Hot pot's name spread throughout Chaos City's circle of friends overnight.
Among the various circles of friends, the most discussed topic today was undoubtedly the somewhat mysterious and impactful hot pot.
"Let's have hot pot tonight?"
"Let's go!"
This became a common conversation among many foodies when they asked for a meal.
The subversive way of letting customers participate in the cooking was novel, and the standardized cooking time allowed customers to cook delicious food. This aroused many people's curiosity.
However, the per capita expenditure of 1000 + limited many people's actions.
Therefore, eating hotpot had become a luxurious thing.
However, for foodies, DIY was also where the fun lay when they were cash-strapped.
"Hey, Shanshan, tell me how long it took to heat the various ingredients in the hot pot that you had last night. I'll try it when I get back tonight." A lady with long flaxen hair came forward and asked her colleague who was doing the accounting.
"Raina, just give up. I think the main point of hot pot is not the ingredients, but the rich and flavorful bottom of the pot. However, I don't know what other spices and condiments there are other than chili, so I can't tell you how to cook it." That lady called Shanshan looked up at Raina and handed her the accounting book. "It's the end of the month. You'd better finish the review before you get off work today. Otherwise, the boss won't let you off."
"He threw all that heavy work to the two of us and scolded us all the time. Our monthly salary isn't even enough for us to eat a few good meals. I've had enough of such a boss." Rena's delicate face was filled with fatigue.
"Indeed. It would be great if I could become a waitress at Mamy Restaurant. I'd be able to eat Boss Mag's delicious food every day. Even if I'm a little busy at work, Boss Mag has such a good personality, and he's also so handsome. I'm sure I'd be very happy working there!" Shanshan was also full of anticipation.
"That's great!" Raina's eyes lit up.
"Don't even think about it. The number of women who want to be Amy's service staff is enough to circle Chaos City three times. The women who want to be Mr. Mak are all beautiful and capable. As for us …" Shanshan looked at the swimming ring on her stomach, and then at Raina.
Raina's looks were rather delicate and pretty, and her figure was thin. However, she was dressed very casually and old-fashioned. Her slightly curly flaxen hair was casually tied up with a hemp rope, and she wore an old linen dress. If she were to stand next to the waitresses at Mamy's, she would definitely not match.
"That's true. That restaurant is so high-class. They definitely wouldn't want someone like me." Raina nodded dejectedly, but her eyes soon lit up again. "Although I can't become an employee, I can still go and watch them eat hotpot today. Maybe I can learn it quickly."
"I really hope you can succeed. In that case, I can go to your house often to have hotpot." Shanshan nodded with a smile. Her colleague's professional standards were average, but she had a unique ability when it came to food. As long as she had seen someone cook food before, she could quickly make it taste 80 to 90 percent similar when she got home.
However, that was the food from normal restaurants and roadside stalls. She didn't really believe that Raina could perfectly replicate Mr. Mak's food. Mr. Mak's food was one of a kind.
"I'd better finish my work first. Otherwise, that demoness will definitely come and find trouble with me again." Raina returned to her seat with the account book.
…
During the lunch break, Gina received a flying fish reply from Lantisde.
The high priest of Lantisde would personally lead 400 Lantisdean merfolk warriors to reinforce them. Among them were 10 10th-tier powerhouses, 40 9th-tier powerhouses, and the rest were 7th-tier and 8th-tier powerhouses.
It was a rather luxurious and sincere reinforcement lineup.
Meg lit up the secret letter, and said to Gina, "Tell them that Mia and Elizabeth will set off to pick them up tonight. After that, they will head north together to reinforce the Night Elves."
"Alright." Gina nodded. She wrote another secret letter and stuffed it into the flying fish's stomach before releasing it.
"Boss, although I really want to go with you, my master said that if I go, I might end up on the other side. Do you think I should go?" Connie yawned as she lay on the counter. Her eyes were a little dark, and she looked like she didn't have enough sleep.
"I think you shouldn't." Meg looked at Connie. He felt that her master was quite good at judging people.
"Alright." Connie shrugged. She knew her place, too. It would be awkward if she got lost on the battlefield.
"Meow." Ugly Duckling walked over, and lay down on her hand. It slept comfortably on her hand.
"Ugly Duckling, you only know how to sleep after eating. Be careful not to become a pig," Connie said with disdain. She yawned, and couldn't help but fall asleep on the counter.
"Oh, yes. I have to write a recruitment advertisement." Meg suddenly remembered something important. The hot pot trial last night had fully exposed the restaurant's lack of manpower. Mia and the rest had to serve the customers in the normal area and the customers in the designated hot pot area. They ran back and forth in the restaurant, and the error rate increased by a few times. Moreover, they seemed to be in a hurry.
This was not in line with the business philosophy that Meg had set for the restaurant. Hurried service staff would reduce the customers' dining experience, and make them anxious to enjoy the delicacies. This was a problem that had to be solved as soon as possible.
Meg took the small blackboard, and after thinking for a while, he started writing on it, and hung it outside the door.
In the evening, Mia and the rest came to work. They looked at Meg with strange expressions when they entered the door. "Boss, we saw your recruitment advertisement. Are you sure your requirements are really like that?"
"Are the requirements too lax?" Meg was a little puzzled.
"No, I just feel that it's a little too detailed, like that …" Mia shook her head, and deliberated over her words.
"Looks aside, why do service staff have to care about the size of other people's breasts? Furthermore, buttocks have nothing to do with serving dishes, right? Or do you want to hire more than just service staff? "Barbara crossed her arms in front of her chest, and rested her chin on the other hand as she looked at Meg with a scrutinizing expression.
Everyone looked at Meg.
Meg coughed softly, and said, "Erm … actually, it's not what you think. The chest and waist measurements are just a rough range to filter out some people who don't meet the standards. Otherwise, the line for the interview would stretch all the way to the city gate. When I choose service staff, the most important thing is ability and reflexes … "
"Oh —" Connie yawned and stretched. She looked at everyone, and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said, "You're all here. Is it time to eat?"
Everyone looked at Connie, and then at Meg. They didn't say anything.
"Okay, this was an accident …" Meg blushed with shame.
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