Chapter 1326： Host, have you thought about women's clothing? (Seeking a monthly ticket!)

"Why, don't you?" Irina frowned slightly, and she felt that the conditions she had opened were good.

"No...no." Jane shook her head and hesitated. Some did not understand: "I am just a bit puzzled. Why did you choose me?"

"Because I am lazy to find someone else." Irina said calmly.

"..."

Jane looked at Irina, I don't know how to describe my mood at this time.

“Our restaurant is just ready to open, but there is a lack of a waiter. If you are willing to stay as a waiter, we can provide you with accommodation and three meals, as well as the right amount of salary.” McGonagall said Jane, as Irina He said that he is too lazy to recruit people. If the devil girl is suitable, it is naturally the best.

Jane looked at McGonagall. Although this demon looks strange, his eyes are clean and clear, making it easy to trust.

And the little devil with a pair of shrimp pliers on his head is even more cute.

Such a family of three, she could not afford to be suspicious, hesitated, and nodded: "If you are willing to let me stay, simply can't."

"But, I will leave, may bring you some trouble." Jane added quickly, she did not want to bring disaster to others, just like her mother, if not to protect her...

"True? Doesn't exist." Irina looked at her hand with ease and looked at the skeleton standing still in the rocky mountains: "You come out first."

Jane quickly walked out behind the rockery, and the foot that had been dyed red with blood was on the ground of the shell. There was a bit of pain on his face, but there was no sound, and there was not much painful expression.

Irina looked at Jane's feet and walked up, gently holding her wrist.

A green light from the wrist did not enter Jane's body, she only felt a cool feeling on the surface of the body, the size of the wound on the body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let's go, I will take you to take a bath and change clothes." Irina let go of Jane's wrist and walked to the restaurant first.

Jane came back and found that all the injuries on his feet and on his body had healed, and the painful feeling was completely eliminated. The wound on his hand was left with a shallow pink mark, almost impossible to see. I have been hurt.

"Thank you...thank you." Jane marveled at Irina's powerful healing magic, and quickly thanked me for taking a few steps to keep up with Irina's pace, but went to the restaurant door and stopped again, looking at the clean. The restaurant, looking at his **** and muddy feet, hesitated to step in.

"When you wear a pair of slippers, your feet will be more comfortable." McGonagall took a pair of slippers and gently placed it in front of Jane. It was really a troublesome thing to drag the floor, and she would be more stressed if she stepped in directly.

“Thank you.” Jane bowed to McGonagall and carefully put his feet into the beautiful pink slippers. The soft texture made her pleasantly surprised. She never crossed such comfortable shoes. She used to wear her mother's sandals woven with seaweed, and it was easy to be scratched by stones.

With clean shoes, Jane carefully walked into the restaurant, clean and bright dining room, neatly arranged tables and chairs, all of which made her feel novel, she had never seen such a thing on the shell island. restaurant.

"The bathroom is upstairs." Irina said at the stairs, when she first went upstairs.

Jane quickly regained his gaze and quickly followed Irina's pace.

"System, let's choose women's clothing." McGonagall said the two nets of crayfish were collected and said in his head.

"Host, have you thought about women's clothing?" The system's voice was a little bit excited.

"I want to choose work clothes for new employees." McGonagall rolled his eyes.

"This way, recently, the circles are all drying their own women's photos..." The system was a bit disappointed.

"What the hell!" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and felt that things were not that simple.

"If the host is willing to wear women's clothing, the system can provide all optional women's clothing for free, and give a makeup experience package." The system is not dead.

"Roll!" McGonagall refused, **** gas, he is such a person?

McGonagall chose a red and white short-sleeved maid dress, the endless sea is warm all year round, and the shell island is a typical tropical island, now the temperature outside is more than 30 degrees.

The choice of maids is because the maids are relatively conservative, doing business in the shell island, low-key, and a little conservative can reduce a lot of trouble.

"System women's favorite ranking: 1, maid costume; 2, dead pool water..."

"Well, you can shut up." McGonagall opened the list listed in the system, went to the door and took the maid outfit and black shoes in the system, and went upstairs to teach the simple church how to use the shower and various baths. Irina for supplies.

"This is when you prepared the clothes? For whom? Isn't this the size I can wear?" Irina opened the maid costume and stared at McGonagall.

McGonagall felt the unusual murderousness. He was out of control. He didn't expect to have such a problem. The electric spark flashed in his mind, and then his face relaxed. "This is the work uniform that I had prepared for Mia, but I did it. When I am small, I will stay. I don’t know if it’s right for Jane.”

"This way." Irina nodded and believed in McGonagall.

"Call." McGonagall turned and sighed, and praised his wit.

About half an hour later, Jane came downstairs and walked over to McGonagall and Irina, who was drinking tea, and hung her head and looked at her shoes. The little voice: "Boss, boss wife."

"It's quite fit." Irina looked at the maid's outfit that Jane wore, just the right size, just like a tailored one.

"Don't be too nervous, you are a restaurant employee, we are an employment relationship, not a master servant." McGonagall smiled, took a shower, and changed the portrait of a dress to change someone.

The face of the palm of the hand, the facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, although because of the perennial wind and sun, the skin is wheat-colored, there are shallow sun spots, the gray hair that is not blown dry is a little wet, but it also reveals a The smell of the cardamom youth.

"Wow, Jane's sister is so beautiful." Amy turned around Jane and smiled.

"Yeah." Jane looked up and looked at Irina and McGonagall, revealing a sly smile.

"Well, we will start business at noon, let me talk about your work." McGonagall got up and walked toward the kitchen, and quickly took a stack of large paper and three crayfish.