First Job

"My name is Falan. Please take care of me, everyone."

"Hi! Time to get to work."

"Falan? You're the newcomer the boss mentioned yesterday? Let's get started first."

Watching the two seniors, one man and one woman, immediately get to work after he finished introducing himself,

Falan hurriedly followed to help as well. After all, he was just a newly hired worker.

To be honest, all he knew was that this was a restaurant. He had yet to figure out exactly what he was supposed to do. The only thing he could do was watch what the two seniors did and use the chance to help them understand what his own duties were.

After a bout of frantic work, Falan felt completely exhausted.

Was transmigration really supposed to be this great? He had started out as a beggar, and now he could only do heavy labor?

Falan now had a rough understanding of his responsibilities.

At six every morning, the businesses partnered with the restaurant delivered vegetables, rice, meat, and other supplies to the door.

He and his two seniors had to carry them into the storeroom and sort everything out.

As for checking the quantity of the supplies, according to Senior Luo En, there was basically no need to worry about discrepancies.

After all, the restaurant had worked with this supplier for many years, and its reputation was trustworthy.

Apparently, when the restaurant had first opened, there had been suppliers who delivered insufficient ingredients. The result was simply that the restaurant chose another supplier to work with. The suppliers they used now had been firmly established after several years.

"By the way, where is Senior Fafna?" As Falan learned about the situation from Senior Luo En, he realized that, before he knew it, only he and Luo En were left in the storeroom sorting ingredients.

"Fafna? She's probably gone to freshen up. You know, she's a girl~"

Falan was then utterly stunned. He could not tell while they had been carrying ingredients earlier, but after washing up and dressing herself, Senior Fafna was undoubtedly a beautiful young woman.

"Falan, what are you staring at?"

"Nothing. It's just that Senior Fafna is so beautiful that I got carried away staring."

Then Falan received a punch from behind. "Brother, you've got good taste~ But instead of looking at beautiful women, I suggest you come help me deal with the ingredients first." Carrying some of the ingredients, Luo En dragged Falan off to wash vegetables.

It had to be said that this was all rough work. Even as a beginner, Falan picked it up quickly.

After quite some time, Falan could not remember how long it had been. He only knew that Senior Fafna had already come over to take over several times, while Senior Luo En had gone back to bring down more greens to wash with Falan.

"Is it over?" When Luo En stopped bringing fresh ingredients to the sink, Falan could not help muttering.

After washing vegetables for so long, even if it was only simple manual labor, he felt utterly worn out.

"Over? How could it be? Still, with you helping me, we got the vegetables washed much faster today." Luo En smiled. "You just got here, so you may not be used to it yet. Take a break first, then come find us in the kitchen."

Falan nodded and rested where he was. After all, a pampered modern person who had never done much manual labor needed some time to adapt after suddenly coming to this world and having to do such physically demanding work.

After resting, Falan went to the kitchen and saw that Luo En, like Fafna, was dressed quite neatly. As Luo En put it, they would be serving guests soon, so they could not look as sloppy as they had while carrying ingredients and washing vegetables.

Gradually, Falan became very grateful to have a senior like Luo En, because he had gained a clearer idea of what he would have to do in the future. It was actually a monotonous, fixed routine.

Get up at six in the morning and carry stone materials into storage, spend some time selecting and sorting ingredients, then take them to the sink to be washed.

Around ten in the morning, start cooking in the kitchen and provide breakfast and lunch for the customers.

After three, there would be time to rest until six, when they would start preparing food again to welcome the evening guests.

One more thing: according to what Falan had learned, people in this world habitually ate only two meals a day. Perhaps it was because adventurers had to enter the Dungeon during the day, making it inconvenient to eat lunch while adventuring.

During the lunch break, once the busy work of serving customers was over, Falan immediately found a table and slumped onto it.

Luo En smiled and came over. "What's wrong? Worn out?"

"Yeah. Even when I was wandering around before, this is the first time I've had a job this busy."

"You'll get used to it after doing it for a while, brother." Luo En casually pulled over a chair and sat directly across from him.

Falan felt a little helpless hearing that, because he knew he would get used to it eventually.

After all, he had experienced a similar life as a worker in the past.

It was just that even after transmigrating into a Western fantasy world, he could still only be a worker. That was what made him feel helpless.