Two days have passed since White was offered the job, and in those two days, he has fully adapted to his job.

It's just that, for some reason, the boss and the proprietress always cast sympathetic glances, why is this?

The main reason is White's character of cherishing food, being able to cherish food like that, not starving for three or four days, and not being able to produce such an effect at all.

Bringing Askana to tell his brother's troubled appearance at that time, there must be something else hidden in this.

For example, an illegitimate child who is not welcomed, or even if his parents divorced when he was a child, the child followed his father, and then was abandoned by his father, and has been living alone until now.

As soon as he thought of this, the boss's family was inexplicably sympathetic.

However, it is surprising that the things they are making up in their minds are exactly the same as what White once experienced, which is strange.

However, the young White was not as miserable as they imagined, he was indeed abandoned by his parents, but he still had grandparents, uncles and aunts, and he was not miserable at all.

Regardless of their sympathy, at least now White doesn't have to go hungry and his life is secured, which is enough for White, and he even wants to live like this forever.

But that's the end of this idea.

There was a jingle of bells, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a young girl walked in.

White didn't even look at it before he stepped forward and said, "Welcome!" ”

“…… Ouch grip grass! ”

Listening to this familiar voice, White felt a bad premonition in his heart.

When he looked up, the bad feeling had come true.

The person who came was none other than White's lifelong nemesis, Braque.

Braque was also extremely shocked when he saw White, and subconsciously confirmed whether he had come to the wrong place.

This is the boss who also walked out to say hello to Braque.

"Hey Brack, it's been a long time since I've seen you."

Well? Looking at the feeling of proficiency, you can tell that you are a regular customer at a glance, and even the boss remembers it.

"Something has happened lately." Braque also greeted the boss and asked, "Is this your latest hire?" ”

"yes, don't look at it, he's very capable."

"Very competent."

For some reason, a very bad premonition rose in White's heart, wanting him to escape from here quickly, otherwise, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

However, White was still a step slower after all, and the bad premonition was fulfilled again.

"Since you're so capable, pour me a glass of water first."

White wanted to refuse, but because of his current status, he was just a waiter, and he couldn't refuse the guest's request at all.

White had no choice but to honestly pour a cup of hot water for Braque.

Braque drank it all, then rebuked, "It's too hot! Are you trying to burn me? Don't you know that I can only drink cold water? ”

“…… I'm sorry, I'm going to change it. "Smile on the surface, but sell batches in the heart.

Why don't you burn you! In this way, there will be one less evil in the world.

White retook the bottle of cold water and refilled it for Braque.

Braque drank it all the same, then slammed the cup on the table and rebuked again, "It's too warm!" Add me ice! ”

The corners of White's mouth twitched in anger, if it weren't for the fact that he really couldn't live because he missed this job, White really wanted to slap Brak in the face.

White poured Braque a new glass of water, and this time he filled it with ice to see what else she had to say.

This time, however, Braque did reprimand, "It's too cold! Such cold water, are you trying to make me tummy? ”

"Then let's make trouble." It's so lawless, when did I, a great warrior of the Light Clan, be so saddened by the Dark Clan?

"Huh? What did you just say? ”

"It's nothing, I'll change it for you." No matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, White could only face Braque with a smile.

Originally, White thought that this would be about the same, but it turned out that he changed the water more than ten times in one go, back and forth, back and forth, which satisfied Braque.

This is no one, there are so many requirements for drinking a glass of water, who are you when you are?!

Gradually, White almost forgot what the smile was, why people laughed, what kind of laughter it was, and what was the point?

But when he heard Brack's words of satisfaction, White seemed to be standing on the top of the light, and the pride was simply not ordinary.

Unbeknownst to White, however, this was just the beginning.

You know, Braque just asked for a glass of water, and she hasn't officially ordered food yet.

"Waiter, order."

Hearing Brack's call, no matter how reluctant White was, he could only step forward and ask, "What do you want?" ”

"Listen, fried dumplings, steamed buns, ramen, hot dry noodles, rice noodles, fried pho, lo noodles, steamed noodles, ......" Braque said more than a dozen dishes in one bite, then closed the menu and said, "Anyway, let's do it first." ”

The corners of White's mouth twitched, eating so much in one go, do you want to die?

