Chapter 1343 Tailing?

The busy business hours at noon really made Mag want to recruit another waiter to relieve Jane's pressure and improve the overall efficiency of the crayfish restaurant.

However, this Miss Succubus does not seem to be the right choice.

It's not that McGonagall is racist, and a succubus is not the same as a bad woman. It's just that this lady succubus with extraordinary strength is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. If a guest throws a charming eye, maybe it will what happened.

Moreover, this may spoil the taste of the restaurant, and the guests may not be able to concentrate on enjoying the food. They may not come for the crayfish, but to see the beauty of Miss Succubus.

Um……

This is a problem.

"It's just a short-term job, she's interested, and I think it's quite suitable, what do you think?" Seeing Mag hesitant, Irina asked while looking at him.

"Then let's make it like this." After thinking about it, McGillie felt that what Irina said was right, it was just a short-term job of less than ten days, and he had to find someone to help him, no matter what kind of monster he was.

Moreover, if the guests can't get rid of all distracting thoughts and devote themselves wholeheartedly to the crayfish, then it's not a top-notch crayfish. He still needs this confidence.

"Hello, I'm Hades, you can call me the boss." Mag looked at Angela and nodded slightly, and said again: "I wonder if Miss Angela is competent for the work of collecting dishes and cleaning the table?"

"Just put the dishes away, it's not difficult." Angela said with a relaxed face, and gave Meg a look. This man actually underestimated her so much. It would be difficult for a succubus like her to be so good in a hundred years. If it wasn't for the sake of this beautiful young lady, she wouldn't be able to come to this restaurant as a waiter.

"Then please collect all the dishes on the remaining tables, and then wipe the tables and chairs. This is your job at noon today." Mag smiled.

"Now...now?" Angela was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect this job to come so quickly.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded, "Jane is in charge of ordering and serving food, and you are in charge of clearing the table and cleaning up. I think you should be able to do a good job."

Angela raised her hand with a relaxed expression, and said with a smile, "Of course, this little thing won't bother me at all."

After speaking, he walked directly to the nearest dining table, and he piled up the dishes on the tray randomly, forming a messy hill. When he lifted the tray, the seemingly stable hill collapsed.

Dishes slid in all directions.

"I grab! I grab! I bite! I catch!"

Crackling!

Dishes were broken.

Mag looked at Angela with a plate in her mouth, holding a plate in each of her left and right hands, and a plate on her right foot. She raised her eyebrows with an innocent face, and had a bad feeling.

"Pfft—"

Irina and Amy burst out laughing on the spot.

Jane looked at Angela worriedly, and felt sorry for those bowls on the ground. Such a good bowl was broken just like that. She just reminded this sister that the dishes should not be stacked like this.

"This... this was an accident." Angela slowly withdrew her foot, and put the bowl on the ground on her toe, and said in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, the cow that was blown out just a second ago was pierced by myself the next second. This kind of pain... probably no one can experience it.

"I think these bowls ran to the ground by themselves." Irina said with a smile.

Angela looked at Irina gratefully. She didn't expect that she would use such clumsy words to resolve her embarrassment at this time. She really didn't misunderstand the person.

"I think so, these bowls are too naughty." Mag nodded, then looked at Jane and said, "Jane, it's up to you to teach Angela how to clean up the dishes."

"Okay." Jane nodded, first swept the gravel on the ground, and then began to teach Angela how to stack the dishes from small to large so that they would not fall over, and how far the table needed to be wiped.

"I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to collect a table." Following Jane to clean up all the tables, Angela let out a long sigh of relief, which was more tiring than charming a hundred men.

"It's okay, Sister Angela, you learn very quickly, I believe you can easily master these soon." Jane encouraged with a smile.

"Of course." Angela smiled confidently, looking at Jane's shimmering golden horns, "Jane, your golden horns are so beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful horn."

"Thank you." Jane blushed, no one had ever praised her for her beauty.

"The work at noon is over, so I'll get off work first, and I'll come back when I go to work in the evening." Angela said goodbye, turned and left the lobster restaurant.

Mag and the others also entered the restaurant.

"You seem to be wary of her?" Irina said, taking a sip of water from her glass.

"An eighth-level succubus of unknown origin, and obviously not an aborigine of Shell Island, I'm afraid that if she gets into trouble, it will implicate us." Mag nodded, Angela is obviously not a female classmate with no story .

"For example, something like taking over the treasury of the Ten Kings Hall and blowing up the five halls?" Irina asked with a smile.

"Forehead……"

Mag was at a loss for words for a moment. Speaking of which, it was Angela who should be worried about being implicated.

"Actually, I'm also quite curious about her identity and why she came to Shell Island." Irina put down the water glass, "So, I'm going to stop taking a nap and go find out who she is."

"Is it OK?" Mag raised his eyebrows.

"Well, that's a good adjective." Irina nodded.

"Can I bring classmate Xiao Ai?" Amy found a big hat from somewhere and put it on her head, covering half of her face. She raised her head so that she couldn't see her whole face. , only a small chin can be seen.

"Of course, let's go now." Irina smiled and took Amy's hand, a green teleportation array lit up under her feet, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Can you also..." Mag hadn't finished speaking, and only he and the ugly duckling were left in the room looking at each other.

"Meow~" The Ugly Duckling called out to him, walked over, and rubbed his furry head against his leg.

"Okay, let's take a nap obediently." Mag sighed, knelt down and touched the ugly duckling's head, what can I do, a family husband without family status can only cook at home to make ends meet up.

"It seems to be here? They also like to feast and feast in broad daylight. These dirty male livestock really shouldn't exist in this world." Angela walked into a dark alley, with red cloth hanging on both sides of the low stone house There were some strange noises, and red lights came from the corner of the house.

"You... you... more money?" A drunken demon staggered out of a room, and when he saw Angela's eyes lit up, he pounced on her, stammering a bit.