Chapter 266: Death Barbecue
"Satsuki, come and play games with me." Mu Chen was bored lying on the sofa, and his sister shouted after taking a shower.
"No, there's something going on today." Mu Yue combed her hair with a comb and said without looking back.
"Isn't your military academy on vacation, what's the matter?" Mu Chen asked strangely.
Winter vacation is coming, this girl should be very idle, right?
"Winter vacation ......," Mu Yue said simply and clearly.
"Just you, still working on holidays? Okay, huh? Mu Chen asked suspiciously.
This little girl doesn't look like she can go out to work, so don't be bullied.
Mu Yue turned her head and made a grimace at her brother on the sofa, stuck out her little tongue and said, "I know that I look down on others, but I am the strength of the store!" ”
Mu Chen didn't even believe in a punctuation mark, he knew too well how many pounds and taels his sister had, although he was diligent and his mind was good, but he didn't have any patience at all, and it would be good to go to work in other people's stores and not cause trouble to the boss.
"If you go out to work, there will be no one to play with me." Mu Chen said pitifully, Laura has been accompanying Lin You'er to perform these days, and her parents are busy with the hot pot restaurant, and he is really the only one left as soon as his sister leaves.
"You practice your skills at home, it's not interesting to play games with you now, when I played 5-0 yesterday, I fell asleep, if it weren't for your unwillingness to give up, I wouldn't be too lazy to play with you until midnight." Mu Yue pursed her lips in disgust, and after speaking, she carried her schoolbag and hummed a little song to work.
Mu Chen looked at the empty villa and felt that the game in his hand was not fragrant.
I thought that I could sleep at home every day until I woke up naturally and enjoy the life of a rich man with nothing to do, but I didn't expect that after just over a month of such days, he would feel bored.
"Hey, what's the best thing to do?" Mu Chen walked around the villa and found that even the toilet was spotlessly cleaned, and he really couldn't find any housework to do.
"I can't imagine that Lao Tzu also has a time when he is bored to pick his feet, no, I just find a part-time job."
Mu Chen turned on his light brain and flipped through the part-time website.
"Hmm, bartender? Forget it, I used to have enough transfers in the Space Force...... Accompany the chat? There is also this kind of job, recruiting a young lady with a sweet voice, which is not suitable for me...... Security guard, I feel that the salary is a bit low, only 20 star coins an hour, who do you look down on! Mu Chen searched for a long time and didn't find a suitable one, and suddenly saw a message for part-time recruitment.
"Xiaoyue's dowry", isn't this a hot pot restaurant opened by himself? If the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, they should help the family.
Mu Chen's current income is already enough to meet the living needs of the family, but his parents are not people who can be idle, so he opened this hot pot restaurant, which is the right to kill time, and save some dowry money for his sister by the way.
However, unexpectedly, due to a series of characteristics such as the comfortable environment, good service, affordable price, and good taste of the hot pot restaurant, the business of this hot pot restaurant is getting better and better day by day, especially when it comes to the holidays recently, it is no wonder that it will recruit part-time jobs.
Mu Chen found a casual dress that Laura bought for him to wear, the label was a string of English, and I don't know what brand it was, anyway, it was comfortable to wear.
Go with a fighter
Doing part-time jobs is a bit too ostentatious, Mu Chen decided to keep a low profile, riding a small motorcycle in the garage, this is still a birthday gift he bought for his sister last year, who knows that this girl can't learn to ride a motorcycle, and she has been at home for almost a year, and she hasn't ridden it a few times.
The pink motorcycle was a bit embarrassing, but no one recognized him when he put on the helmet.
"Ride my beloved motorcycle, he will never get stuck in traffic......" Mu Chen felt that riding this thing, his mood was a lot brighter, and he hummed a little song and ran all the way to the hot pot restaurant.
“…… He took me away from my troubles and sorrows, he took me back to the paradise of freedom, come on, come on, go on the road with me, toot ......" The rough voice sang this somewhat childish song, which caused a lot of heading, but Mu Chen didn't care about these at all, anyway, with a helmet, no one recognized him.
"Squeak~" In a tooth-sore brake sound, the pink motorcycle flicked its tail and stopped at the door of the hot pot restaurant coquettishly.
When he took off his helmet and was still in the small basket in front of the motorcycle, he found that there were many diners around him who had taken the number and waited in line for seats, and they were looking at him with a surprised face.
Mu Chen's old face turned red, he couldn't hide it now, and glared at the group of diners with a tiger face: "Look at anything, give me the door on your mouth, the girl who took the picture just now, please delete the photo, dare to pass it on to me, be careful that I kill you!" ”
Thousands of calculations did not take this situation into account, which is a mistake.
