[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

By the time Tom Riddle went outside, the guests had almost left.By the time the part-time waiters leave, there are only a few kittens in twos and threes.

"I'll leave it to you, Tom." The last waitress unbuttoned her clothes and winked playfully at the boy.

Although they are part-timers, they have a good impression of this store. After all, let alone the appearance of the owner, even the young apprentices are rare and handsome.Moreover, the time is plentiful, and the remuneration is also straightforward, so it is difficult for people not to feel good about it.

Tom Riddle took the clothes from the other party's hands, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, because the apprentices haven't been found yet, I'm going to trouble you for the time being."

It is very difficult to recruit apprentices in a restaurant, let alone a Chinese restaurant. Basically, every applicant quits after hearing these three words. Few of them pass the test because they do not meet the eyes of a wayward shop owner. was returned.

It directly led to the lack of life in the back kitchen of the restaurant, and the waiters in the front hall were also temporarily pulled over to help.

"Hahaha, come on, Tom!"

Hearing the serious words of the black-haired boy, the blond girl trembled with laughter, almost unable to maintain her image, and barely stretched out a hand to pat the former: "This is our job in the first place." , I didn't expect you to say such cute words."

Tom Riddle turned black when he heard the other party's words, and remained silent.

The girl didn't know whether she didn't notice or pretended not to know the other party's black face, she smiled very happily, and finally she made a move that almost made Tom Riddle turn his face.

She kissed him, though only on the left cheek.

The temperature around Tom Riddle's body was also below zero, and he looked at the girl very unhappy, but after considering the consequences, he still chose to be patient. The main reason for the unscrupulous shop is to know that he was kissed by a girl——

The black-haired boy fantasized about the scene, and fell silent for a moment...

absolute!don't want!

That guy would only laugh mercilessly, and then unscrupulously use this reason to bully him, such as the task of getting up every morning! ! !

"Well, boy, thank you for your kindness!" After the girl kissed, she left without a trace of cloud, leaving only a rigid humanoid object in place.

So, no matter what he said, he would only get this one answer, right?

Tom Riddle sighed deeply, feeling that he was very tired all of a sudden, and everything he had just experienced made him very tired.Every time he spoke seriously, the group of part-time college students in the restaurant, especially the girls, were full of maternal love.

It was okay before, it was just verbal and strange words, but now it started to do the real thing, but this is also good, and finally sent the most difficult group of people away.

The black-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around with vigor, and smiled at the boy and girl who were staring blankly in the corner. His handsome face seemed to have a little youthfulness unique to this age, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, our restaurant is about to close', the owner needs to leave urgently." Tom Riddle panicked without changing his face, bent down to the guests, and expressed his deep apology.

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"Ah!"

Leaning on the bench in the backyard, Dana sneezed suddenly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, confirming the culprit in his heart: "It seems that the guy is surrounded!" The owner is happy.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Dana left the chair, entered the kitchen, and walked towards the iron pot without stopping. Thick water vapor rolled over it, picked up the rag on the table next to it, dipped it in some water, and then vigorously Lift the lid off.

The golden yellow fried dumplings are accompanied by a strong aroma, and a little bit of oil star is fried. Through the translucent skin, you can also see the small pieces of tofu inside mixed with three or two red peppers. At this time, the edges of the fried dumplings have been fried to a crisp Appetite color.

'Zizi...'

After turning off the fire, Dana squinted her gray-blue eyes, counting silently——

one two Three!

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the handsome boy with black hair stood at the door and looked into the kitchen without saying a word.

"Everyone has been kicked out??" Dana was not surprised at all, put back the lid of the pot in his hand, turned to look at the boy with a lazy expression.

"Hmm!" Tom Riddle stared closely at the iron pan not far away, and answered the man's question with his mouth, revealing a seriousness on his face for no reason.

Indeed, basically when he went out, the guests had almost left, leaving young people of the same age. With a few soft words, the task was completed.