No matter how much he sells in his heart, White still tries to make his face smile. 5200

Then he asked, "I'm sorry I didn't hear it clearly, so please say it again." ”

"Didn't you hear that? What's the use of you? Braque didn't want to do it at the time, she was here to make things difficult for White, but she wasn't here to be teased by White, so she wouldn't say anything again, and as for the dishes that weren't right, that was his business.

"Hurry up and serve, when do you want the guests to wait?"

There's no way, White really didn't hear clearly just now, and now he can only serve Braque by feeling.

About half an hour later, at Braque's constant urging, White served a dozen meals in a row and placed them on Braque's table.

Looking at so many meals, as for whether it was right or not, Braque didn't know, because she just said it casually, and she couldn't remember what she called it.

But even if she doesn't remember, it doesn't mean she can't make things difficult for White.

"No, you didn't get the right meal."

Hearing this, White chuckled in his heart, he was still discovered.

But even though he panicked, White still asked, "What's wrong?" Please tell me about it, and I will change it for you. ”

"This one and this one are not right."

"Then please tell the guest what's wrong."

"Uh......" Braque froze, she couldn't tell what was wrong.

If you know that you won't order casually, you must remember next time, so that you can better make things difficult for White.

But just as Brac was about to give up, she suddenly saw something was wrong.

"I definitely didn't order this pancake and ice cream, but I put the dessert at the end and didn't order dessert at first."

Even if he doesn't remember, Brac still knows his eating habits, like desserts and stuff, which are eaten after meals.

Looking at such a tough Brack, White was also yelled at, and he couldn't find the words to refute it at all.

In the end, White could only say helplessly: "...... I'll change it for you. By the way, what did you just order? ”

"This ......," Braque couldn't tell, but she said anyway, "You can't remember it!" How did you become a waiter? ”

"What should I do with you? Are you my mother? ”

"Huh——!" Braque rubbed the goosebumps on his shoulders and said, "Even if you think of me as a mother, I don't want a son like you." ”

White was so angry that he almost broke the tray in his hand.

But fortunately, at this time, the boss walked out, patted White on the shoulder, and whispered, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

Braque is also a regular here, and the owner still knows what she often orders and what she likes to eat, as long as she serves the food to her liking, then there should be no problem.

It's just that...... The relationship between these two people, the boss is very curious.

It feels like a rich daughter, like a poor sour boy, very dramatic, and I feel like I can make a TV series.

After getting instructions from the boss, White could only agree: "I know, I'll change it for you." ”

"It's good to know, don't take the wrong ones, just treat it as if you invited me, and deduct the money directly from your salary."

"You ......" White was also so angry that he couldn't say a word.

It's too much, it's like pole vaulting - over the manure (points)!

If it weren't for the boss pulling White on the side, it is estimated that White would have eliminated this scourge now and returned the world to a clean place.

And Brac looked at White's anger and the appearance that he couldn't do anything about himself, which was very pleasant.

It turns out that there are such good things in this world, it's amazing, and I feel like I'm about to love this city.

Then White served a few more meals, and this time Brac didn't bother him.

The main reason is that the boss has already come forward, and she really can't make it difficult.

If you say that the food is not delicious, you are challenging the bottom line of the boss, and Braque will not talk nonsense with his eyes open.

If you're making things difficult now, you're looking for your boss.

Braque just wanted to make things difficult for White, and he didn't have a problem with the restaurant, and besides, the restaurant meal was indeed very much to Braque's appetite.

Soon, Braque wiped out all the meals, and then called, "Little Er, order again." ”

White gritted his teeth and came to her side and asked indignantly, "What do you want?!" ”

That look, that feeling, was like wanting to eat Burak raw.

This time, Braque didn't make things difficult for White, he threw the menu directly in front of White, and said very domineeringly: "Fry a copy." ”

Hearing this, White was almost angry.

It's amazing to be rich! Belch...... It seems that being rich is very remarkable, but no matter what, when did I ever suffer such anger from a great warrior of the noble clan!

So, White's revenge came.

But he didn't show it, but obediently took the menu and left.

After about two minutes, White came over with a plate and said, "Your fried one, please use it slowly." ”

Braque looked at the menu on the plate that had been torn apart and had been stir-fried and burned, and was stunned.

Is this how you fry a book?