Phyllis was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She quickly averted her eyes, a blush rose on her face, and sat down next to Chris.
Mag placed two glasses of water in front of Chris and Phyllis respectively, sat down opposite Phyllis, and said with a smile: "Miss Phyllis?"
"Yes." Phyllis responded softly, looking down slightly at the transparent water glass in front of her, not daring to look into Mag's eyes.
Mag looked at Phyllis, who had her head lowered. She didn’t look like she was about to jump off the back of a gryphon yesterday. She smiled and said, “I’m Mag, the owner of Mai Mi’s restaurant. Since Chris The boss brought you here, so you must already know something about our restaurant, but now I need to check your ability first."
"Yes." Phyllis nodded and held her hands unconsciously. She thought that it would be enough just to come here, but she didn't expect that the boss would also conduct an assessment on her. If she failed the assessment, she would not be able to do it. Got the job.
Chris was a little anxious. He had finally managed to get Phyllis here, but Mag still wanted to take the assessment. Isn't this a joke? He quickly said: "Boss Mai, Miss Phyllis is very smart, and she has a month." I only need a salary of 1,500 copper coins, so I don’t think this review is necessary?”
"This is the rule of the restaurant, and it is also my principle. My restaurant does not need a vase waiter, but a truly capable employee." Mag said with a serious face.
Chris stared. Is this the same guy who said he wanted to find a well-behaved and obedient guy who could raise him single-handedly?
Felice's eyes lit up. She didn't want to be a vase, let alone earn dirty money. But in Mag, she heard respect. Even if it was a salary of 1,500 copper coins, it must be respected. You have to show your worth to be admitted. He looked up at Mag and said seriously: "Please evaluate me."
"What kind of work do you think you can be responsible for in this restaurant? Do you have the ability to match it?" Mag looked at Phyllis and asked seriously.
The reason why Phyllis was recruited to the restaurant as a waiter was because Mag wanted to fulfill his promise to Irina to take care of her, but Mag really didn't want to add a flashy vase to the restaurant. After all, if it was to be a vase, Sally, Mia and the others are just as good looking as Phyllis. He gave her an opportunity, not a job.
As for the reason for passing Chris, he didn’t want Phyllis to know that he was Electrolux right now.
The reason why a secret is a secret is that few people know it. If more people know it, the secret will soon become no longer a secret.
"What kind of work are you responsible for?" Phyllis had a thoughtful look on her face and looked around the restaurant. The entire restaurant was spotless. Even the most difficult corners to clean could not see any stains or dust. It was obvious that there was no shortage of food. A qualified sweeper.
As for entertaining guests, she doesn't think she has the courage or ability. She can't even speak fluently when she meets strangers.
Finally, her eyes fell in the direction of the kitchen. Her eyes lit up and a look of confidence appeared on her face. She looked at Mag and said, "I can help in the kitchen. My cooking skills can rank among the top five in the Forest of Wind." .”
"Top five?" Mag's face showed a bit of surprise.
"Top five!" The voice of Chris on the side also suddenly lengthened. He stared at Phyllis as if he were looking at a treasure. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Boss Mai, if you don't think so, If it's suitable, then I'll take Miss Felice away first, and I'll find a suitable one for you later. If you're not worried, I can refund the 300 deposit to you first."
joke! An elf whose cooking skills are ranked among the top five in the Wind Forest can be the chef in any restaurant!
Especially those restaurants that specialize in elves. To introduce such an excellent elf, the starting price is at least 10,000 copper coins, or even higher.
He now regretted not carefully coaxing some words out of Phyllis' mouth on the way.
"Don't worry, Boss Chris. We'll have to try it before we know if it's suitable. The restaurant is currently short of a helper. If Miss Phyllis's cooking skills are indeed as good as she said, then it would be quite suitable for the restaurant." Mag said with a smile, how could he not see through Chris's little thoughts? He stood up and walked towards the kitchen, while saying: "Then please show me your abilities, Miss Phyllis."
Phyllis stood up and followed Mag to the door of the kitchen. She looked at the clean and bright kitchen, which was filled with all kinds of strange pots and pans. A bright knife hung on the knife rest beside it. There are all styles, especially the large rectangular kitchen knife with a thick back, which is even more eye-catching and makes you open your mouth.
What a chef cares most about must be the kitchen. She is very satisfied with her kitchen. The various kitchen utensils should be the most complete in the Forest of Wind.
But compared with Mag's kitchen, it was nothing. Just the various knives hanging on the wall, she had no idea what they were used for.
"Choose a kitchen knife yourself, and then cut this potato into rice-sized particles. The more uniform the size and shape, the better." Mag took out a potato from the freezer and put it on the cutting board aside, looking at Fei Liz said.
"Is it the size of a grain of rice?" Phyllis looked at the potato without fear on her face. She walked slowly to the knife rest, looked at the shining knives, hesitated for a while, and then stretched out her hand. He took off the thick and heavy knife at the top.
Although this knife looked a little rustic, it seemed to have a magical power that made her unable to ignore its existence. Even though there was a more beautiful and lightweight knife next to it, she finally picked up the knife.
The knife was slightly cold when she held it. It was about twice as heavy as an ordinary kitchen knife. It did not appear heavy, but had a full texture, which made her feel just right.
"You have good taste." Mag looked at the Chinese kitchen knife in Felice's hand, with a hint of surprise on his face.
Phyllis walked to the cutting table, raised her hand slightly, and the potato on the cutting board levitated out of thin air, and then the kitchen knife in her hand swept through it like a whirlwind, and the thin potato skin It fell in the air, barely peeling off any potatoes.
"That's amazing!" Chris, who was standing at the door, saw this scene and his eyes widened.
The potatoes were peeled in a blink of an eye, and the potatoes landed gently on the cutting board. When the kitchen knife fell, you could almost only see an afterimage and the clicking sound of the knife falling on the cutting board, which was crisp, sweet, and extremely stable.
As soon as the sound stopped, Phyllis put down the knife and took two steps back. A pile of potato dices cut into rice grains were piled neatly, golden and almost the same size.
"Congratulations, you are admitted." Mag looked at Phyllis and said with a smile. There was no falsehood in this smile. He had found a treasure!