"Good job!" The man with gray-blue eyes praised casually, and pointed at the iron pot below: "As a reward, this is for you!"

Afterwards, the man completely ignored the young man's gaze, bypassed him and walked out the door.

"Huh?" Dana frowned and looked at his sleeves that were being held by the teenager, and asked in a voice that never seemed to wake up: "What's the matter?"

"Sauce!" The black-haired boy didn't back down at all, and grabbed the white shirt tightly in his hand. The man who watched was stunned for a moment, and Jun's face was full of seriousness: "You need sauce to eat dumplings!"

what! ! !

"You can just add some soy sauce to this thing!" The man obviously didn't want to move, he waved his hand perfunctorily, and was about to turn his head and leave.

Can't move! !

Dana turned his head helplessly, and his gray-blue eyes focused on his apprentice in front of him: "This shirt cost a lot of pounds, if it is damaged, you will have to wake me up to change the debt for the rest of your life!"

Tom Riddle: "..." I was a little hesitant in my heart, but finally my foodie nature overcame my reason.

"Tsk!" Seeing that he couldn't stop the other party even by waking himself up, and he didn't want the shirt to be torn, Dana finally relented.

When it comes to sauce, it is actually a kind of sauce.

Because the hometown used to call all liquids that can be dipped in sauce in the previous life, Dana still couldn't change his accent until after reincarnation. As a matter of course, Tom Riddle also learned this accent back.

The sauce is hot and sour, paired with crispy and delicious fried dumplings, even Little Tom, who usually doesn't like greasy food, can eat dozens of them in one go, without the usual attitude of pretending to be a little adult.

Dana came to the cabinet next to the wall in the kitchen with a small tail behind him. On the left was a table made of marble. He waved the latter to his side and pushed several kinds of seasonings to the latter: " You can get a few of them to see!"

Simple and rude, it is very in line with the character of the owner who does not like trouble.

Tom Riddle frowned, looking warily at the things pushed by the latter: "??!!!"

"Don't worry," Dana kicked the latter impatiently, "I won't use this kind of thing to trick you."

Cooking requires not only hard work but also talent.The amount of seasoning for each dish depends on one's hands and intuition. Seasoned chefs can estimate the approximate amount based on experience, while novice chefs can only rely on talent.

Dana is really planning to teach Tom Riddle his own kung fu. Inheritance is the foundation of a family's survival. A family is not just an individual, but a continuation.

This boy who was accidentally found from the orphanage undoubtedly met his requirements very well. He was smart but not treacherous.

It was simply a cheap apprentice sent to the door by God.

Tom Riddle was relieved when he heard that he was not cheating himself. He had no choice but to be scared of being cheated. When he saw something wrong with the other party, he immediately raised his spirits and responded vigilantly.

"Thinking about the taste of the seasoning sauce last time, try to make it."

Dana said indifferently, as if he didn't see the stiff expression on the black-haired boy's face, squinting his eyes, remembering the usual expression of this guy's perpetual facial paralysis, his mood immediately improved a lot.

Tom Riddle glanced at him: "Who will eat?"

Dana stretched out his finger lazily: "Besides me, who else do you think?"

Most of the food prepared by the apprentice is to imitate the master's dishes, so naturally only the master will know how bad the former is.

"..." Tom Riddle suddenly felt that he was in a much better mood, and even the depression that someone pushed him to drive away just now disappeared.

"Idiot, if you dare to make any strange flavors," Dana used his toes to figure out what the other party's plan was, kicked the latter, and said with a dark face, "You can give me all of that bowl of sauce." drink it!"

"Don't even think about taking Nagini out!" The man suddenly thought of something, and said something with the boy's displeased expression, completely dispelling the latter's idea.

"Cut!" Tom Riddle, whose calculations had been seen through, uttered annoyedly, but still calmly picked up each seasoning bottle and sniffed it carefully, checking it with the smell in his memory.