Ma Zhiyuan's assistant should have escaped the way of heaven in the end, because his IQ was all used to recognize words, and he didn't understand the content of the words combined, and even when the sky thundered in the end, the assistant still thought about the problem that the clothes in the bedroom were not collected.

"Childe, do you need water to wash your hands?"

The waitress who has worked here for many years still has a bit of eyesight, and she noticed this problem, so she raised it first without waiting for Ma Zhiyuan to raise it.

She already has the water element on her hands, so she waits for Ma Zhiyuan to agree and control the water to wash his hands, so that his hands are clean and fresh!

Maybe this little boy will give a reward.

One of the key points to be able to work as a restaurant waiter on an airship is to have a water-attribute spiritual root, so that it is easy to clean and clean.

Ma Zhiyuan, who was in a strange state of thinking, seemed to hear the word hand, and his eyes involuntarily stared at it, in fact, he couldn't see anything at all, and there was no light or god in his eyes.

The waitress looked at Ma Zhiyuan's movements as if she was about to agree, and the water control technique was already impatient to show it, but the little man in front of him was slow to speak.

It made her palms sweat...

She felt like she had to say something else so that the boy would know it was time to wash his hands!

"Childe, charcoal is easy to break, you see that your hands are full of toner, why don't you let the little woman wash your hands?"

Lose! A bang.

Of course, this is the voice that Ma Zhiyuan made up in his own brain.

He felt a flash of inspiration follow a voice from the outside world.

"What did you say?"

Ma Zhiyuan immediately came back to his senses and asked.

Because I just came back from that state, the tone makes people feel like they want to get angry.

"I, I, "

The waitress was asked by Ma Zhiyuan's sudden and ferocious questioning, so that her hands trembled, and the water that had been made out of her hands was scattered all over the ground.

"Oh no!"

Ma Zhiyuan shrewdly dodged back.

What's going on? Where does the water come from? Haven't I been thrilled to put my dirty hand on your shoulder? As for such a rebellion.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The woman hurriedly apologized, and at the same time used the water control technique to suck the water back, and made the water disappear.

The movement here has already attracted the attention of the people around it.

Many of the guests who sit on the chairs and enjoy the excitement enjoy it.

"Now this waiter is finished, and he actually sprinkles water on the customer."

"That kid was angry just now, wasn't he? He seems to be very angry. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I have already observed that, it was the waiter who kindly wanted to wash the hands of the child, didn't you see that he was black?"

As soon as a sensible person appeared, this group of people who were either rich or noble showed their character, and always sympathized with the waitress.

"It's okay, it's okay, I was just thinking about things. I heard you say something earlier, can you repeat it again? It will be of great help to me. ”

Ma Zhiyuan hurriedly said that he felt that it should be caused by the tone of his question.

Compared with the water on the hem of the trousers, Ma Zhiyuan wanted to know what that inspiration was and how it came from.

"Huh? That ......"

She didn't know what to say for a while, where could she still think of what she said before??

For a moment, she froze.

What does he want me to say? Did I just speak? What did I say?