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Chapter 869

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"You're amazing, Phyllis. You're the first person that Boss has agreed to let you participate in the cooking process." Miya looked at Phyllis with amazement in her eyes. She had worked in the kitchen for many years, but Mag had almost never asked her to help in the cooking process, even when it came to preparing ingredients.

Phyllis smiled at Miya, and she was quite happy. Great chefs were usually a little arrogant, and wouldn't let anyone into their kitchen.

"Big Sister Irina told me to keep an eye on the big sister near Father …" Amy looked at Phyllis with Ugly Duckling in her arms. Then, her gaze gradually moved down, and her expression relaxed. "Young Mistress Phyllis will be fine!"

"This is your work uniform. You can only enter the kitchen after putting it on. You can change in the bathroom on the left on the second floor." After a short while, Mag came downstairs, and handed Phyllis a set of chef's uniform that was also black and white.

"Al … Alright." Phyllis took the chef's uniform, and blushed again. She quickly walked up the stairs, and looked at the uniform in her hands, feeling as if she were holding a hot potato.

A man's uniform … What do I do? Do I really have to wear it? But if I don't wear it, I can't enter the kitchen. But if I wear it … This is a man's uniform! Phyllis quickly went into the bathroom on the second floor, and closed the door, fanning her burning cheeks with her hand.

A warm light lit up the bathroom, and the bright and clean mirror reflected her bright red face. The milky-white marble floor looked very comfortable, and there was a very big white bathtub behind a translucent glass partition.

After taking a few deep breaths, Phyllis put the clothes in her hands on the rack at the side, and then began to change.

Is it really that small? When she took off her clothes, she couldn't help but look at her body in front of the mirror for a while. Then, she picked up the clothes at the side with a dejected expression, and put them on.

It actually … fits … Phyllis looked at herself in the mirror after putting on the clothes. The clothes fit perfectly, as if they were tailor-made for her. Even her shoes fit perfectly.

Furthermore, the style of this set of clothes was slightly different from that of Mag's. The waist was more slimming, and the double-breasted buttons were slanted, giving it a softer appearance. The white hat on her head was a little shorter, and she was also wearing a black apron around her waist. She wore a pair of black casual pants, and a pair of black flat-soled shoes on her feet.

The style is a little peculiar, but I feel very special after putting it on … Phyllis looked at herself in the mirror. After putting on the chef's suit, she seemed to have shed all of her childishness, and become a real chef. She was struck by a holy sense of mission.

So these are new clothes. Phyllis stroked the smooth clothes, and a smile appeared on her face, but there was a hint of disappointment in her heart.

The dining table was cleaned up, and Phyllis just so happened to come downstairs.

Amy said with surprise, "Wow, it's similar to Father's clothes! Is Big Sister Phyllis going to be the second chef? "

"To be chosen by Boss, Phyllis will definitely become an exceptional chef," Miya praised with a hint of envy in her eyes.

Phyllis, who was being stared at by everyone, lowered her head and looked down at her shoes in embarrassment. Apart from Elina, she would blush when talking to anyone, let alone being stared at by so many people.

Mag looked at Phyllis, and nodded with satisfaction. He had positioned Phyllis as a backup chef who could really help in the kitchen, so he had chosen a chef's uniform for her. Seeing that she was a little shy, he said, "You don't have to be in charge of receiving customers. You can wait in the kitchen first. You just have to watch from the side for lunch today."

"Mm-hm." Phyllis nodded. She took a look at the long line outside the restaurant, and quickly walked into the kitchen. She heaved a sigh of relief. She wouldn't be able to receive those customers at all.

"Then let's officially open for business." Mag glanced at the clock on the wall. It was exactly 11: 30 am. He walked to the door and opened it.

"Boss Mag! I finally get to see you! "Before Mag could say anything, a resentful voice already sounded.

Mag's gaze fell on the dark-skinned fatso standing behind Krassu, and he faltered slightly upon seeing this. Why did he look so familiar?

"I'm Abraham!" The man's voice became even more resentful.

"Duke Abraham … How did you become like this? I thought you had to go back to Rodu. " Mag's eyelids twitched, and only after taking a closer look did he realize that this was indeed Abraham. However, he was much darker than when he had first seen him in Rodu, and he had also lost a lot of weight.

It had only been four or five days since they had last met, and Mag was unable to recognize him immediately. What had happened to him in the past few days?

"Duke?" Everyone also turned to Abraham with curiosity in their eyes. On the Norland Continent, only the Roth Empire had the title of duke, and all of the dukes held extremely high social statuses. All of them were extremely influential figures in the Roth Empire. Was this middle-aged man also a duke? Why had he come to Chaos City?

"Let's not talk about that …" Abraham wore a conflicted expression. He was a duke of the Roth Empire, after all, and he had almost starved to death because his eagle had been overfed, resulting in a plane crash, and he had almost starved to death after crawling in the mountains for three days. It was simply far too humiliating for him to bring up.

"Bring it up, bring it up. I want to hear it." Amy sat down on a little stool at the entrance, and looked at Abraham with a curious expression as she asked, "Did your big fat bird fall out of the sky because it couldn't fly anymore? Or did you go the wrong way and get lost? You must've missed your morning meal, right? "

"…" Abraham's eyes immediately widened, and his lips tremored as he almost blurted out, "Holy f * ck!". Could it be that this little girl had seen everything?

Amy pinched Ugly Duckling's chubby cheeks with a serious expression, and said, "Did you see that, Ugly Duckling? You can't get too fat. If you fall out of the sky in the future, it'll be super embarrassing."

"…" Abraham's expression darkened a little. He wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in as he could sense the amused gazes on him, but he couldn't bear to part with the delicious food that was right in front of him. He had traveled thousands of miles and lost close to 20 kilograms of fat for it.

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