"This is a bicycle. Your job is to be a delivery person, responsible for delivering food to customers. In order to ensure the freshness of the food, faster delivery speed is required. Before officially taking up the job, you must first learn to ride a bicycle. "Mag explained.
"A bicycle?" Connie walked around the bicycle. "As long as you sit on it, can it run on its own?"
"That's called a self-driving car." Mag shook his head, not wanting to continue the silly conversation with Connie, and climbed onto the bicycle holding the handlebars. "I'll show you how to ride a bicycle first. You have to learn it before sunset today. .”
"Yes." Connie responded and looked at Mag with a serious face. She had already decided that she must work hard to stay in the restaurant, make money and improve her strength, and return to the tribe as soon as possible to rescue her brother.
The big bad guy has become the new chief. I don’t know how long my brother can live. If he completely controls the tribe, he might kill him, right? We must find a way as soon as possible!
Mag was riding a bicycle and explained in detail how to step on the pedals, how to balance the body, and how to brake to stop the car.
"Are you ready?" Mag stopped the car next to Connie and looked at her and asked.
"My eyes are clear." Connie nodded.
"You are so honest." Mag was speechless and pushed the handlebar into Connie's hand. "Let's start practicing. There is no way to learn to ride a bicycle without falling a few times."
"Well, I will definitely learn it." Connie said confidently, holding the handlebars with both hands, then imitating Mag's previous action, she turned over on the bicycle, put her feet on the pedals, and began to swing left , shake right, trying to maintain balance.
Mag stood aside and couldn't help but sway his body from side to side.
Five minutes later, Mag looked at Connie, who was still stepping on the pedals and rocking from side to side, and couldn't help but said: "Where are you practicing the balance beam? You should walk!"
"Oh." Connie responded. As soon as she raised her foot, the balance she had maintained for five minutes was broken. The car leaned to the right and plunged into the thick snow in the grass pile next to it. Her entire head, including her helmet, sank. Go in.
"Oops, I'm stuck! Help~~" Connie's weak cry for help came from the snow, and her two legs hanging in the air were kicking weakly.
Mag walked over, grabbed Connie's legs and lifted her out of the snow. This girl was small and not heavy at all.
After her feet landed on the ground again, Connie swayed before standing still, and then she panicked: "Why is it so dark! Am I blind?"
"Keep in touch." Mag wiped off the snow on his helmet and said calmly. He had gradually become accustomed to her silly behavior. Although the first fall was a bit funny, Connie's sense of balance was indeed good. This is undoubtedly a very useful talent for learning to ride a bicycle.
"Yeah." Connie responded and continued to practice in the car.
After being lifted out of the snow by Mag for the nth time, Connie finally pedaled her bicycle and rode forward crookedly. Although she almost fell over countless times in the middle, she was saved by her good sense of balance.
"Wow! I learned to ride a bicycle..." Before Connie could finish her words, she fell into the snow beside her.
Mag reluctantly walked over and lifted her out of the snow, and said coldly: "Go on."
It was her first time contacting a bicycle and she was able to achieve this level in such a short period of time. Connie's talent in learning to ride a bicycle was actually quite good, but in order not to make her too proud, she still couldn't praise her.
After more than an hour of practice and N falls, Connie made a neat brake drift and stopped the car in front of Mag. She reached out and pulled up her helmet. Steam was steaming from the top of her head, but her face was full of happiness. Smiling, he looked at Mag and said, "I've learned it, haven't I?"
"Yes, you have learned it." Mag looked at Connie, who was sweating profusely but with a happy smile on her face, and her feelings towards her had changed somewhat.
If most girls fell down again and again like she did, they would probably have squatted aside and cried, or simply given up.
But Connie didn't. She seemed to be holding back her strength, falling down again and again, and getting up again and again. She fell directly to the ground several times but got up quickly.
This is not like the cat-eared girl who just said a few words casually.
"Then I have to start working now?" Connie was eager to give it a try.
"No, next I want to take you to familiarize yourself with the streets and alleys of the chaotic city. The most important thing about delivering food is to deliver the food to the customers quickly and accurately. So after receiving the order, you need to know that you need to Where the food is delivered and how the route should be taken, these are all very important things." Mag shook his head, and then pointed to the upper right corner of Connie's helmet.
"I installed a map there. Although it cannot achieve real-time positioning and travel, as long as you indicate your destination, it will automatically plan an optimal delivery route for you."
Connie put her helmet back on, and a map appeared on the previously black screen in the upper right corner.
"That's amazing." Connie's eyes widened. Mr. McGonagall was simply a genius. Not only did he invent a bicycle, he also invented such a magical map.
Mag pushed his bicycle out, got on it, looked at Connie again and warned: "Remember, don't take off your helmet when you are outside, so no one can recognize you."
"Yeah." Connie nodded. Mr. McGonagall was really thoughtful, and the helmet wasn't heavy at all on her head, and it was super warm inside. She didn't want to take it off when she went out.
"Let's go, I'll take you to visit the City of Chaos." Mag pedaled his bicycle and rode first. Connie also quickly climbed on the bicycle and followed behind Mag.
"Huh? Who is this cute cat-eared sister? My father actually taught her how to ride a bicycle, and they just came out of the restaurant together. What is their relationship? Do you want to write this down in a notebook? ?" On the second floor of the magic potion shop, Amy was lying at the window, looking at the two people walking away, and whispered softly.
Mag took Connie around the southern part of the city. Seeing that the time was approaching five o'clock, he took her back to the restaurant.
Anyway, the system only required him to open takeout permissions and gave him a lot of autonomy in other aspects, so he decided to carry out limited takeout delivery in a limited area.
Since the demand for dine-in food exceeds supply, he has never thought about making money from takeout. He just wants to deliver a few orders. The most important thing is to complete the system task, and getting the Yuanyang Hotpot recipe is the most important thing.
"Father, who is this woman?" Mag and Connie had just arrived at the restaurant when Amy pushed open the door and entered.
