grabbed the emptiness in his hand, and felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, but Sikong Yao scolded with a smile: "What's the matter, have you actually dealt with it......?"

I didn't expect to process all the orders so quickly, and Sikong Yao was also surprised by his work efficiency at this time. And after the battlefield Yuan Ze saw that the octopus lucky bag ordered by Sikong Yao was ready, he didn't wait for the next task to be arranged, and couldn't help urging: "Sikong Yao, what are you going to do next?" ”

Sikong Yao shrugged his shoulders and said, "The original predecessors of the battlefield are gone." ”

Battlefield Yuan Zemi's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately scolded: "Don't make trouble, hurry up, otherwise after the next batch of guests comes, the order will not be completed." ”

Sikong Yao also wanted to continue to arrange tasks for Yuan Zejian on the battlefield, but there was really a task for him at this time, Sikong Yao said helplessly: "But...... All orders have been completed. ”

Battlefield Hara Ze said even more unhappily: "Don't play!" Hurry up, wait a minute...... What did you say? Finished with an order? ”

Suddenly, there was a pang in his heart, and the battlefield Yuan Zejian looked at Sikong Yao with a helpless face in disbelief, and the orders that were originally piled up were really gone.

An expression of disbelief appeared on Battlefield Harasawami's face, and he said in astonishment: "You shouldn't be hiding the order, right?" ”

Sikong Yao shook his head, took a few colorful orders in his hand, and raised his head at the battlefield Yuan Ze, and said, "Well, it's all processed." ”

Battlefield Hara Zemi closed his eyes vigorously, and then opened them vigorously, as if he suspected that something was wrong with his eyes, and after confirming it again and again, he still couldn't believe it: "How can it be ......?"

Sikong Yao also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "But I am tired." ”

Battlefield Hara sawa saw that every table of guests had really eaten the food, and everyone's faces were filled with happy expressions, so he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes. What Sikong Yao said turned out to be true, all the orders have really been processed.

"How did you get to ......" Battlefield Hara Zemi's heart was more surprised at this moment. Instead of rejoicing, he had forgotten to cheer and rejoice.

The employees were relieved and said with a smile: "My God, I'm really tired, I can finally take a rest." ”

"It shouldn't be. There seem to be more customers than usual, so how can we have free time to rest? ”

"It's weird......"

Sikong Yao looked at the battlefield Yuan Zemi, who looked confused, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It's like playing Lianliankan, I'll mark the words that I can see and appear most frequently, and then show them to you, that's it." ”

Battlefield Harama took a deep breath, although he had foreseen it at the beginning, and doing so would shorten the time. But I never expected that the effect would be so obvious.

In fact, if you make nine servings of tempura in one sitting, the time can be compressed into the time it takes to make two servings alone, which means that the efficiency is quadrupled, and when you apply this speed to all the dishes, the overall food supply speed of Rensenmiya also increases by four times! Even if some unavoidable losses are taken into account, the efficiency is at least tripled.

This means that the original food supply takes three hours to process. Now it can be processed in about an hour.

It took a long time for Battlefield Hara to wake himself up, which was really incredible. I vaguely felt that Ren Qian Weiwu had become different, but the employees had not yet realized that all these changes were all brought about by the addition of Sikong Yao, a temporary student. At this time, Sikong Yao is also tired. Slowly brewed himself another cup of brown rice tea, and muttered in his mouth: "Oh, I'm really tired." ”

Battlefield Hara Zemi finally smiled and sighed, "It seems that there is really a terrible guy here." ”

After the first batch of guests left, soon, without waiting for Sikong Yao to finish the brown rice tea. After watching the employees quickly clean up the messy cups and plates, Sikong Yao put the cups in his hand aside, stretched his waist, and sighed at the same time: "Troublesome work is here again." ”

Saying this, Sikong Yao's eyes were unusually fanatical, because she had found a way to make Renqian Taste House look new, and at the same time, a way to satisfy all the guests.

It is precisely because of this that Sikong Yao is not afraid, and for a short time when he was lazy before, Sikong Yao was not just drinking brown rice tea aimlessly. Even in this short period of time, Sikong Yao did not let the precious time pass, although the busyness of Renqian Weiwu was temporarily eased, but the tense atmosphere did not fade away.

