The busy business hours at noon really made Mag want to recruit another waiter to reduce Jane's pressure and improve the overall efficiency of the crayfish restaurant.
However, this succubus lady doesn't seem to be a suitable choice.
It’s not that McGonagall is racist, nor is a succubus the same as a bad woman. It’s just that this succubus lady with extraordinary strength is obviously not a fuel-saving lamp. If she receives a guest and shows her charming eyes, she may what happened.
Moreover, this may make the restaurant taste bad, and the guests will not be able to focus on enjoying the food. They may not come for the crayfish, but to see the beauty of the succubus lady.
Um……
This is a problem.
"It's just a short-term job. She's interested. I think it's quite suitable. What do you think?" Seeing Mag's hesitation, Irina looked at him and asked.
"Then let's settle it like this." After thinking about it for a while, McGonagall felt that what Irina said was right. It was just a short-term job of less than ten days. Find someone to help, no matter what kind of devil he is.
Moreover, if the customer cannot abandon all distracting thoughts and devote himself wholeheartedly to the crayfish, then it is not considered a top-quality crayfish. He still needs to have this confidence.
"Hello, I'm Hades, you can call me boss." Mag looked at Angela and nodded slightly, and then said: "I wonder if Miss Angela is qualified to collect the dishes and clear the table?"
"Just put the plates away, what's the problem?" Angela said with a relaxed look, and gave Mag a look. This man actually looked down on her so much. An outstanding succubus like her wouldn't be able to do it in a hundred years. If it weren't for the sake of this beautiful young lady, she wouldn't be able to work as a waiter in this restaurant.
"Then please put away all the remaining plates on the table, and then wipe the tables and chairs. This will be your job at noon today." Mag smiled.
"Now...now?" Angela was slightly startled, not expecting this job to come so quickly.
"Yes." Mag nodded, "Jane is responsible for ordering and serving the food, and you are responsible for clearing the table and cleaning up. I think you should be able to do a good job."
Angela raised her hand with a relaxed expression and said with a smile: "Of course, this little thing can't trouble me at all."
After saying that, he walked directly to the nearest dining table. Kuang Kuang Kuang piled the dishes on the table randomly on the tray, forming a messy hill. When he lifted the tray, the seemingly stable hill suddenly collapsed, and the bowls collapsed. The disc slipped in all directions.
"I catch! I catch! I bite! I catch!"
Crackling!
The dishes were broken all over the floor.
Mag looked at Angela, who was holding a plate in her mouth, holding a plate in each hand, and holding a plate on her right foot. She raised her eyebrows and had a bad feeling.
"Pfft"
Irina and Amy burst out laughing on the spot.
Jane looked at Angela with some worry, and felt a little sorry for the bowls on the floor. Such good bowls were broken like this. She had just reminded her sister that the dishes should not be stacked like this.
"This... this is an accident." Angela slowly retracted her foot and put the bowl on the toe on the ground, saying with some embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, the bullshit I just boasted one second would be punctured by myself the next second. This kind of pain... probably no one can understand it.
"I think these bowls ran to the ground by themselves." Irina said with a smile.
Angela looked at Irina gratefully. She didn't expect that at this time, she would use such clumsy words to resolve her embarrassment. She really didn't see the wrong person.
"I think so, these bowls are too naughty." Mag nodded, then looked at Jane and said: "Jane, it's up to you to teach Angela how to clear the dishes."
"Okay." Jane nodded, first swept away the gravel on the ground, and then began to teach Angela how to stack the dishes from small to large so that they would not fall over, and how far the table needed to be wiped.
"I didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to clear a table." Angela breathed a long sigh of relief as Jane cleared all the tables. This was more tiring than charming a hundred men.
"It's okay, sister Angela, you learn very quickly, I believe you will be able to master these easily soon." Jane encouraged with a smile.
"Of course." Angela smiled confidently, looking at Jane's shimmering golden horns, "Jane, your golden horns are so beautiful. I have never seen such beautiful horns."
"Thank you." Jane blushed. No one had ever praised her for her beauty.
"The work at noon is over, so I'll get off work first, and I'll come back when I go to work in the evening." Angela said goodbye, turned and left the lobster restaurant.
Mag and the others also entered the restaurant.
"You seem a little wary of her?" Irina said, taking a sip of water from the water glass.
"An eighth-level succubus of unknown origin, and obviously not a native of Shell Island. I'm afraid that if she gets into anything, she will implicate us." Mag nodded. Angela was obviously not a female classmate without a story. .
"For example, is it like taking the treasury of the Ten Kings Palace and then blowing up the five halls?" Irina asked with a smile.
"Forehead……"
Mag was speechless for a moment. Speaking of which, it was Angela who should be worried about being implicated.
"Actually, I'm quite curious about her identity and why she came to Shell Island." Irina put down the water glass, "So, I'm going to skip my nap and go and see who she is."
"Are you following?" Mag raised his eyebrows.
"Well, that's a good adjective." Irina nodded.
"Can I bring classmate Xiao Ai with me?" Amy found a big hat from somewhere and put it on her head, covering half of her face. When she raised her head, her whole face couldn't be seen. , only a small chin can be seen.
"Of course, let's set off now." Irina smiled and took Amy's hand, and a green teleportation array lit up under her feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Can you also..." Before Mag could finish his words, he and the ugly duckling were the only ones in the room looking at each other.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling called at him, came over, and rubbed his leg with its furry head.
"Okay, let's just take a nap." Mag sighed, knelt down and touched the ugly duckling's head. What can I do? A stay-at-home husband with no family status can only make a living by cooking at home. .
"It seems like this is it? They like to feast and feast in broad daylight. These dirty male animals should not exist in this world." Angela walked into a dark alley, inside a low stone house with red cloth hanging on both sides. There were some strange noises and a red light came from the corner of the house.
"You...you...pay more?" A drunken devil staggered out of a room. His eyes lit up when he saw Angela, and he rushed towards her, stammering.