"I just woke up!"
Li Mochen replied casually. At the same time, he quickly walked toward the door.
However, just as he was about to open the door, Li Mochen suddenly thought of something. He immediately lifted up his shirt. At the same time, he bit his finger and drew some mysterious blood marks on his chest and abdomen.
Those were some relatively simple talismans. Their main function was to clear the mind and calm the mind.
Li Mochen had already sorted out his inner demons. As long as his emotions did not fluctuate too much, he would not be in danger of turning into a demon. However, the scene on the bus yesterday had left a lingering fear in his heart.
At that time, if he had really pounced on that woman, it would really have been a disgrace.
Thus, after these talismans were completed, Li Mochen deliberately thought back to the appearance of the call girl from yesterday. After confirming that they were indeed useful, he opened the door.
"How rare. Ammo, you actually woke up so much later than me today. What did you do last night? Could it be that you found a girl behind my back? "
As soon as William saw Li Mochen's face, he started to make a fuss again.
However, he paused for a moment and looked at Li Mochen with a strange expression. "How strange. It's only been one night since I last saw you, but you seem to have changed into a different person."
Li Mochen's heart didn't waver at all. He naturally put on a puzzled expression on his face. He even looked at a small mirror hanging by the door and said, "Is there? I don't think I've changed anywhere. "
William propped his chin up with his hand and looked carefully. "You have indeed changed somewhat. You look much more cheerful and cheerful than before. Damn it, you were already handsome enough in the past. "
In his memory, Li Mochen always had a gloomy expression on his face. Other than him, William, no one in this street area or in school would be willing to be friends with him — it must be mentioned that girls were an exception!
Some of the girls in school seemed to particularly like these gloomy types of guys. Thus, this fellow before him would receive at least three love letters every month. It had once made him so jealous that he wanted to die.
"Perhaps it's because I thought things through last night? William, you're right. We can't stay in the past. What should have happened has happened. There's no way to go back. "
Li Mochen smiled self-mockingly, then walked out of the door, "Let's go! Aren't you in a hurry to get to work? Why aren't you leaving? You don't want to be lectured by the foreman, do you? "
William was obviously hesitant to speak, but in the end, he shrugged and walked out of the dark and murky apartment with Li Mochen.
Although he was curious about Li Mochen's sudden change, he was happy to see it happen. No one wanted their companion to look gloomy all day.
…
The place where Li Mochen and the others worked was a Cai Ji Chinese Restaurant, which was one block away from them. Since the two of them looked honest and reliable, and they were diligent and fluent in Chinese, it was easy for them to find a job here. They worked as waiters on the weekends.
They both had work permits issued by the school. Although their wages were slightly higher, they were much more reliable and safe than those illegal immigrants.
The key was that Li Mochen and William were of Eastern descent. Although William looked like a pure black man, he was actually a mix of black and Eastern blood. Therefore, when Cai Ji's Chinese Restaurant was recruiting, that Mister Cai had chosen them at first glance.
After eating breakfast with William, Li Mochen came to work. At first, he was not used to it and his movements were clumsy. After all, he had never done this kind of work since he was young. In the Original Sky Realm, he had lived like a prince, so it was inevitable that he would be unfamiliar with it.
However, he had always been good at learning. On one hand, he relied on the memory of the original body, and on the other hand, he tried to imitate his colleagues.
In just 15 minutes, Li Mochen had mastered this job.
"Please follow me. Look, table 13 is by the window. It has the best view so far —"
"Would you like something to drink?"
"Miss, here's your bill."
"And here's your credit card. Thank you for coming."
"Here's your Golden Hook Shark Fin."
"Here's your abalone and three treasures."
It was nothing more than a few words and a warm, thoughtful, courteous, and bright smile.
Perhaps because the food here was excellent, the business of the Cai Ji Chinese Restaurant was especially good. From 11: 01 in the morning to 2: 30 in the afternoon, the restaurant was always full. Especially at noon, there was a long line of customers waiting outside. Fortunately, the restaurant closed at 2: 30. Otherwise, they would have to continue working.
Just as Li Mochen was resting in a corner of the restaurant, William walked over angrily.
“shit！ These Southerners are so hard to deal with. They're all a bunch of racist pigs. This is discrimination, this is discrimination! I've had enough, I swear! After I buy that car, I'll never work as a waiter again. "
Li Mochen could only look at him sympathetically. He had just noticed that William had gotten into trouble at table 37 and was pestered for a long time. After that, he was even dragged out by the restaurant manager and reprimanded.
But from what he understood, it seemed that the customers could not be blamed. After all, it was William who had made the mistake of pouring the food on the customers first. After that, both parties were in a bad mood.
At this moment, William looked at Li Mochen's bulging trouser pocket with envy.
"Ammo, how much did you earn today? I saw those customers tip you five gold duns, five gold duns. "
Speaking of this, the surrounding colleagues also looked at Li Mochen with a complicated expression.
Li Mochen smiled politely. "About 70 gold shields. I didn't count carefully."
Actually, it was 120 gold shields. Some of the customers were especially generous and tipped him more than 10 gold shields.
The "Infinite Purple Void Immortal King" rarely lied, but people were complicated. If he could resolve unnecessary trouble with a few words, he would be happy to do so.
However, Li Mochen's expression was a little strange. This feeling of being tipped out made him feel a little uncomfortable.
But this was the culture and law of America. This job, which was similar to a waiter's job, did not rely on wages.
In Georgia, the minimum wage for non-tipped employees was 10 gold shields per hour, and the minimum wage for tipped employees was only 2 gold shields.
The Cai Ji Chinese Restaurant they were in was famous for its delicacies and had a lot of customers. Therefore, the waiters and waitresses here usually had a higher income. Even though their fixed hourly wage was only a pitiful 2.5 gold duns, the tips they earned here could reach 60 to 80 gold duns a day.
The rich tips here were the reason why Li Mochen gave up resting at home and came to work with William.
Unfortunately, because they were students, they could only come to work on weekends. So before this, he and William had been looking forward to this day for five whole days.
The original owner of the body wanted to save money and buy a bottle of "Vitality Pills" from the East in the black market to help him break through his current martial arts realm. William, on the other hand, wanted to buy a car. This guy had been longing for a pickup truck in the second-hand car shop for a long time.
Li Mochen also valued this job very much. It was likely to be his only source of income in the near future, apart from scholarships and government subsidies.
If possible, he wanted to stay at home and try to meditate and understand the condition of his body. If he had extra time, he could also learn about this world through books and newspapers, and thoroughly comb through the memories of the original owner of the body, etc.
But there was no other way. From his memory, Li Mochen learned that the restaurant they worked at was one of the most prosperous restaurants on the market street.
In America, the more popular a restaurant was, the more tips it could get. This kind of job was coveted by countless people, and it was always a job for everyone. Even if the boss did not pay any salary, many people would still rush to the job. If they did not come today, the boss might find someone to replace them tomorrow.
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