Although he had found a way to handle the order, Sikong Yao still felt that he had not fully integrated into the Ren Qian Taste House, at least what kind of food those Japanese words corresponded to, Sikong Yao had not yet fully mastered.

During this short period of rest, Sikong Yao did not relax at all, but relied on his memory to think about the orders he had processed before, and he didn't care about how to pronounce this Japanese word, as long as he could think of the shape of the food with the shape of the words.

Previously, Sikong Yao just found the same words and put them together, but he didn't understand its meaning, whether it was the shortest time to cook, whether it should be made at this time, Sikong Yao's heart was also bottomless. But at this moment, she is much more confident, although she can't say that she has mastered all the names and words of the cuisine, but the frequency is the highest, and the dishes that are relatively easy to make after all, she has firmly remembered them in her heart.

The arrival of the second batch of guests did not bring any pressure to Sikong Yao, and the Renqian Taste House continued to operate as always, and every chef and staff had a different look on their faces.

In addition to the work becoming easier, the efficiency has also made a qualitative leap, and the careful person finally discovered that the person who brought this change was the little girl who tirelessly played with the cooking order.

"The last three servings of eel sushi, the original predecessor of the battlefield, please." Sikong Yao settled the last order, and all the dishes of the second batch of guests, including the three salmon sushi, also completed the final supply.

Battlefield Harasawa smiled with satisfaction: "I didn't expect you to even master the word salmon." ”

Sikong Yao smiled proudly: "Yes, there are quite a few people who ordered it, and now I can understand its meaning when I see these Japanese words, such as octopus and salmon, salmon and fried shrimp, I have memorized these words." ”

At nine o'clock, the curtain slowly came down, and the employees began to close the floor, although the flow of customers seemed to be more than before, but for some reason, the physical pressure was much less than before.

One of the attentive female employees was responsible for the clearing of orders, and the orders were constantly entered into the ledger, but the expression was getting more and more weird, until finally, even a little cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and her mouth kept chattering: "How can this be ......?"

The strange appearance of the female employee caught the attention of Battlefield Harasawami, who walked over and asked, "What happened?" ”

The female employee spread the ledger in her hand, pointed to the last order number and said, "Boss, look ......"

Seeing this, Battlefield Harazawa narrowed his eyes and focused his gaze on the position she was pointing to, and suddenly gasped and let out the same exclamation as the previous female employee, "How can this be ......?"

On top of the last order, the recorded figure was 1,232, which was more than the 32 tables of customers during the peak period of the Yan Qian Taste House Dinner Market.

The female employee shook her head and said, "It's incredible, I don't feel that the work pressure has become heavy, but the number of orders has increased, what the hell is going on." ”

Battlefield Harazawa straightened up, and looked at Sikong Yao, who was helping with proofing on the side but while the oil temperature was still there, and discussed with the chef to secretly fry a tempura for himself to eat, and let out a heartfelt smile.

Battlefield Yuan Ze smiled knowingly, and finally shouted at Sikong Yao from afar: "Hey, Sikong Yao, do you have supper?" ”

Sikong Yao swallowed the stolen tempura into his stomach in one go, and stood up straight in embarrassment, like a mouse caught by a cat.

Sikong Yao hurriedly moved his hand and said, "Yes!" But I'll have to wait until I'm done. ”

Battlefield Hara Ze smiled and said: "Okay, don't do it, you've helped enough today, leave it to others." ”

Sikong Yao paused slightly, thinking that this was not very good, but the other employees, including the tempura chef who had a misunderstanding before, all smiled at Sikong Yao, meaning to tell her not to care.

One of the female employees smiled in Japanese and said, "It's okay, you're doing a lot of help today, so I'll leave it to us." ”

Although Sikong Yao didn't understand, he also smiled obediently, and said now: "Aligado." ”

Battlefield Hara Zemi waved his hand and shouted, "Come on." ”

Sikong Yao nodded, took three steps and made two steps, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of Yuan Zejian on the battlefield, for fear of missing the free supper, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Starve me to death, haha." ”

Battlefield Hara sawa snorted lightly and said, "The tempura in the restaurant still dares to say such things." ”

Sikong Yao stuck out his tongue and changed the subject: "Former predecessors of the battlefield, what will you take me to eat tonight?" (To be continued.) )