"Warning! The restaurant level is too low, the host's permissions are insufficient, and the lv1 level cannot recruit a second waiter, please refuse the waiter's entry request and upgrade the restaurant as soon as possible to get more permissions. The system's serious voice sounded, with a strong sense of warning.

"System, I'm here to buy clothes?" McGonagall pouted.

"If the host refuses the waiter's request to be hired, wouldn't there be no need to buy clothes?" The system seems to be a bit puzzled.

"Why should I refuse?" McGonagall asked, a little curious.

"Host, would you please pay attention to every word that the system says? Every sentence spoken by this system has a deep connotation, and it may contain an opportunity to go to the pinnacle of life, and you will regret it for a lifetime! The system exclaimed, "I said! Your permission level is too low! Please upgrade the level of the restaurant before you can unlock the second waiter privilege! ”

"You can express your opinion, but I don't listen." McGonagall smiled and said calmly: "System, you have to remember, more often than not, you are a grocery buyer, I am the owner of the restaurant, whether you buy your food or not depends on my mood, you are a vegetable seller, why do you ask so much?" Isn't it good to sell your food well? ”

The sound of the "......" system suddenly increased by a few points.

"And oh, what's my business with the restaurant level authority, and the waiter didn't you provide it to me, and you paid her? Or did you make something for her? I rely on the money I earn by my own ability to recruit waiters, why do you ask me not to recruit? McGonagall interrupted the system and calmly threw out three questions.

"I ...... I...... was speechless...... "the system was suddenly depressed......

"System, come out and sell women's clothes." McGonagall pouted, just like this, it's still with me, the guests can't be scared, and it's also cool for the system to release the power of the wilderness.

McGonagall's mind immediately jumped out of neatly arranged cheongsams, what slits to the navel, single-layer tulle and the like, he casually admired the picture and skipped it, is he this kind of boss?

All the way down, McGonagall's eyes fell on a porcelain white cheongsam with a little blue and white blue, her eyes suddenly lit up, porcelain white dignified and elegant, the hem and cuffs have a circle of refreshing blue, and there are a few simple blue flowers at the collar, extending down a little, outlining a few elegant lines.

The hem is just knee-high, with a small fork, just right to expose a trace of white and tender thighs, and does not affect the step, it looks like a plain and elegant but noble blue and white porcelain, full of Chinese style.

"It should be a good fit for her." McGonagall nodded in satisfaction, Sally's elegance and nobility were superior to the models on display, and her aura was fully capable of controlling this cheongsam.

Then McGonagall flipped it down again, and settled on a light silver and gold-rimmed cheongsam, which looked similar to the light silver dress Sally was wearing now, except that the long skirt was changed to a cheongsam, so that if she didn't like the white one, it wouldn't be too resistant.

As for the shoes, McGonagall gave two pairs of black short-heeled leather shoes, which are all matched by the models in the picture, which should be considered a better match for the cheongsam.

As for the black silk...... McGonagall hesitated and gave up.

Well, that's not good, right?

Of course, the main reason is that his budget is a little insufficient, he just bleed 10,000 gold coins in the morning, and he spent another sum to buy materials at noon, and the turnover at noon can't even afford stockings!

This system that wants money only recognizes cash!

"That's it, system, let's make it." McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, he didn't plan to make the restaurant a maid restaurant, so he wouldn't treat the maid outfit as a fixed uniform, and customize the exclusive uniform according to the characteristics of each employee, which is also a kind of fun.

"Ding! Two Tianxuan silk cheongsam, two pairs of Shanar Island bison soft leather shoes, a total of 30 gold coins, the deduction was successful. ”

"Ding! In customization, the delivery can be made after five minutes, please confirm the delivery location of the host. ”

"Just in bed." McGonagall said casually, walked over to the table and sat down, opened the packet on the table, and before she could do anything, a small yellow envelope fell out of it and fell to the floor.

"Huh?" McGonagall bent down to pick it up, and it was a palm-sized yellow brown paper envelope, sealed with a piece of yellow clay, presumably to prevent anyone from opening it halfway.

"Top secret?" McGonagall flipped over the envelope, looked at the two words written on it in red notes, frowned, looked at the bag full of materials on the table, and then looked at the unopened envelope in her hand, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be that the person was in a hurry to pack me just now, and accidentally threw a top-secret letter into it?" ”

"Let's see what kind of top-secret letter it is." McGonagall was immediately interested, picked up the envelope and tapped it lightly on the table, the yellow mud on it shattered, and poured it into the trash, and then she took a ruler and gently cut open the envelope.

There was only one piece of paper in the envelope, and McGonagall took it out, put it aside casually, and looked at it carefully.

The letter was written in the common script of the mainland, and the handwriting was a little sloppy, and it could be seen that the person who wrote the letter should have been a little anxious to send the letter.

"According to reliable sources, Sally Brewster, the eldest lady of the Brewster family, ran away from home more than 30 days ago, and her whereabouts are still unknown. The Elven Grand Elder Helena proposed to the Queen more than twenty days ago that Sally Brewster be the new Elven Princess, and eighty percent of the elders agreed with the proposal......"

McGonagall looked at the information in her hand, her eyes widening and her expression becoming more and more strange.

"! What a sin this has been created! Do I have a grudge against the elves? McGonagall slowly put down the information in her hand, her face hard to hide the look of shock.

Although there is not much information on this paper, based on the current situation, needless to say, he can guess that Sally is the eldest lady who ran away from home, a quasi-elf princess.

The elven princess Irina bore him Amy.

Now the elven princess Sally is a waitress in his restaurant?

McGonagall pondered, how did the elves provoke him in their last life? How could he meet such a hurdle and not be able to get over it?

According to that secret letter, now the Brewster family and the elven royal family are sending forces to find Sally, and the search scope has almost covered the entire continent, and the level of secrecy is extremely high.

It's just that I don't know what kind of expression those elven masters will look like when they rummag through the entire continent and finally find that the quasi-elf princess they are looking for is actually working as a waitress in a small restaurant.

"Probably going to be fun, right?" McGonagall couldn't help but laugh too.

"Still, it doesn't seem like Irina is in a good situation?" McGonagall put down the secret letter in her hand and fell back into deep thought.