Chapter 1327： Garlic crayfish

The waiter's job seems simple, but it's quite cumbersome to do it, especially when the restaurant has only one waiter, the workload is huge.

Fortunately, the Ai Long Shrimp Museum is going to make only a crayfish dish, and there are only three flavors, so the ordering work will be relatively simple.

However, McGonagall's expectation is to detonate the entire Devil's Islands and bring a wave of crayfish eating, so that the crayfish can be arrested more quickly.

“First, the waiter needs to order food for the guests, that is, ask them what flavors of crayfish they need and the amount...” McGonagall began to teach Jane how to get started quickly and become a qualified waiter.

Ordering, serving, checking out, collecting the table... This series of work needs to be done in a simple way. The original confidence is full, and the eyes are getting nervous and anxious.

"I will collect the money, I think this thing should be very interesting." Irina interjected, her face showing a few expectation smiles, "If someone does not give money..."

"That would kill all through!" Amy remembered, holding a small fist and putting it next to his face, fiercely saying: "We are super fierce!"

"Yes, we are super fierce." Irina smiled and touched Amy's head and nodded.

"Alright." McGonagall nodded. For those who tried to eat the king's meal, McGonagall was extremely disgusted. This is a serious disrespect for his labor performance. It is obviously good for Irina to violently violently. The choice can also reduce Jane's workload, otherwise the little girl will probably collapse.

"Jane, the job you need to be responsible for is to order, serve and clean up the table. The guests may be more, so the work intensity will be higher. Are you sure that there is no problem?" McGonagall looked at Jane, this thin and weak body. It seems that the sea breeze will fall down, making him a little worried.

"Well, I can." Jane nodded, since the channel: "My strength is great, and the talent of the unicorn demon is endurance. Although I look very thin, I can carry two hundred pounds of goods. Run a full circle around the shell island in one breath."

However, this restaurant looks like a new one, and even the table has not been used. Jane has some doubts why the boss is so confident that the business will be very good.

It’s not an easy task to do business in the shell island. Those demons are strong in their own strength, but they often eat overlord meals. If they don’t give money, even if they have a protective card, they can only guarantee that they will not play in the store. It’s just something.

"That's good." McGonagall took the big plate that had just been trained, and the waiter who was looking for it temporarily, he couldn't ask too much. A good working attitude is the most important thing. Others can slowly practice after getting started.

"咕噜噜~"

Just then, a string of strange sounds sounded.

"Jane’s sister’s stomach is yelling.” Amy leaned in and reached out and touched Jane’s stomach gently. “It’s all hungry and flat.”

"I..." Jane's face is red, some are embarrassed.

"Exactly, it is almost noon, let's have lunch soon, and finish the work." McGonagall looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 10:30, and it was just right for lunch.

Lunch McGonagall made a garlic crayfish, one person and two pounds of garlic crayfish. Below the shrimp is a fan soaked in garlic sauce.

"This fragrance, how can it be so tempting and wonderful..." Jane sat at the table, looking at the red prawns on the large plate in front of him, cutting the shrimp shell from the skull to the back, in the open crayfish In the middle, a spoonful of golden garlic is scented, and there is nowhere to hide.

She had already forgotten how many times she had swallowed her mouth, and her stomach was screaming, and she was seriously protesting that she had not begun to appease her.

"Eat, you're welcome." McGonaga said with a smile, the skill of the shrimp head was screwed off, and the dried shrimp shell was easily removed. The chopped garlic became golden yellow after the stir-fry. The bright light of the gold, covered in shrimp yellow, and the shrimp together with a tempting aroma.

McGonagall took a sip of the shrimp skull, a full mouthful of shrimp yellow with delicious garlic, and instantly activated the taste buds.

The taste of garlic is very mild. In addition to the spicy taste of garlic, it also completely activates the rich aroma of garlic, while the delicate knife and precise heat make the grain feel just right.

Salty garlic, with a delicious shrimp brain, this mouth, it is just a soul, and drifting into heaven.

A shrimp is swallowed yellow, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless.

"I don't think it's the shrimp I made. It wasn't a mistake at the time." McGonagall couldn't help but sigh in the heart, such a garlic crayfish, can only afford the word delicious.

"Host, your thoughts are dangerous!"

"Please show your regret and respect!"

"Even if it is pretending!"

The sound of the system sounded, warning.

"Is this not the truth? I think the crayfish I made is more delicious than they did." McGonagall said, with a smile on his lips, in the kitchen after countless days and nights, his thoughts. Nature is different from the original. After all, he is standing on the shoulders of countless chefs. Every chef who cooks seriously is worthy of respect.

"Sucking."

Amy ate a sip of the fans, made a soft noise, chewed and chewed, and looked at Meg Happy: "Father, this bomb, long noodles are delicious."

"This is a fan, not a noodle." McGonagall corrected with a smile.

"It's super delicious anyway." Amy didn't rush to eat shrimp. Instead, she sucked up and ate the fans. The garlic fans were originally very delicious.

Jane observed the eating of McGonagall for a while, and then learned the look of McGonagall. He carefully grabbed the big shrimp, took off his head, went to the shell, and took a bite of the shrimp.

"Hey."

The delicious garlic has a wonderful smell in the mouth, but the teeth bite on the hard shrimp shell, so that her movements stop.

"The shrimp's skull is a bite, and the shell doesn't have to be eaten," McGonagall explained with a smile.

"Ok."

Jane’s cheeks quickly raised two blushes, and some ambiguously responded, slightly turning sideways, loosening the teeth, and taking a sip.

Shrimp and garlic were sucked into the mouth very easily.

"Oh! This smell!"

Jane’s eyes glanced at the incredible expression.

The fragrant garlic was the first to bloom with incredible taste. The silent taste bud was instantly activated. First, it was a little horrified, but it was quickly conquered and began to cater to the delicious food. Then, the delicious shrimp yellow began to appear. It is the true protagonist of Rong.

If it wasn't for personal experience, she couldn't imagine that such a delicious food really existed. The seemingly ordinary prawns were actually in the hands of McGonagall and became such a strong taste.