a delivery man, responsible for delivering food to the guests. In order to ensure the freshness of the food, you need to speed up the delivery. You should learn how to ride a bicycle before you go on duty MEG explained.
"Bicycle?" Connie walked around the bike. "Can it run on its own as long as it sits on it?"
"It's called a driverless car." McGonagall shook his head and didn't want to continue the sand sculpture dialogue with Connie. He held the handle of the car and stepped on the bike. "I'll show you how to ride a bike first. You should learn it before sunset today."
"Well." Connie answered and looked at McGonagall with a serious face. She had already thought that she had to work hard to stay in the restaurant, then make good money to improve her strength, and return to the tribe as soon as possible to rescue her brother.
The big villain has become a new chief. My brother doesn't know how long he can live. If he completely controls the tribe, he may kill my brother, right? We must find a way as soon as possible!
McGonagall rode a bicycle, explaining in detail how to step on the pedal, how to keep the body balanced, and how to stop the car by braking.
"Will you?" McGonagall stopped beside Connie, looked at her and asked.
"The eyes will go." Connie nodded.
"You are so honest." McGonagall, speechless, shoved the handlebar into Connie's hand. "Start practicing. There's no way to learn how to ride a bicycle without falling a few times."
"Well, I'll learn it." Said Connie confidently, holding the handlebars in both hands, and following McGonagall's lead, she turned over and got on the bike, put her feet on the pedals, and began to shake left and right, trying to keep her balance.
McGonagall stood aside, his body swaying from side to side.
Five minutes later, McGonagall looked at Connie, who was still on the pedal, shaking from place to place, and couldn't help saying, "what about the balance beam? You must go
"Oh." Connie answered. She just raised her foot and broke her balance for five minutes. She leaned to the right and plunged into the thick snow in the grass beside her. Her whole head sank in with her helmet.
"Oh, it's stuck! Help ~ ~ "Connie's weak cry for help came out of the snow, her legs hanging in the air were limping.
McGonagall went over and grabbed Connie's legs and carried her out of the snow upside down. She was small and not heavy.
After landing on her feet again, Connie shook her body to stand firm. Then she panicked and said, "it's so dark! Am I blind? "
"Keep in touch." McGonagall wiped the snow off her helmet and said plainly that he was getting used to her sand carving behavior. Although it was funny to fall for the first time, Connie's sense of balance was really good, which was undoubtedly a very useful talent for learning cycling.
"Well." Connie answered and went on practicing.
After McGonagall lifted her bike out of the snow for the nth time, Connie finally pedaled her bike and rode forward. Although she nearly toppled over countless times, she was saved by her good sense of balance.
"Wow! I learned to ride a bicycle... "Before she finished, Connie fell into the snow.
McGonagall reluctantly walked over and took her out of the snow and said coldly, "go on."
First contact with bicycle, can achieve this degree in such a short period of time, Connie's car talent is actually good, but in order not to let her too proud, still can't praise her.
After more than an hour of practice and N falls, Connie pulled up her car in front of McGonagall with a sharp brake drift. She stretched out her hand and pulled up her helmet. Her head was steaming with heat, but her face was full of happy smile. Looking at McGonagall, she said, "I've learned, haven't I?"
"Yes, you have." McGonagall looked at Connie, sweating, but smiling, and felt something different about her.
If a girl falls down again and again like her, she will probably squat aside and cry or give up.
But Connie didn't, like holding her strength, fell down again and again, got up again and again, fell directly on the ground several times, and quickly got up.
It's not like the cat eared woman who just said a few words.
"Am I going to start working now?" Connie was eager to try.
"No, next I'll take you to get familiar with the streets of the chaotic city. The most important thing is to deliver the food to the guests quickly and accurately. So it's very important for you to know where you need to deliver the food and how to take the route after you receive the order. " MEG shook his head and pointed to the top right corner of Connie's helmet.
"I installed a map there. Although I can't do real-time positioning and travel, as long as you report your destination, it will automatically plan an optimal distribution route for you."
Connie put on her helmet again, and a map appeared on the black screen at the top right.
"That's great." Connie's eyes widened. Mr. McGonagall was a genius. He not only invented the bicycle, but also invented such a magic map.
McGonagall pushed his bike out, got on his bike, looked at Connie and said, "remember, don't untie your helmet when you're outside, so no one can recognize you."
"Yes, yes." Connie nodded. Mr. McGonagall was thoughtful. Besides, the helmet was not heavy on her head, and it was super warm inside. She didn't want to take it off when she went out.
"Come on, I'll show you around the city of chaos." McGonagall pedals his bike first, and Connie climbs up and follows McGonagall.
"Why? Who is this lovely cat ear sister? My father taught her to ride a bicycle, and just came out of the restaurant together. What's the relationship between them? Do you want to write it down in a notebook? " On the second floor of the magic potion shop, Amy was lying at the window, looking at the two people who had gone away, muttering softly.
McGonagall took Connie around the south of the city, and when it was nearly five o'clock, he took her back to the restaurant.
Anyway, the system only requires him to open the take out permission, and other aspects give him great autonomy, so he decided to carry out Limited take out distribution in a limited area.
Since the supply of Tang food is in short supply, he never thought about making money by taking out. He just wanted to send a few orders. The most important thing is to complete the system task. The most important thing is to get Yuanyang hot pot recipe.
"Father, who is this woman?" MEG and Connie had just arrived at the restaurant when Amy pushed the door in.