Chapter 204： A tofu brain?

Sally didn't know how she went to Aden Square. She only remembered that after the lunch, the hotel had nothing to do. When she was bored, she came out and walked aimlessly. After returning to God, she was already in Aden Square. And as soon as I looked up, I saw McGonagall riding a strange two-wheeled car.

"Guangluo work agency?" Sally looked at the signboard of the shop, frowning and thinking, suddenly her eyes lit up, and whispered to herself: "Do you say...he is recruiting employees?"

"No, the restaurant already has a half-long waiter." Sally quickly denied herself, continued to frown, and after a while, suddenly came back, her expression suddenly became a little weird, and her heart was full. Thinking puzzled: "Why do I know that he might be so happy when recruiting new employees? Do I really want to be a waiter in the restaurant?"

"No! Absolutely not! I still have dreams. I must go all the way where Princess Irina has traveled. I have seen the scenery she had seen in the past. I want to stand where I can be with her!" Li shook her head hard and said firmly to herself.

"But..." Sally's gaze gradually turned to the direction of the Mimi restaurant, and slowly became confused. "Sweet tofu brain is really delicious, rainbow fried rice is also delicious, later dishes..."

Sally stopped and some couldn’t move. At this moment, she felt that she was dreaming of something.

"Mai Boss, then I will give you a look for things. If you have good talents, you must leave them to you first." After half an hour, Chris smiled and sent Meg to come out. The Lord looked at him for half an hour. Didn't look at it, and if I continued this way, he felt that the hair that he had just lost was all gone.

“It’s working.” McGonagall said with a little embarrassment that a good employee can improve the quality of the restaurant, such as the North American Mia with a smile to bring a good mood to the guests, but a low-quality waiter may be greatly Reduce the dining experience for guests.

Therefore, McGonagall's request for the waiter is still quite high. It is rather lacking. There are several good ones in these resumes, but it is still a bit worse than McGonagall's expectations, so it is not fixed.

"This business, still don't do it." Chris looked at McGon, who was riding a bicycle, and snorted and turned to meet other guests.

McGonagall rode for a while, slightly tilting his head to the rear, speeding up a few minutes and slowing down slowly.

"Why follow me all the way." The bicycle stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and McGonagall got off the bus and turned to look at Sally, standing not far behind, with a bit of scrutiny and defense.

The elf family inserted McGregor Alex in the same year. There is also a material of the elves in his basket. Although she had eaten twice in the restaurant, she followed him all the way back today, let him mention it. Some defenses.

"I..." Sally had a bit of tension and embarrassment on her cold face. She didn't know why she was so bad that she followed McGonagall, her hands were tangled and twisted, and she was slightly silent. After a while, I finally got the courage to look up and look at Meg, seriously: "If your restaurant needs an employee, I want to apply, can I?"

“Well?” McGonagall raised his eyebrows. Something incredulously looked at Sally, who was dressed in a light silver dress, tall and temperamental, and she actually came to apply for a waiter?

"How do you know that I have to recruit a waiter?" McGonagall was not confused, but his defenses improved.

From the perspective of Sally's clothing and temperament, the family status is definitely not bad, and most of them are the ladies of the big family of the elves.

Normally, how can a person with status status go to a restaurant to apply for a waiter? The rice of Yangzhou fried rice is planted by the branch of the fountain of life. Perhaps she is directed at that? Or is it related to the thing three years ago?

In a blink of an eye, Meg's heart has already flashed a lot of doubts and guesses.

Sally looked at the frowning Meg, and her mood became even more tense. There were only twelve dragon coins left in her pocket. To eat a Yangzhou fried rice, she would have six gold coins. If she added a tofu brain, she would have eight. Gold coins, if you eat them every day, in a few days, you will become a penniless poor man.

I don’t want to go home now, but I want to eat delicious Yangzhou fried rice and tofu brain. The way Sally can think of it is to work hard with both hands and myself.

"I just saw you enter the job agency, the restaurant business is so busy, so guess you have to recruit new employees." Sally said quickly, at the end of the fear of Meg doubt, added: "It also started from that time. Follow you."

"This way." McGon's brow stretched a bit, and looked at Sally again. The long blond hair was tied behind a neat ponytail. The skin was white and the face was delicate. A pair of crystal-clear little ears stood up. On both sides, the light blue eyes look a bit noble and cold.

Wearing a light silver dress on the side, embroidered with gold thread on the edge, revealing a delicate collarbone and a pair of slender white legs. This kind of face value and temperament, when the restaurant waiter is more than enough, can bring pleasing to the guests. Visual enjoyment.

However, the restaurant does not need to add a vase of dispensable, McGonagall intends to recruit new employees in order to share the work of the North Asia Mia, while improving the restaurant's ordering efficiency.

With the improvement of his physical quality, the speed of cooking has also risen. When Yangzhou fried rice with five or six pots at the same time is not a problem, the ability is his most important.

If you are usually looked at by a man, Sally will definitely go back the first time. If he is still stared, he doesn't mind letting him taste the bow and arrow.

But now it was looked at by McGonagall. There was no sinful intention in his gaze. It was more like being censored. Sally hesitated for a while, looked up and looked at McGonagall: "I can not pay, as long as... ...just... you can eat a tofu brain every day."

"A tofu brain?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows. This girl is really easy to satisfy. Looking at Sally's cold face, she can't hide her expectation and longing. Meg seems to understand why this girl wants to be a waiter. .

"The restaurant really needs to receive a waiter. If it is hired, the wages and benefits will be issued as usual. It will not only give a bowl of tofu brain, but it will not be because only a bowl of tofu brain will recruit an employee." Pushing the door in, the door stopped, and looked back at Sally: "If you want to try it, then come in."