"Yes, but I am not opening a restaurant, but an ice cream shop specializing in ice cream." McGonagall shook his head.

"Is it only selling ice cream?" Ami Mia snorted, and some looked at McGregor with uncertainty.

"Yes, only ice cream." McGonagall nodded, then looked at the North Asian Mia smiled: "And, I intend to let Mia you as the manager of the ice cream shop, you are responsible for the operation of the ice cream shop."

"This...this...no, boss, me... I can't be the manager's..." Yami Mia's face showed a flustered color, and quickly swayed, and even the voice was a little trembling.

Being able to be a waiter, she is already satisfied. In her capacity, she can only stay in the dark corner. Now she can offer sincere service to the guests every day, which makes her satisfied and happy.

Ke Meg now wants to make her the manager of an ice cream shop, which is a big task for her. She can't imagine that if a half-dragon person becomes the manager of a restaurant on Aden Square, it will cause What kind of uproar, she was not allowed to enter even the restaurant front hall!

"Who said that you can't be? I said you can, you can." McGonagall looked at the North Asian Mia gently, and said sincerely: "This is not an order, but a hire. I am the owner of the Mimi restaurant. Officially issued an appointment to you, I hope that Miss Mia Mia can become the manager of the ice cream shop. In the city of chaos, no third person will control the ice cream machine, so you are the best choice and the only choice."

Yabei Mia looked at McGonagall's gaze, and his heart was calmed a little, but his face was still full of tangled colors, shaking his head: "I think Aisha is more suitable than me, she is so smart, so beautiful, sure I will learn as soon as I can, and there are definitely many guests who are going to buy ice cream because she is going to become a store manager."

"I don't even use the dishwasher, let alone the more complicated ice cream machine. If you let me pick up two snowballs, there is no problem, but if you let me eat the ice cream, then I must not have You are doing well.” Sally looked at the North Asian Mia and said seriously: “Mia, the boss is right, no one is more suitable than you to become the manager of the ice cream shop, and the guests prefer to be you, No one can resist your smile."

Looking at Meg and Sally's gentle and full of encouragement, Mia North pouted, slowly bowed his head, silenced for a moment, said softly: "But, Mia wants to continue working in the restaurant, wanting Continue to serve those lovely guests..."

McGonagall looked down at his head and his reddish Miami Mia. The thin face looked pitiful, and he couldn’t help but feel a little soft. When he first met, the little girl thought that the scene of her dreams was still reminiscent. It’s funny and it hurts.

And during this time, her energetic smile always makes people feel that their mood is getting better with her smile. Now, looking at her tangled appearance, she feels that she seems to be doing something wrong.

She is still a 17-year-old girl, and she has no self-confidence since she was a child. Even now, if she leaves the restaurant, she will still have some inferiority. This inferiority is derived from her half-dragon identity.

Sally looked at the North Asian Mia, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and did not continue to persuade.

"If it's just for this reason, I actually have a solution. It's just that Mia may be a lot harder." McGonth thought for a while, looking at the North Asian Mia.

"I am not afraid of hard work!" The eyes of Yabei Mia suddenly lit up.

“The ice cream shop and the Mimi restaurant can be operated at the wrong peak. When the restaurant is open, the ice cream shop is closed, so you can continue to work in the restaurant. After the restaurant is over, you will go to the ice cream shop and the ice cream shop will open, but in this case You are doing two jobs at the same time, it will be very hard." McGonagall nodded.

"In this case...I still want to be the manager?" Yabei Mia still hesitated.

"Mia, I have always said to Amy, she is no different from other people. Half-elves, humans, and elves are all equal. This kind of world is right. And you, Amy can see. The most recent example, if you can't beat yourself, you can't beat any enemy." McGonagall looked at the eyes of the North Asian Mia calmly.

Yabei Mia's head slowly lifted up, watching Meg's eyes gradually brighten, his fists tightened, and nodded hard: "Okay, I will do all the work, including the manager, I Will let Amy see a good example."

"I believe you can do it." Meg has a smile on his face. It seems that recruiting a new waiter can be slowly selected. At the same time, he feels that his conscience is a bit painful. This squeezes the workforce of the staff... it is a bit Black heart.

Sally’s face also showed a smile.

"Ready to start business, I will arrange things in the branch." McGonagall smiled and walked toward the restaurant door.

"Aisha, can I do it well?" Ami Mia asked Sally to ask a little whisper.

"Of course, the boss is the person I have ever seen the most, and his eyes are definitely not wrong." Sally nodded.

"That, I may need some help from you at that time." Ami North's face reappeared with a smile.

"If the store manager is willing to let me work part-time and pay me, I am certainly willing to serve." Sally nodded and both laughed at the same time.

......

After the morning business, McGon went out to go to the city's main government office. The management office of Aden Square has already completed the handover of the shop. After he signed and drawn it, and then paid a handling fee, the Ricci barbecue shop belongs to He is.

"Hey, ten gambling and nine loses, gambling can be really harmful." McGonagall sighed outside the half-baked Ricky Barbeque Store. At that time, he also played gambling on the outside, but interested. General, purely entertainment, buy the ball only to buy the unpopular, basically belong to the prodigy boy, but the scattered is only a slap in the face, it does not reach the extent of his pain.

The rotisserie has been sealed up by the city's main government, with a seal on the top and a large copper lock on the door.

From the arms, McGonagall found the key that was taken from the city seat, opened the lock, and pushed the door in. The restaurant was not disturbed except for the table and chairs. It was only in the kitchen. When I was evacuated, I didn't even leave him with a paring knife.

The large restaurant of more than 200 square meters can imagine the lively scene of the guests. If the fat man who is not long-eyed has no chatter, he will be able to eat him for a lifetime.

"System, come out to collect waste." McGrady sat down in a chair and said in his heart.