Lin Ling believed that with Zi Lian's eyesight, he wouldn't know that he didn't have time to talk about something now. VIII {1 [〈〔<

"I'm here to help my brother." Zi Yunlian pushed the door open, and a team of girls with a similar clothing style to Zi Yunlian appeared in front of Lin Ling's eyes.

"Oooooooooo......oo

It was all the young men who were in the kitchen, and the apprentices roared like wolves in excitement at the sight of so many maids.

"Go back to work." Lin Ling shouted at them, he turned around, pulled Zi Yunlian out of the kitchen, went to the dressing room, half-covered the door, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"My brother doesn't have enough manpower, right?" Zi Yunlian chuckled and said, "Everyone here has experience in restaurant service. ”

"shogir1?" Lin Ling frowned, he saw several faces among those maids who were lusted by otaku in the official forums. Of course, to say that the person who has been molested the most times is still the purple Lian standing in front of him.

It's not 1oo years ago.

The employment of shogir1 is a very troublesome thing for 2113, especially the employment of shogir1 at the age of Ziyunlian, many of them are "quasi-adults" who are a few months away from reaching adulthood, and hiring them needs to take into account the juvenile protection law, and they need to contact agents, guardians or parents, and they have to ensure that there are no relevant "ex-convict" employees in their team, which is very, very, very troublesome.

"Pure club members." What Zi Yunlian gives is not so much an explanation as a guarantee.

Volunteering in a community is not hiring, and there is no need to sign any messy contracts.

But the working hours should also not be too long.

"It's a bit of a hassle." Lin Ling remembered that there is another unavoidable "system" problem in the use of community volunteers, that is, he must pay the community a remuneration equal to the minimum wage standard recognized by the community, including but not limited to money, and the transfer of skills and gifts with a unified value-added tax** can be regarded as a kind of remuneration. He said, "I don't have the money to hire you." ”

"My brother can teach us how to cook instead of paying." Zi Yunlian said an answer that seemed to have been prepared no matter how you looked at it.

"One last question." Lin Ling opened the door of the dressing room and glanced at the maids lined up, "Eve isn't in there, is she?" ”

Eve is the niece of Xia Gongpu, the general manager of Xia Yu Industrial, the manager of Golden Beach, and shogir1 can be regarded as a personal hobby, but not as a maid.

"Natsu went to her uncle's." Zi Yunlian obviously took into account most of Lin Ling's concerns, "We won't make it difficult for our brother." ”

"No way." Lin Ling stopped the lobby manager and said to her, "Let's try to use it first." ”

"I don't care if something happens." The lobby manager sent by Golden Beach to coordinate is an old woman of some age, and the affairs in the restaurant are handled very well, but the personality is a bit arbitrary.

"It's up to you."

Lin Ling returned to the kitchen, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him to do in the kitchen.

After four hours of fighting, the hellish lunchtime service was finally over. But the chefs don't have to rest and they have to prepare for the evening buffet dinner.

"Everyone's worked hard."

Purple Ripple led her maid into the kitchen and brought a condolence drink.

"Take a break." Lin Ling breathed a sigh of relief, took the water handed by Zi Yunlian, and smiled at her. He took the cup back to the locker room, turned out the concentrated pill and swallowed it, the discomfort caused by the strenuous labor was immediately subsided, and the meridians and blood vessels that seemed to explode were no longer painful.

Lin Ling took off his wet chef's jacket and wiped himself with a towel.

"Chef, Golden Beach has the best ...... in Tianwen City" The lobby manager suddenly entered the locker room without knocking on the door, and she immediately turned around to avoid it after seeing Lin Ling's body.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Ling changed into clean clothes, and it felt a little uncomfortable to be seen by an old woman. He took out his mobile phone and flipped to the perpetual calendar, today's travel and work are "appropriate", why do you encounter so many unlucky things in a row?

Could it be that the passing years are unfavorable?

Lin Ling sighed, walked out of the locker room, and looked at the lobby manager with a calm expression: "Please speak." ”

"Chef, there is the best man-made hot spring in Tianwen City inside the golden beach, you should go there to rest and rest, and the kitchen will be cleaned up by our people." The lobby manager also looked at Lin Ling calmly, as if what she had seen before was a pile of beef on the cutting board.

This made Lin Ling not very happy.

"Yes, you can arrange for Gordon and the apprentices to rest." "I still have some things to do, the dinner is their stage, and I'm just a soy sauce player." ”

"Okay." After the lobby manager finished speaking, he turned around and left, without the slightest pause.

"Brother." Zi Yunlian walked to the locker room and looked at the lobby manager in the distance strangely, "You quarreled with that aunt?" ”

"No?" Lin Ling didn't think he was offended to the lobby manager.

"Her face was red." Zi Yunlian asked inexplicably, "Is that sick?" ”

"The ......"

Lin Ling suddenly understood that it was an old woman who was shy, he really couldn't figure it out, he was not shy when he saw his body, an old woman was shy about nothing. He hesitated and said, "Ah, that, maybe she thought of something unhappy......"

