Chapter 622: Excuse me, is Mr. McGonagall?

On a new day, McGonagall's main task is to adjust Barbara's work level. Of course, he handed it over to the North Asian Mia.
Yabei Mia, who is usually gentle and talkative, has a meticulous attitude towards work. There is no room for discussion and laziness, and the obedience of Barbara is ruthless.
"Barbara, although your magic can be quickly served, and it is very accurate, but you must ensure that the dishes are stable during mid-air, otherwise there is no guarantee that the dishes will remain delicate after the table is served. This is The most important thing in the process of serving." Yabei Mia said seriously, looking at Barbara.
"But, the fried rice that night was only a little spread out..." Barbara grinned a little wrongly.

The boss made the most delicious Yangzhou fried rice. Shouldn't we do the best, let the service be worthy of such delicious food?
Moreover, this is just fried rice. If it is replaced with yam chicken rice with broth, it will be thick chicken soup, which is a very bad dining experience for the guests. "Yabei Mia shook her head.
Barbara looked at Miyazaki, sometimes looking at the guests who were sitting in the dining room and enjoying the food, and nodded thoughtfully: "I know."
"Come on, you are already great. I was not as efficient as you were, you can be a good waiter." Yabei Mia smiled and encouraged.
"There is no suspense at all." Barbara raised her chin a little, and rekindled her fighting spirit. She thought in her heart: "Although it is just a simple dish, the skills and needs of it are more concentrated than expected. More, but this little thing is not a problem for this princess!"
"Your Yangzhou fried rice, please use it slowly."
"Your bacon is sandwiched with meat, please use it slowly."
"Your simmered chicken rice, please use it slowly."
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Barbara’s voice rang from time to time in the restaurant. A plate of dishes flew out of the kitchen and then landed smoothly in front of a guest. The bowl hit the table and there was almost no sound. The rice and chicken in the bowl remained. With the perfect setting, there is no trace of the chicken soup.
"Wow, mother and mother, look at it! The plate will fly!" A little boy widened his eyes and looked at a plate of Yangzhou fried rice in front of himself.
"Great! This new waiter turned out to be a space magician. This fine control is incredible!" The magician of a gray temple praised.
"Using space magic to serve, I still see for the first time, Mai Bo has always been at the forefront, and does not live for those who want to imitate." Jerge said with a smile, with a bit of emotion.
Barbara’s face still maintains a noble and elegant expression, but the slightly raised mouth and the hidden eyes still reveal her heart.

The effect is better than imagined, but the order of ordering meals and dishes is still a big problem for Barbara. Although shorthand can be cultivated, talent is the main factor.
McGonagall looked at the guests. Barbara, who used space magic to serve, also had some unexpected surprises, and then said in her heart: "System, can you develop a smart ordering system? It is the customer who automatically orders a list after ordering. It is capable of automatic voice capture and does not require additional recording operations."
"No." The system's calm voice sounded.
"Isn't this the basic operation? You can even do the aviation plane, can't you do such a system?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and questioned.
"With such a system, I can write one in five seconds." The system is somewhat proud.
"Okay, let's ask for the price." McGonagall rolled his eyes.
"Sorry, the hosting authority is not enough, you can not use the smart ordering system, please upgrade the restaurant to lv3 as soon as possible, unlock the smart ordering system, unlock more permissions, expand the restaurant business scale, enhance the restaurant's protective cover level, and more The reward is waiting for you!" The system sounded a bit loud.
"What are the requirements for upgrading lv3?" McGonagall frowned.
"Upgrading lv3 requires 15 spending points. After each upgrade, the points consumed will be deducted. Come on, host!" The system replied.
"So black? It can't be upgraded after spending 15 million copper coins, and it's not worth buying ingredients!" McGonagall frowned. Although there was psychological expectation, the eyelids couldn't help but jump, and the money was gone. So good to earn.
The system had no sound and directly ignored McGonaga’s protest.

It seems that the ice cream shop is still going to open up as soon as possible, so that at least one more income can be made in addition to the existing turnover of the restaurant.
McGonagall thought, the system has been posted for two days, ice cream shop It must be opened tomorrow.
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At the end of the morning business, Barbara sat down on the chair directly on the side, and looked at the table with no face in love.
For more than an hour, I have been controlling the space magic in a focused manner. Although I am only moving some small plates, I don’t think that the consumption of mental energy is not small in order to ensure that each dish does not change during the serving process.
Of course, for her, the greater consumption is still standing for more than an hour, and the feeling of one pair of legs is not their own.
"Barbara, I did very well this morning." McGonagall took the apron off and looked at Barbara for sure.
"That is of course." Barbara said with some smugness, a tired smile on his tired face.

Mia, the decoration of the ice cream shop has almost been completed. After the opening of the Mimi restaurant tomorrow morning, the ice cream shop is just opening, we will all give you the town.
McGonagall turned to look at the side of the table that is helping to clean up the tableware. North Mia said.
"So fast?" Ami Mia snorted, and some looked at McGonagall unexpectedly.
"Yes, the size of the ice cream shop is relatively limited, and if you only sell ice cream, the requirements are lower. You don't have to be too nervous, you can definitely do it." McGonagall encouraged.
"Well, I will do it well." Yabei Mia nodded seriously.
"Excuse me, is Mr. McGonagall?" Just then, a knock at the door came.
McGonagall opened the door, standing in front of the door wearing a robe, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler looked at him with a smile: "You are Mr. McGonagall."
"Yes, are you?" McGonagall nodded.
"I am the steward of the Buffett family, you can call me Boka." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, then put a hot stamp on his hands and said: "Miss Hill invited you to attend the Aden Chamber of Commerce later three days."