Mu Chen's threat did not play any role, but attracted more people's attention, and when these diners saw the legendary Grim Reaper, they were so excited that they didn't even line up, and directly surrounded Mu Chen in the middle.
"Lord Death, what song did you just sing? It's so good, can you sing it again? A diner laughed with a hippie smile, obviously making fun of Mu Chen's ugly singing.
"What kind of taste do you have? The songs that Lao Tzu sings are not in tune at all, and the taste is very unique, you? Mu Chen said angrily.
"Lord Death, are you here to eat hot pot too? Why don't we get a table, I'm almost in a seat, don't worry, I'm in for a treat. Zhang Muchen, who was excited by a girl who didn't know the truth, sent out an invitation, his eyes blinked, and he was about to release electricity.
"Silly, huh? This is a shop opened by Death's parents, so they don't need you to treat them. Sign me for it, Lord Death, I'm your big fan! ”
Mu Chen shook his head helplessly, these people are here to take care of their own business, but they can't be offended, so they have to deal with it head-on: "Thank you for your support, but forget about the signature, the word can't be ugly, and each table will be given a mille-feuille belly in a while, and it's ......fun to eat."
Obviously, this kind of insincere attitude is impossible for these diners to let go of Muchen, and they were dragged and taken for I don't know how many group photos before they were finally saved.
It was his mother who came forward to speak, and these people reluctantly let him go.
"Why did you kid think about coming here?" Ye Zi asked with a smile, today's business is very good, and my mother is secretly having fun at this moment.
"I can't watch you busy, can you? Assign a task to the small ones to ensure that they are done properly. Mu Chen also said with a smile.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether he earns money or not for his current identity, it's just that his family can be happy, although his parents' small business is very inconsistent with Mu Chen's status as a major general, but the family has never been
Didn't think about anything about this.
Earn money with your ability, every star coin is clean, don't steal or rob, what's unseemly.
As for the strange stares and private discussions from others? Lao Tzu's family is happy, can you manage it?
"Why don't you go to the barbecue area to help, the barbecue master you invited this time is not as skilled as you, I have long wanted to replace him, you come to get familiar with it first, and you will open him in a few days." Ye Zi leaned into Mu Chen's ear and whispered.
Mu Chen still knows a lot about this knife-mouthed tofu-hearted mother, if it weren't for this barbecue master, I'm afraid she would definitely insist on raising it, and she can't cut off other people's lives, right?
"Okay, you can leave it to me, and make sure that customers still want to eat after eating." Mu Chen slapped his chest thumping and said with an oath.
"It's oily, hurry up and help!" Ye Zi patted Mu Chen's shoulder dotingly, and greeted the guests by himself.
The barbecue in the self-service hot pot restaurant is still grilled and delivered to each diner's table, so that they can choose at will, this is not the original business model of the Muchen family, someone has done this for a long time, and Muchen is just following the trend.
This method is not new, and the diners have seen a lot of it, but the master who can't stand the skewers is the famous Lord Death, this is a veritable major general, who is not a high-ranking person at this level on weekdays, and who will come to grill skewers regardless of his identity?
"I'll go, I'm not dazzled, am I? Is that Lord Death? A sharp-eyed diner asked his friend in surprise.
"How is that possible? People who retire also enjoy high benefits, and they only do this kind of thing when their brains are convulsed. The friend complained, but after turning his head to look at it, he was dumbfounded.
"Mom! Is it true? If you look at the Grim Reaper's skewer technique, it looks like it, it's definitely not bad! ”
"Idiot, you? It's a skewer made by Lord Death, and I can't bear to eat it, so I can take it back and treasure it, maybe it can be used as a family heirloom. ”
"What kind of hot pot do you eat, I have to keep my stomach to taste Lord Death's skewers, this opportunity is not easy to come by, I can show off for a lifetime when I look back, but I have eaten the barbecue made by Lord Death himself, and I have more face when I say it!"
Mu Chen made the barbecue seriously, and suddenly found that there were many people around the grill, each with a dinner plate, waiting to eat Mu Chen's barbecue. A group of people look at themselves like monkeys in a zoo, not to mention how awkward it feels.
"What's the hurry? Let's all go back and sit honestly, it will take a while to bake! Mu Chen said angrily, they are all people who have never seen the world, isn't it just a skewer? What's all the fuss.
The diners were stung by the indifferent gaze, but soon became honest and returned to their seats, their hands on the table, like schoolchildren listening attentively.
"Shhh My mother, I'm scared to death, how many people have killed this anger? ”
"Look at my arms, the white hair and sweat are coming down."
"But the Grim Reaper's skewers look so handsome, and that serious side face is simply fascinating......"
Anyway, the news of Lord Death's retirement from helping out at the hot pot restaurant opened by his parents quickly spread.