As soon as he said it, Lin Ling regretted it. Why is he struggling? It's like it's unsightly?

"Brother, there's nothing going on next, right?"

Fortunately, Zi Yunlian didn't really care about whether there was anything between the lobby manager and Lin Ling, she grabbed Lin Ling's hands and said, "Then, pay the payment." ”

"Now?" Lin Ling looked at the purple ripples close at hand, the beautiful face pockets, slightly curled eyelashes, beautiful skin that could be blown and broken, and pink lips made his mouth a little dry, and the degree of saliva secretion was not at all comparable to the evil fire that surged into his heart.

"Isn't it good?" Zi Yunlian noticed Lin Ling's changes, she deliberately leaned further, and put her soft and elastic breasts that she didn't know how to grow to become so soft and elastic against Lin Ling's chest, and pretended not to care and said, "Brother has anything else to do?" ”

For some reason, the great philosophical mentor Billy suddenly appeared in Lin Ling's mind? The figure of Helrington. Under the relevant philosophical education, his mind regained its usual calmness, and the heat of his body also decreased unconsciously: "There are 3 hours of free time for the time being. ”

All the weirdness of the past seems to disappear like a bubble.

"Let's cook curry!" Zi Yunlian noticed that Lin Ling's mind was calm, and somehow a trace of comfort and regret welled up in his heart.

"Curry?"

Lin Ling realized that it was a side effect of the concentrated pill he had taken before, and he really should listen to the doctor's words and take two microwave meals in the morning and evening, instead of coveting the convenience of replacing the medicinal diet with concentrated pills, that kind of state of sperm worms on the brain would kill people sooner or later.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Ling happened to know a secret recipe for Southeast Asian-style curry.

"Maid Cafe." Purple Ripple smiled and said what they were going to do.

"Ready to open in time for the evening final?" Lin Ling understood Zi Yunlian's thoughts, the hot business of the restaurant at noon attracted the attention of some people, and the maid coffee house was a good place for medium and low-end consumption, which could supplement the lack of VIP restaurants. However, in front of rational consumers, girls alone can't run a maid café, the most important thing is whether the food can satisfy the appetite of customers, "Okay, I'll teach you how to cook curry." ”

"Thank you, brother."

Hearing Lin Ling's promise, Zi Yunlian quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Privately, she asked the lobby manager how much it would cost to invite a chef like Lin Ling to sit in the kitchen for an hour, and the answer given by the lobby manager was far higher than her estimate, and these girls were responsible for some dispensable work in the lunch service, even if everyone's salary was combined, I am afraid that he could only be invited to move for 1 hour.

Zi Yunlian didn't think that Lin Ling would be concerned with his salary.

But their every move is carried out on the platform of the golden sand, and the people who have offended each of them are watching them closely, waiting for them to make mistakes.

Especially in Ziyunlian, the open and secret fighting in the shogir1 group is not inferior to other industries.

After all, they eat by their good looks, and the objects they please are guys who only have male hormones in their heads. To make more, you have to get those male hormones to identify themselves as "pure goddesses" and other shogir1 as "passers-by" or "bad women".

Slander and fabrication have become so commonplace that even the gaming media are reluctant to report on it.

Being in such a sewage, Ziyunlian had to save herself at all times.

The group arrived at the open space about the size of two booths that the club had obtained by coquettish methods.

Rented open-plan activity rooms, tables and chairs are in place, and workers are adjusting the TV and lights.

Lin Ling entered the kitchen, the space was narrow, and the ventilation was okay. He couldn't get used to the console rented by Ziyunlian, and the console of the dining cart replaced the console in the kitchen.

Due to time constraints, they did not order the sign of the maid café.

However, the girls still made a cute sign by handwriting and braiding rings: "moko".

Several maids with some cooking experience entered the kitchen.

"The key to making curry is to put lemongrass."

There are many ways to make curry, and Lin Ling chose the quickest and easiest way to remember. He puts some common ingredients into a pot and stir-fry them to bring out the aroma, and then adds coconut milk, "Coconut milk can make the curry smoother and neutralize some of the spiciness." ”

As he spoke, he poured the prepared side dishes and beef into the pan and stir-fried: "Stir-fry until there is no blood, then turn the pan, and finally use coconut milk to reduce the juice." I'll help you make a bucket of curry and a pot of beef at once, and you'll take care of the rest. ”

"Okay, brother." Zi Yunlian carefully recorded Lin Ling's entire process in the portable handheld computer.

"Then there's tonkatsu, and I think there's pork chop curry and beef curry, and this shop is enough." Lin Ling turned down the heat and smothered the beef for a while. He walked to the other counter, took the half-finished products that looked like they were bought in the city and shook them in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Although this is not in line with my style, I will teach you a method that can make customers think that this is your original pork chop curry, and write it down, I don't want to repeat things that do not suit my style." ”