Infinite Doomsday Survival System

Chapter 498 When did I ever get so angry! ?

It has been two days since White got the job. During these two days, he has fully adapted to his job.

It's just that, for some reason, the boss and the proprietress always cast a sympathetic look. Why is this?

The main reason is White's character of cherishing food. Being able to cherish food like that, without starving for three or four days, would not have such an effect at all.

In addition to the troubled expression of Askana speaking about his brother at that time, there must be something else hidden in it.

For example, an unpopular illegitimate child or something, or the parents divorced since childhood, and the child followed his father, then was abandoned by his father, and has been living alone until now.

Thinking of this, the boss's family became inexplicably sympathetic.

However, what is surprising is that the things they imagined are exactly the same as White's previous experience, which is strange.

However, the young White was not as miserable as they imagined. He was indeed abandoned by his parents, but he still had grandparents, uncles and aunts, so it couldn't be miserable at all.

Regardless of their sympathy, at least now White no longer has to go hungry and his life is guaranteed. This is enough for White. He even wants to live like this forever.

However, this idea is as far as today.

With a jingle, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a girl walked in.

White stepped forward to say hello without even looking at it: "Welcome!"

"...Ouch holding the grass!"

Listening to this familiar voice, White felt a bad premonition in his heart.

When he looked up, the bad premonition came true.

The visitor was none other than White's lifelong enemy, Braque.

Blake was also extremely shocked when he saw White, and subconsciously checked whether he had come to the wrong place.

This is the boss who also came out to say hello to Braque.

"Hey Blake, I haven't seen you here for a long time."

Um?Looking at the feeling of proficiency, you can tell that you are a regular customer at a glance, and even the boss remembers it.

"Some things have happened recently." Blake also greeted the boss, and then asked, "Is this person your newest recruit?"

"Yes, don't look at it like this, he is very capable."

"Very capable."

For some reason, White had a very bad premonition in his heart, wanting him to escape here quickly, otherwise, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

However, White was still one step slower after all, and the bad premonition came true again.

"Since you are so capable, pour me a glass of water first."

White wanted to refuse, but because of his current status, he was just a waiter, so he couldn't refuse the customer's request at all.

There was no way out, so White had to honestly pour a cup of hot water for Braque.

Blake gulped it down, then scolded, "It's too hot! Are you trying to burn me? Don't you know I can only drink cold water?"

"...I'm very sorry, I'll go change it right away." He smiled on the surface, but his heart was full of criticism.

Why not burn you to death!In this way, there will be fewer disasters in the world.

Unable to do anything, White took another bottle of cold water and refilled it for Braque.

Brak drank the same drink in one gulp, then threw the glass on the table and scolded again: "It's too warm! Add ice to me!"

White was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched. If it wasn't for the fact that he really couldn't live because he missed this job, White really wanted to slap Blake on the face.

White refilled Black's glass of water, this time filling it with ice, so what could she say.

However, this time, Brak did rebuke: "It's too cold! Do you want me to have a stomachache with such icy water?"

"Then go make trouble." It's almost lawless. When did I, a great warrior of the Light Clan, be made so difficult by the Dark Clan?

"Huh? What did you just say?"

"It's nothing, I'll change it for you right now." No matter how dissatisfied he was, White could only face Braque with a smile.

Originally, White thought that this would be enough, but in the end, he changed the water more than ten times, back and forth, back and forth, and finally Braque was satisfied.

This is no one else, there are so many demands for a glass of water, who do you think you are? !

Gradually, White almost forgot what a smiling face is, why do people laugh, what does a smile look like, and what is its meaning?
However, after hearing Braque's satisfied words, White seemed to be standing on the top of the light, and that sense of pride was beyond ordinary.

What White didn't know, however, was that this was just the beginning.

You know, Braque just asked for a glass of water, and she hasn't formally ordered food yet.

"Waiter, order."

Hearing Braque's call, no matter how reluctant White was, he could only step forward and ask, "What do you want?"

"Listen up, fried dumplings, steamed buns, ramen, hot dry noodles, rice noodles, fried rice noodles, lo mein, steamed noodles..." Braque spoke out more than a dozen dishes in one mouthful, then closed the menu and said : "In short, let's do this first."

