"Maybe you have misunderstood the word waiter. The so-called waiter refers to the person who provides necessary services to the guests. I am the owner of this restaurant and I have no intention of retiring yet, so there is no need to find someone to replace me. Be the shopkeeper. Although the restaurant needs to recruit new waiters, every waiter needs to be assessed, and if you want to become a waiter at Mamy Restaurant, you must first pass my assessment." Mag looked at Barbara. Bara couldn't help laughing, this girl really has no common sense at all.
"You mean, you want me to serve those guests who come to eat like a maid serving me?" Barbara looked at Mag in disbelief.
"You can understand it like this, but as a waiter in a restaurant, you don't need to carefully wipe your face with a towel like your court lady. You just need to do your own thing and be friendly and kind to the guests. Distance." Mag nodded.
"Really?" Barbara stared seriously at Mag's face. It was impossible for her to serve others in her life before today, but today's situation was somewhat out of her control, and McGonagall The grilled beef kebabs made by Ge have a very special effect on her body. If she can persist in eating them, she may be able to completely improve her symptoms of insufficient Qi and blood, which has plagued her for more than ten years.
"I don't think it is necessary for me to answer your question now. You have to figure out a very realistic question. I am not begging you to be a waiter in a restaurant. There are more and better choices than you in the free market. They He is proficient in the service skills of the catering industry, and he is quick in his hands and feet, so he can directly put into work without long-term training and practice." Mag looked at Barbara and said calmly: "Now, I can give you a chance to show Your own ability, if you can prove that you are qualified for the job of waiter, and can be more efficient than ordinary people, then this job is yours."
"Is it so strict to be a waiter?" Barbara's eyes widened a little, and a fierce battle between heaven and man was going on in her mind. In the end, the desire for roast beef kebabs and the obsession to go home defeated the face , looked at Mag and nodded and said: "Well, although it is completely overqualified to use this princess as a waiter, I am reluctant to accept this job now. Isn't the job of a waiter just to serve dishes shortly? This kind of thing is a piece of cake. dish."
Barbara stretched out a finger and hooked it towards the plate containing the grilled beef kebabs on the dining table. The plate floated up and appeared in her hand in a flash, and the beef kebabs on the plate did not move at all.
"I can quickly place the plates on every table. Not everyone has this ability, right?" Barbara looked at Mag and said proudly, picking up a skewer of beef from the plate The skewer took a bite, with a confident smile on his face.
"It's amazing!" Yabei Mia looked at Barbara in amazement.
"The plate is flying! It's amazing magic!" Amy also exclaimed softly.
Mag's eyes also lit up. Space magicians are quite rare, and this girl who is at least a seventh-level space magician, if she uses space magic to serve food, does have an advantage that others can't match, although... It feels a bit wasteful, but considering that the seventh-level water wizard mages are all used by her to clean the restaurant, it doesn't seem like a big deal for space mages to serve food.
"It's true that not everyone can do it. If you can clearly remember the order and quantity of each customer's order, you can become an employee of Mamy Restaurant." Mag's admiration did not show on his face, watching Barbara nodded.
"My memory is pretty good." Barbara nodded confidently.
"Don't talk too much." Mag turned around and entered the kitchen, and after a while came out with a pile of plates and plates of different sizes, then pointed to the tables in the dining room and said: "Come in through the door, the tables are arranged vertically. The serial number of the table is 14, and they are incremented in turn. I will tell you what plates are needed for tables with different serial numbers. After you memorize them, put all the plates out one by one. If the number of mistakes is less than three, you will pass.”
"Small, it's impossible to stump me." Barbara nodded and said.
"Two plates, four bowls, and two small plates at table 3; table 6..." A string of serial numbers came out of Mag's mouth, and Barbara's relaxed expression became extra serious.
"Now, please start your performance." McGonagall said the requirements for eight dishes at the same time, which already has a lot of requirements in memory.
"This assessment is similar to mine. Can she succeed?" Yabei Mia looked at Barbara nervously.
"Come on, sister Barbara." Amy took a bite of the beef and encouraged with a little inarticulate speech.
Sally also looked at Barbara seriously, and she didn't have much dislike for this girl. Although she was a little coquettish, she wasn't so barbaric and hopeless.
Barbara closed her eyes and thought for a while, then opened her eyes again. Hundreds of dishes placed on the table beside her were suspended at the same time, circled around her, and then flew out one by one. It landed on the tables one by one, making almost no sound.
In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred dishes were all dropped, and there was not one left.
"Is that right?" Barbara let out a breath, then turned to look at Mag and asked, although her expression was pretending to be relaxed, the tension in her eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.
"Two mistakes, but the first time there is such a success rate, it is very good." Mag walked over, took out a plate and a small plate from tables 3 and 7, and looked at Barbara Smiling and said: "Congratulations, if you are willing, you will become the third waiter of Mamy's restaurant. The salary of the first month of the internship will be deducted from the roast beef kebabs just now, and the daily meal supplement will be 600 copper coins."
Barbara had a look of surprise on her face, but she quickly restrained herself, looked at Mag with some dissatisfaction and said, "I can only eat nine skewers of roast beef for a month's money? Then why am I here?" Live here! Moreover, the daily meal supplement is only enough to eat two skewers of roast beef, if you eat like this, you will starve to death!"
"For a meal allowance of 600 copper coins a day, you can go out and ask if there is a second restaurant in Aden Square that will offer such a condition for an intern waiter. Consumption is linked to salary. If your salary can only eat When you can afford nine kebabs, you shouldn’t complain about the low wages, but choose to eat what you can afford.” Mag looked at Barbara calmly.
"Go to work! Your Royal Highness!" Amy cried with a smile while clenching her fists.