Chapter 2 Poor and serious

"Is this the place to recruit a waiter?" Taurag spread the poster on the bar, and the five big characters printed on the poster, "Molten City Hot Pot Restaurant", had been scratched by his fingernails and left deep marks.

The barmaid who was looking down to keep accounts looked up in surprise when she heard the voice. What caught my eye was an almost sickly white face, pointed, small, but with a clear and delicate taste. The eyes are like two good black crystals raised in a secluded pool, cold and smart, clear and unmixed. She looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and her wide gray sweater was casually put on small bone plants, which made her even more vulnerable.

At this time, Taurag's big eyes had a little hope in them, and he desperately wanted a response from the barmaid.

"Of course." The barmaid was stunned for a long time before finding her voice, "Please register your name, age, home address......"

"Taulag, 18 years old, out-of-town. The main thing I want to confirm is the information on the poster: Eat and stay? Taulag seldom interrupted without politeness, if it weren't for the sight of a silver clock hanging from the beautifully decorated wall, the short hour hand pointing to "6" at the moment. If she couldn't find a place to stay before sunset, it would have been miserable, and it would have been miserable last night.

"Yes." The bartender smiled dumbly, there are still people who really care about this kind of problem, "If you want, you can stay tonight." ”

"Thank you." Taurag relaxed slightly.

"We're going to hire waiters too." A clear voice came from the door, and in the dim twilight, the girl held her good friend and came as if stepping on the light.

She has a slender and graceful figure, even if she wears a gray system, her temperament is fluttering, her short honey-colored egg roll hair is lazy and bright, fresh and playful, her skin is white and beautiful, and her facial features are elegant and lovely. Friends also wear the same color system, a high chestnut ponytail, a palm-sized little face, and a pale complexion. It is indeed a pair of eye-catching sister flowers.

"Little girl, how old are you?" The bar lady looked at the two girls with good temperament in surprise.

"I'm a sophomore in high school." The girl was a little puzzled, "My classmates and I came to do part-time jobs during the winter vacation, can't we?" ”

It turned out to be a high school student who was idle. Taulag pouted, the long-overdue winter vacation had finally arrived. If nothing else, she would be a prospective freshman by now.

"That's you, the three waiters we plan to recruit in Hot Pot City are all here." The bar lady no longer cares about people's young age, and she has the final word. Then he added, "Do you two live in the store during your work?" ”

"No need. I've seen the benefits of food and lodging on the poster, but we really don't need it, the salary is arbitrary. ”

With that, the girl left with her friends.

There was some subtle embarrassment in the remaining taulag. The part-time job of a female high school student was originally to have fun to pass the winter vacation, not like her, who was so poor and serious.

In the middle of the night, at three o'clock in the morning.

Taurag was awakened by the cold. She is a miserable person after she has a place to live. She resisted the urge to greet the eighteenth generation ancestor of the hot pot restaurant owner, and looked at the accommodation conditions for female employees in the magnificent hot pot city like this? The small attic full of groceries was cramped, and the air had long been filled with a mixture of decay and dampness, and the simple wire bed did not even allow her to toss more, and every time she turned over, she made a tearing and withering sound ̅ ̅ How much I weighed. Taurag really wanted to cry into tears, the sheets under him didn't seem to have that kind of thing, and his back was still, not to mention the quilt that was as thin as paper and lost its function to keep out the cold. A small ventilation window sounded all night long, and the sound of strong wind hitting the opening and closing glass sash and shattering all night.

This is not a place where people live, the only thing that is remarkable is that there is a door that can be closed, which satisfies Taurag's humble sense of security.

The first night was hard. On the side of the sky where the ventilation window separated, Taulag struggled to get up. After all, this is her first day of work, and she must create the illusion that she is diligent and loves her work, and confuses the owner of the hot pot restaurant in order to gain a foothold. So ̅ ̅

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One is more poignant than the other.

The kelp should be thoroughly soaked in ice water and scrubbed for 12 hours to ensure that customers eat a fresh and tender taste in every bite? Ice Water ...... 12 hours ...... Forgive Taurag for bathing kombu and really can't love.

"Taurag, can you be careful, the water droplets are splashing on my blown-up skin, it's cool!" Lu Xining, who was pouting his ass and skewering leeks, muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I can't stand a little water droplet, so am I still called a face?" Expressionlessly, Taulag pointed his index finger at his wet face, "Well, when I washed kelp, I was splashed, splashed, and poured with ice water." It's really ̅ ̅"

"The skin is rough and the meat is thick." Wei Liyu, who peeled potatoes, saw the stitches.

"It's been a long time for the two of you to join forces to me, it's strange to see if I don't pour your heart cold." Tao Lag moved quickly, grabbed a full handful of water with his hand, and was about to greet Wei Liyu, Wei Liyu pulled Lu Xining without saying a word, and Lu Yining wittily hit Tao Lag's elbow holding water with both hands around his chest, intending to spill the water.

So, with a crooked arm, Taurag threw a puddle of water out in a certain direction, and at the same time ̅ ̅

"What are you doing?" A gentle and warm unfamiliar male voice suddenly came from the door.

"Brother ̅ ̅" Lu Xining called out with a disgraced expression, and then, and then there was no more.

The girl instantly became a fool, her pupils dilated, and she was sluggish, staring at the beauty who had just arrived at the door and was being played.

A few strands of bangs suddenly ironed up with the smooth forehead, and the tips of the hair flowed with water, merging into several extremely fine streams of water, winding through Xuanyang's sideburns, slender eyelashes, deep and thoughtful eyes, a handsome and deep nose, pursed lips, a smooth chin, and a slender white neck. In the end, he silently sneaked into the black suit, leaving only fresh water.

"Brother." Lu Xining called tentatively, and licked her upper lip with her tongue uneasily.

The sister's small movements all fell into Lu Xichang's eyes, turned into doting and caring eyes, and gently covered Lu Yining, and Tao Lag on the side experienced God's perspective for the first time.

And I saw that God gently wiped away the water stains on his face with his hands with slender knuckles and distinct phalanges, and he did not see vulgarity, but only elegance.

Then God spoke, "Xi Ning, how can you be one meter six or four to splash water accurately and speechlessly on the face of my brother one meter eight or six without spilling it, huh?" ”

Ahem, God is so humorous. When Tao Lag was still lamenting the height of his face and his emotional intelligence, the stupid boy Lu Xining replied honestly, "No, brother, how can I splash my own brother, it is this ̅ ̅" Lu Xining successfully led the water to the east. Because the eyes of God have fallen on Taulag.

Tao Lag immediately smiled like an aunt, "Hey, it's the next one who is six and five meters and with the assistance of Ling Mei, who is one meter six and four, who can accurately and speechlessly splash the water on the face of the son, who is one meter eight or six without spilling." ”

"Hehe." Wei Liyu smiled dryly.

"What a bunch of little fools." Lu Xi's voice was warm and there was light in his eyes. It's a heart-warming feeling.