At 8:00 in the morning, An Bu's anger suddenly increased by 75 points. You don't need to guess to know that the drunk man managed to escape.

Anbu was in a good mood. While listening to music, he carved fruits and vegetables. After carving, he took pictures on a plate, uploaded them to Facebook, and then threw them into the juicer without any pity.

Anbu's current Facebook application is re-applied after she has this identity. Every day, she uploads some photos of handicrafts, mainly fruit and vegetable carvings, and occasionally pottery, fabric, weaving, etc. These are the skills she has learned over the years, yes It is very effective to exercise finger flexibility and creative thinking.

There are many similar pictures stored in her USB flash drive. From the horrible ones at the beginning to the exquisite and meticulous ones later, she spent several times more time than ordinary people, and every time she hurt her fingers, it would increase by 1-5 points. Death value. But after completing the studies, as long as you publish your works on public platforms, you can accumulate popularity and increase your anger value.

At present, Anbu has concluded that there are several ways to increase the anger value. The first one is the easiest. Living in a popular place, you don’t have to do anything, and you can increase the anger value by 1-20 points every day; the second is to be healthy. Diet; the third is proper exercise; the fourth is to participate in popular causes; the fifth is to help those who are dying to escape death; the sixth is to do disaster relief or charity.

The first three are daily tasks, and the anger obtained is very small, which can only ensure the balance of income and expenditure. After all, hunger, laziness, poisoning, staying away from crowds, etc. will reduce the anger. The latter three have a relatively large space for development, but they are more difficult to operate and require opportunities.

Just as he was thinking, the phone on the sofa suddenly rang, An Bu drank the squeezed vegetable juice in one gulp, and then picked up the phone: "Hello, hello."

"Step by step, help the rivers and lakes!" A nice female voice came from the other end, revealing a bit of pitiful taste. She is a friend that An Bu made a year ago. Her name is Xin Yan. She has a cheerful personality and has no scheming.

"What's the matter?" An Bu asked while clearing the table.

"Can you help me take a shift today? My boyfriend is returning to China today, and I want to pick him up."

"No problem, what time? Have you told your foreman?"

"I'll go and tell the foreman later that you can arrive before 11 o'clock." Xin Yan said excitedly, "Thank you, step by step, I know you are the best!"

"Of course, I'm a good friend of the nation." An Bu commented realistically.

"Hahaha, yes. Then please, step by step, come back and invite you to a big meal~~"

Hang up the phone, Anbu checked the time on the phone, at 10:05, ready to go out.

Xin Yan works as a waiter at a restaurant called "Kerris". The restaurant is only 700 to 800 meters away from the community where Anbu is located, and it is only a few minutes' walk away.

It was not the first time for An Bu to help Xin Yan on the shift. He also knew the restaurant foreman. After saying hello, he went directly into the staff room, changed into his uniform, and prepared to start work.

"Sell it all! That's right, right now. Also, do a short-term market assessment..."

A man walked into the restaurant and walked towards a corner seat while talking on the phone with an expressionless expression. He is nearly 190 centimeters tall, with slightly messy dark brown hair, a bit of inhuman coldness in his blue eyes, slender legs, and big steps. There was a heat wave, and the temperature around it rose a bit. The outstanding appearance conditions attracted the attention of many people.

After being seated, the man hung up the phone, put the notebook on the table, turned on the screen, and quickly tapped the black keyboard with ten articulated fingers.

"Sir, what do you need?" Anbu stepped forward and asked politely.

The man didn't lift his head: "Steak set No. 3."

"Okay, please wait a moment." An Bu turned and left.

Just four or five meters away, the man suddenly raised his head and glanced at her back strangely, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Anbu enters the food the guest needs into the ordering system on hand, and then continues to serve other guests. When the food is ready, the ordering system will remind her to deliver the food, and at the end of the settlement, the number of guests she serves and her good reviews are directly linked to bonuses and tips.

At this moment, a DiDi sound came from the ordering system. An Bu was about to go to the delivery window to pick up the food from the guests. A handsome waitress came over and said earnestly, "An Bu, the guests at table 9 can Can't you give it to me? I'll change the order with you."

"Okay, you can go." An Bu exchanged an order with her without any hesitation. The other party replaced him with the guest at table 18, a fat old man with a wealth of wealth, while the guest at table 9 was a handsome elite man.

Anbu habitually remembers everyone he has met, and can describe the seats, number and appearance of all the guests in the restaurant without looking at them deliberately. She was most impressed by the guest at table 9 that she had served just now, not because of his looks, but because of the vigour that exuded from him.

"Thank you." The waitress hugged Anbu warmly, then straightened her clothes, holding her plate, and walked towards table number 9 with graceful steps.

Her name is "Zenya", she is a non-marriageist, but she is open-minded, and she often finds the object of one, night and love in restaurants or bars.

Anbu declined to comment. After all, everyone has their own way of living.

