Li Mochen responded casually and walked quickly to the door.
But just as he was about to open the door, Li Mochen had a thought in his mind and immediately lifted up his shirt, biting his fingers and drawing some mysterious blood marks on his chest and abdomen.
——Those are some relatively simple talismans, their main function is to calm the mind and calm the mind.
Although Li Mochen thought that he had sorted out his inner demons and that as long as there were no big emotional fluctuations, he would not be in danger of becoming possessed by demons, the scene on the bus yesterday left him with lingering fears.
If he really wanted to pounce on that woman at that time, it would be really embarrassing——
So after these talismans were completed, Li Mochen deliberately recalled the appearance of the call girl yesterday to confirm that they were indeed useful before opening the door.
"It's so rare, Ah Mo, that you woke up so much later than me today. What did you do last night? Did you find a girl without telling me?"
As soon as William saw Li Mochen's face, he started talking to himself again.
But then his words stopped and he looked at Li Mochen with a strange expression: "It's so strange. I feel like you have become a different person since I haven't seen you all night."
Li Mochen didn't even have the slightest disturbance in his heart, and his face naturally showed a puzzled expression. He also looked at a small mirror hanging next to the door: "Is there any? I don't think anything has changed."
William held his chin in his hand and took a closer look: "It has indeed changed a bit. You look more cheerful and sunny than before. Damn it, you were already handsome enough before."
In his impression, Li Mochen had a gloomy expression all day long. Except for him, William, no one in this neighborhood or in the school wanted to be friends with him - it must be mentioned, except girls!
Some girls in the school seemed to particularly like such melancholic boys, so the guy in front of him received more than three love letters every month, which once made him jealous to the point of wanting to die.
"Maybe it's because I thought too much last night? William, you're right, you can't stay in the past. What should have happened has happened, and there is no way to go back."
Li Mochen smiled as if he was mocking himself, and then walked out of the room: "Let's go! You're in a hurry to get to work, why don't you leave quickly? You don't want to be scolded by the foreman, do you?"
William was obviously hesitant to speak, but finally shrugged and walked out of the dark and turbid apartment with Li Mochen.
Although he was surprised by Li Mochen's 'mutation', he was happy to see it happen. No one wanted to think about his little friend, who had a gloomy face all day long.
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The place where Li Mochen and the others worked was a Caiji Chinese restaurant a block away from them. Because they looked quite honest and reliable, were quite diligent in their work, and spoke fluent Chinese, it was easy to find a job here.
I work as a waiter here on weekends every week.
They all have work permits issued by the school, and although their wages are a little higher, they are much more reliable and safer than illegal immigrants who come here illegally.
The key is the Oriental ancestry of Li Mochen and William - even though William looks like a pure black man, this guy is actually a mixture of black and Oriental. So when the Cai Ji Chinese Restaurant was recruiting people, Mr. Cai
I picked them at a glance.
After Li Mochen had breakfast with William, he came here to work. He was a little uncomfortable at first and his movements were clumsy. After all, he had never done this kind of work since he was a child. When he was in the original realm, he was basically pampered.
It is inevitable that you will feel unfamiliar when you first handle it.
However, he has always been good at learning. On the one hand, he relied on the memory of the original owner, and on the other hand, he tried to imitate his colleagues.
But in just fifteen minutes, Li Mochen had already mastered this career.
"You two, please come with me. Look, platform 13 is by the window. This is the best view so far -"
"Would you like a drink?"
"Miss, here is your bill."
"Your credit card, thank you for coming."
"You two, the Jinshan Hookwing you ordered has arrived."
"This is the three treasures of abalone you want."
It's just a few words, and then be warm, considerate, polite, and smile brightly.
Perhaps because of the excellent taste, the business of this Cai Kee Chinese restaurant is particularly prosperous. From 11 a.m. to 2:30 p.m., it is always fully booked. Especially at noon, there is a queue of customers waiting outside the door.
There was a long queue. Unfortunately, the restaurant closed temporarily at 2:30, otherwise they would have continued to be busy.
And just when Li Mochen was taking a break in a corner of the store, William walked over angrily.
"Shit! These guys from the south are so tough, they're all a bunch of racist pigs. This is discrimination, it's discrimination! I've had enough, I swear! Once I buy that car, I will never do it again.
A waiter's job."
Li Mochen could only look at this person with sympathy. He had just noticed that William got into a dispute on the 37th and was entangled for a long time. Afterwards, he was taken out alone by the store manager and reprimanded.
But judging from what he knew, it seemed that the guests could not be entirely blamed. After all, it was William who made the mistake and poured the food on the guests, and then both parties were in a bad temper.
At this time, William looked at Li Mochen's bulging trouser pockets with envy.
"Amo, how much did you earn today? I saw that the tips given to you by those customers were all gold shields, five gold shields."
Speaking of this matter, several colleagues around him also looked sideways at Li Mochen with complicated eyes.
Li Mochen smiled politely: "About seventy gold shields, I didn't count carefully."
In fact, it was one hundred and twenty gold shields. Some of the customers were particularly generous and gave him tips of more than ten gold shields.
The ‘Shenxiao Wuji Zixu Immortal King’ rarely speaks lies, but people’s hearts are complicated. If he can resolve unnecessary troubles with a few words, he will be happy to do so.
It's just that Li Mochen's expression is still a little weird, and this feeling of being rewarded by charity makes him a little uncomfortable.
But the culture and laws of America are like this. This job, similar to that of a waiter, does not rely on wages.
In Georgia, the minimum wage for untipped employees is 10 gold guilders per hour, while for tipped employees only 2 gold guilders is the minimum wage.
As for the Cai Ji Chinese Restaurant where they are located, due to its famous food and large number of customers, the waiters here usually earn relatively high wages. Although their daily fixed hourly wage is only a pitiful 2.5 gold shields,
But the tips earned here can reach sixty to eighty gold shields in a day.
The rich tips here are the reason why Li Mochen gave up his plan to recuperate at home and came to work with William.
Unfortunately, since they were students, they could only come to work on weekends. So before that, he and William had been looking forward to this day for five days.
The original owner planned to save money and go to the black market to buy a bottle of 'Vitality Pill' from the East to help him break through the current martial arts realm; William wanted to buy a car, and this guy was interested in a pickup truck in the second-hand car dealership.
I have been longing for a car for a long time.
Li Mochen also attaches great importance to this job, which is 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 today to try to cultivate his soul and thoroughly understand the condition of his own body. If he had extra time, he could also learn about the world through books and newspapers, thoroughly sort out the memory of the original owner, etc.
But there was no way, Li Jian learned from his memory that the Cai Ji Chinese Restaurant where they worked was one of the most prosperous restaurants on Market Street.
In America, the more popular the restaurant, the more tips you can earn. This kind of job is coveted by countless people, and it has always been a carrot. Even if the boss does not give any salary, there are still many
People flock to you. If you don't come today, the boss may find someone to replace you tomorrow.