Chapter 1346

The busy business hours at noon really made MEG want to recruit another waiter to relieve Jane's pressure and improve the overall efficiency of the crayfish restaurant.

However, it seems that Miss enchantment is not the right choice.

It's not that McGonagall is racist, and glamour is not the same as a bad woman. It's just that Miss glamour, who has extraordinary strength, is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you receive a guest and cast a glamour eye, you can't tell what will happen.

What's more, it may make the restaurant taste bad, and the guests can't focus on the food. They may not come here for crayfish, but to see Miss magic.

Well

This is a problem.

"It's just a short-term job. She's interested in it. I think it's quite suitable, don't you think?" Irina saw MEG hesitant and asked, looking at him.

"That's it." Meglio thought that what Elena said was right, just a short-term job of less than ten days. He wanted to find someone to help him, no matter what he was.

What's more, if you can't let the guests get rid of all the distractions and devote themselves to the crayfish, it's not a top crayfish. He still has to have this confidence.

"Hello, I'm Hades. You can call me boss." McGonagall looked at Angela, nodded slightly, and said, "I wonder if Miss Angela is qualified to collect dishes and clean the table?"

"Just pick up the plates. It's not hard." Angela said with a relaxed face and gave MEG a cut. This man despised her so much. It's hard for her to be an excellent enchanter in a hundred years. If it wasn't for the sake of this beautiful little sister, she couldn't have been a waiter in this restaurant.

"Please take away all the dishes on the rest of the table, and then wipe the tables and chairs. That's your work at noon today." Meg said with a smile.

"Now... Now?" Angela was a little stunned. She didn't expect the work to come so fast.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded. "Jane's in charge of ordering and serving. You're in charge of cleaning the table. I think you should be able to do a good job."

Angela raised her hand with a relaxed face and said with a smile, "of course, this little thing can't defeat me at all."

With that, he walked directly to the nearest dining table and piled up the dishes on the tray, forming a disorderly hill. When he lifted the tray, the seemingly stable Hill collapsed and the dishes fell in all directions.

"I'll catch you! I'll catch you! I bite! I'll take it

Crackle!

The dishes were all over the floor.

McGonagall looked at a plate in his mouth, a plate in his left and right hands, and a plate on his right foot. With an innocent face, Angela picked her eyebrows. She had a bad feeling.

"Puff"

Elena and Amy laughed on the spot.

Jane looked at Angela with some worry, but also some distressed about the bowls on the floor, so good bowls were broken. She just reminded her sister that the dishes should not be folded like this.

"It was... It was an accident." Angela slowly retracted her feet and put the bowl on the floor, a little embarrassed.

I didn't expect that the cow just blew out one second ago would be punctured the next second. No one could understand the pain.

"I think these bowls went to the ground by themselves." Elena said with a smile.

Angela looks at Elena gratefully. Unexpectedly, at this time, she still uses such poor words to resolve her embarrassment. She is right.

"I think so. These bowls are so naughty." MEG nodded, then looked at Jane and said, "Jane, it's up to you to teach Angela how to clean up the dishes."

"All right." Jane nods, sweeps the gravel off the floor, and then begins to teach Angela how to fold the dishes from small to large and how to wipe the table.

"I didn't think it would be so troublesome to collect a table." As Jane tidied up all the tables, Angela let out a long sigh, which was more tiring than seducing a hundred men.

"It doesn't matter, sister Angela. You're learning very fast. I believe you can easily master these soon." Jane Wei encouraged with a smile.

"Of course." Angela said with a confident smile, looking at Jane's shining golden horn, "Jane, your golden horn is really beautiful. I haven't seen such a beautiful one yet."

"Thank you." Jane blushed. No one ever praised her for her beauty.

"When the work at noon is over, I'll get off work first. I'll come back when I go to work in the evening." Angela said goodbye, turned and left the lobster house.

Meg, they're in the restaurant.

"You seem a little wary of her?" Irina took a drink from her glass and said.

"A level 8 demon of unknown origin, and obviously not a native of crustacean, I'm afraid that if she gets into trouble, it will implicate us." MEG nodded. Angela was obviously not a girl without a story.

"Such as carrying the vault of the ten kings hall and then blowing up five halls?" Irina asked back with a smile.

"Er..."

McGonagall was temporarily speechless. He should be worried that Angela was involved.

"In fact, I'm curious about her identity and why she came to the crustacean." Elena put the glass down. "So, I'm not going to take a nap to see who she is."

"Can you do it?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows.

"Well, that's a good adjective." Irina nodded.

"Can you take Xiao AI with you?" Amy didn't know where to find a big hat and put it on her head. She covered half of her face and looked up. She couldn't see the whole face, only a small chin.

"Of course, let's go now." Irina takes Amy's hand with a smile. A green transmission array lights up at her feet and disappears in the twinkling of an eye.

"Can you also..." before McGonagall finished, he and the ugly duckling looked at each other in the room.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling barked at him, came over and rubbed his legs with his hairy head.

"Well, let's take a nap." McGonagall sighed, crouched down and touched the head of the ugly duckling. What can we do? A family cook who has no family status can only cook at home.

"Like here? In the daytime, they also like to have a good time. These dirty male livestock really shouldn't exist in this world. " Angela went into a dark alley. The low stone house with red cloth on both sides made some strange noises. The red light came from the house in the corner.

"You... You... More money once?" A drunken devil staggers out of a room. Seeing Angela's eyes brighten, he pours on her, stuttering.