The corner of White's mouth twitched, eating so much in one go, are you trying to hold it to death?
No matter how much he thought about it, White still tried his best to keep a smile on his face.

Then he asked: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now, please say it again."

"I didn't hear you clearly? What's the use of you?" Braque was unwilling at the time. She came to make things difficult for White, not to be teased by him, so she would never say anything again. As for If the dishes are not right, that is his fault.

"Hurry up and serve the food, when do you want the guests to wait?"

There is no way, White really didn't hear clearly just now, and now he can only serve Braque based on his feeling.

About half an hour later, under Braque's constant urging, White carried more than a dozen meals in a row and placed them on Braque's table.

Looking at so many meals, Blake didn't know if they were right, because she just said it casually and didn't remember what she ordered.

But even if she doesn't remember, it doesn't mean she can't make things difficult for White.

"No, your meal is not right."

Hearing this, White's heart skipped a beat, he was still discovered.

But even though he was panicking, White still asked: "What's wrong? Please tell me, guest, and I will change it for you."

"This and this are wrong."

"Then trouble the guest to tell me what's wrong."

"Uh..." Blake was stunned, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

If I knew it earlier, I would not order casually. I must remember it next time, so that I can make things harder for White.

But just when Black was about to give up, she suddenly saw something was wrong.

"I definitely didn't order the pancakes and ice cream. I put the dessert at the end. I wouldn't order dessert at first."

Even if he can't remember, Blake still understands his eating habits, such as desserts, they are all eaten after meals.

Seeing such a tough Braque, White was also yelled at, and he couldn't find any words to refute.

In the end, White could only say helplessly: "...I'll change it for you right now. By the way, what did you order just now?"

"This..." Blake couldn't say anything, but she still said, "You can't even remember! How did you become a waiter?"

"What do I care about you? Are you my mother?"

"Huh—!" Braque rubbed the goosebumps on his shoulders, and said, "Even if you recognize my mother, I don't want a son like you."

White was so angry that he almost broke the tray in his hand.

Fortunately, the boss came out at this moment, patted White on the shoulder, and whispered, "Leave it to me."

Blake is also a frequent customer here anyway, the boss still knows what she often orders and what she likes to eat, as long as the dishes are served according to her preferences, there should be no problem.

It's just...the boss is very curious about the relationship between these two people.

It feels like a rich daughter, just like a poor boy, very dramatic, I feel like I can make a TV series.

After receiving the boss's instruction, White could only agree: "I see, I'll change it for you."

"It's good to know, and don't take away the wrong ones, just treat it as you hired me, and directly deduct the money from your salary."

"You..." White was also too angry to say a word.

It's too much, it's like pole vaulting into a cesspit - it's over dung (points)!
If the boss hadn't pulled White by the side, it is estimated that White will eliminate this scourge now and restore the world to a clean place.

And Blake was very happy to see White's angry and helpless look.

It turns out that there are such good things in this world, which is really great, and I feel like I am about to fall in love with this city.

Then White served a few more meals, this time Blake was not making things difficult for him.

The main reason is that the boss has already stepped forward, and she really can't make things difficult for her.

If he said that the food was not tasty, he would be challenging the boss's bottom line, and Braque would not lie with his eyes open.

If you are making things difficult now, you are looking for the boss.

Braque just wanted to make things difficult for White, and he had no objection to this restaurant. Besides, the food in this restaurant really suits Braque's taste.

Soon, Braque wiped out all the food, and then called: "Little Er, order again."

White gritted his teeth and came to her side, and asked angrily, "What do you want?!"

That expression, that feeling, was like wanting to eat Braque raw.

This time, Braque didn't make things difficult for White any more, he directly threw the menu in front of White, and said domineeringly, "Fry one."

Hearing this, White almost exploded with anger.

It's amazing to be rich!Uh... Being rich seems to be a great thing, but never mind, when did I, a great warrior of the light family, suffer such anger!

Then came White's revenge.

But he didn't show it, but obediently took the menu and left.

About 2 minutes later, White came over with a plate and said, "Your fried copy, please use it slowly."

Looking at the menu on the plate that had been torn to pieces and burnt by frying, Braque was stunned on the spot.

Is this how fried one is fried?
(End of this chapter)