Overnight, the name of hot pot spread all over the circle of friends in the chaotic city.

Among the various circles of friends, today's hotpot is undoubtedly the one with the highest degree of discussion, which is both mysterious and powerful.

"Hot pot tonight?"

"Get up!"

This has also become a lot of common conversation about food.

It's novel to let the guests participate in the cooking subversively, and the standardized cooking time makes the guests cook delicious food, which arouses the curiosity of many people.

However, the consumption of 1000 + per capita also limits the actions of many people.

Therefore, eating hot pot has become a luxury.

However, for a glutton, DIY is also fun when he is short of money.

"Hey, Shanshan, tell me more about the hot pot you ate last night. How long have all kinds of dishes been scalded in the pot? I'll try it when I go back tonight." A girl with long flaxen hair came forward and looked at the colleague who was bowing her head to settle the accounts.

"Rina, you can give up. I think the focus of hot pot is not on the ingredients, but on the bottom of the pot with rich flavor. But I don't know what spices and seasonings there are besides pepper, so I can't tell you how to do it." The girl called Shanshan looked up at Rina and said, "at the end of the month, you'd better finish the review before work today, otherwise the boss won't let you go."

"I'm fed up with such a boss who leaves all the heavy work to us and scolds us all the time. My monthly salary is not enough to eat a few delicious meals." Rina's pretty face was full of fatigue.

"Yes, I wish I could be a waiter in Maimi restaurant. I can eat the delicious food made by boss Mai every day. Even if I'm a little busy at work, boss Mai is so good-natured and handsome. I'm very happy to work there!" Shanshan was also looking forward.

"So good!" Rina's eyes lit up.

"Don't think about it. The women who want to be Maimi's restaurant waiters can go around the city of chaos for three times. The women who want to be Maimi's boss are all beautiful and capable, but we..." Shanshan looks at the swimming circle on her belly, and then at Rina.

Rina is pretty pretty and thin, but she is very casual and old-fashioned. She has long flax curly hair, tied with a hemp rope and a half worn linen dress. If she stands with the waiters in the Maimi restaurant, she will never match.

"Yes, you say that restaurant is so high-class, you certainly don't want people like me." Rina nodded dejectedly, but her eyes soon lit up again. "Although I can't be an employee, I can still go to see them eat hot pot today. Maybe I'll learn it soon."

"I really hope you can succeed, so that I can often go to your house to cook hot pot in the future." Shanshan nodded with a smile. Her colleague's professional level is average, but she has a unique ability to eat. As long as she has seen the food cooked by others, she will soon be able to make a similar taste when she comes home.

But it's food from ordinary restaurants and roadside stalls. She doesn't believe that Rena can perfectly copy the food made by boss Mai. The food made by boss Mai is unique.

"I'd better finish my work first, or the devil will come to me again." Rina goes back to her place with the ledger in her arms.

……

During the lunch break, Gina received a reply from the flying fish from landister.

The chief priest of Landis will personally lead 400 landist Mermaid soldiers to come to the rescue, including 10 level 10 strongmen, 40 level 9 strongmen, and the rest are level 7 and level 8 strongmen.

It's a very luxurious and sincere reinforcements.

MEG lit the secret letter, looked at Gina and said, "tell them Mia and Elizabeth are going to pick them up tonight, and then go north together to reinforce the night elves."

"All right." Gina nodded, wrote another secret letter, put it into the belly of the flying fish, and then released the flying fish.

"Boss, although I want to go with you very much, my master said that if I go, I may become the opposite. Do you think I want to go?" Connie yawned on the counter, her eyes a little dark, and she didn't sleep enough.

"I don't think so." McGonagall looked at Connie and thought her master was a good judge.

"All right." Connie shrugged. She knew her weight. It would be embarrassing to get lost on the battlefield.

"Meow." The ugly duckling came over and slumped on her hand and fell asleep comfortably.

"Ugly duckling, you know how to sleep when you are full every day. Be careful to become a pig." Connie, a little disgusted, yawned and fell asleep on the counter.

"By the way, I have to write a job advertisement." McGonagall suddenly remembered an important thing. Last night's hot pot trial business had fully exposed the shortage of staff in the restaurant. Mia, they had to serve both the ordinary area and the hot pot area. They were running back and forth in the restaurant, the error rate increased several times, and they seemed to be in a hurry.

This is not in line with McGonagall's business philosophy for the restaurant. The hasty waiters will reduce the dining experience of the guests and make them anxious to enjoy the delicious food. This is a problem that must be solved as soon as possible.

After taking the small blackboard and thinking about it, McGonagall began to brush and write on it, and then hung it directly outside the door.

"Boss, we have seen your recruitment notice. Are you sure your requirements are really like this?" In the evening, Mia and they came to work. They came in and saw Meg's face.

"Is the condition too loose?" MEG had doubts.

"No, I just think it's a little too detailed, like that..." MIA shakes her head and thinks about the words.

"Even if you look good, why do you care how big your breasts are when you are a waiter? And butt has nothing to do with serving food, right? Or do you want more than just waiters? " Barbara looked at MEG with her chest in one hand and chin in the other.

They all looked at MEG.

McGonagall coughed softly and said, "well, it's not what you think. The bust and waistline are just roughly limited. In this way, some people who don't meet the standard can be screened out. Otherwise, the people who line up for the interview can line up to the gate of the city. When I choose waiters, the most important thing is ability and responsiveness... "

"Oh," said Connie, yawning and stretching, looking at the crowd and rubbing her bleary eyes, "you're all here. Are you ready for dinner?"

They all looked at Connie and MEG without saying a word.

"Well, it was an accident..." McGonagall blushed.