"Sir, this is the No. 3 steak set you ordered." Zenia elegantly placed the plates on the table one by one, leaning forward slightly, her cleavage looming under the half-open shirt.

Jian Ningxuan's attention was all on his notebook, completely unaware that a stunner was charging him with electricity.

Zenia's cheeks were flushed, her heartbeat was racing, her body was a little hot, and her fiery gaze swept the man's whole body, the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

Seeing that there was no response from him, Zenia took the opportunity to pour water and deliberately sprinkled water on the man's keyboard.

"Oops!" She clutched her chest and looked at the man in panic, "Sir, I'm so sorry!"

Jian Ningxuan closed the notebook with a snap, and swept her gaze sharply.

Zenia's face froze. She didn't know if the air conditioner was broken or if she was too nervous. She always felt that the temperature around her had suddenly increased, and her forehead was sweating.

"Sir, I apologize to you again." Zenia bowed and continued to hook up without giving up, unaware that her expression was a little unnatural, "If I cause you any loss, I am willing to compensate, it is mine You can call me anytime."

Saying that, he gently placed the card that had been prepared long ago on the table and pushed it in the direction of the man.

Jian Ningxuan turned a blind eye, took out his credit card, quickly swiped in the automatic payment meter, then stood up, took his notebook and strode out of the restaurant, and immediately decided not to come to this restaurant again.

Zenia was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the man's back, her face turning red and white.

When he was about to walk out of the restaurant, he happened to pass by An Bu, and Jian Ningxuan only felt a cool breath blowing from his side. He paused in footsteps and turned to look at Anbu.

The back is very familiar, it is the waiter who first helped him order.

Just as Jian Ningxuan was about to stop her, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and listened for a while, frowned slightly, stopped paying attention to the waiter, turned and walked out of the restaurant.

When they came to the parking lot, Jian Ningxuan took off the hard drive chip on the notebook, and then threw the notebook into the trash without hesitation. This custom book is worth more than 300,000 yuan. It is waterproof and shockproof, and has a high-end configuration. It was thrown away just because it was stained with a few drops of water...

At this time in the restaurant, seeing that the food at table 9 was intact, An Bu couldn't help but ask strangely, "What's wrong?"

Zenia bit her lip and said angrily as she cleaned up the table, "That man is so stingy, I just accidentally spilled water on his notebook, and he just checked out and left. His notebook looked like High-end goods, absolutely waterproof, I sincerely apologize, but he doesn't give any face."

An Bu just smiled and said nothing. What can she say? Is it to regret that she missed an opportunity to have an affair, or to encourage her to make persistent efforts to find a new prey, or to congratulate the guest for escaping the disaster?

"You can't just look for a man based on appearance." Zenia was still complaining, "That man is so indifferent to women, I guess he has a personality problem or is gay..."

An Bu didn't continue to listen, and turned to greet the other guests.

When he came to the delivery window, Anbu saw a waiter dancing and saying something to another waiter.

"Sister Wang, please, change the order with me?" The short-haired waiter put his hands together and pleaded, "There are two people from country Y at table 24. I heard that you can speak Y language, can you please serve those two people? guest?"

The waiter known as "Sister Wang" is Wei: "Although I can speak Y language, but I'm not proficient, I'm afraid I can't help you."

This restaurant originally had a translation supervisor, but it just happened to be absent today, and there were relatively few foreign guests. Even if there were, most of them were from the E country. The waiters could more or less speak the E language, but the Y language was rare.

The short-haired waiter said anxiously: "It doesn't matter if you are not skilled, as long as you understand the everyday language of the restaurant."

"Sorry." Sister Wang refused again, "I can't help you."

Zenia just came over at this moment, and said sarcastically, "I usually see you blowing up your foreign language proficiency, but you will be discouraged when things come to an end."

Sister Wang snorted coldly, and didn't say much, she went about her own business.

Zina gave her a disdainful glance, then approached the short-haired waiter and asked gently, "Are those two people from country Y handsome? If they are, my sister will help you."

The short-haired waiter asked in a low voice, "Can you speak Y language? They don't speak Mandarin and E language very well, and there are a lot of questions..."

"Just tell me straight, is he handsome?"

"No...how handsome."

Zenia made a cut, waved her hand, and walked away.

Waiter with short hair: (Q_Q) Can I still have a little colleague love...

"Xiao Jiu." An Bu came over, "I'll change it with you."

Xiaojiu looked at An Bu with teary eyes, as if she was looking at the Savior.

An Bu patted her head with a smile, and exchanged the guests at table 24 with her.

Xiaojiu was not at ease, and secretly paid attention to the communication between An Bu and the people of country Y. If there was anything wrong, she would never let her take the blame alone. After five minutes, Xiao Jiu was surprised to find that Anbu spoke Y language very fluently and was very eloquent. Seeing the happy expression on the guest's face was enough to explain everything.

When Anbu came back with a 3W order, Xiaojiu's admiration for her immediately rose to the height of a fan girl!

The author has something to say: The technology in this overhead age is a bit higher than modern times, but not by much.