Chapter 3279 (1/2)

At this time, the forgetting bar is still busy. Today is another normal business day. Many witches come and go, leaving Bobo busy.

To tell the truth, he misses the help of the three female gorilla waiters. Of course, he just misses their labor force, not their strong body.

”Tracy! Go to the basement and carry the beer barrel!”

The orangutan took his sleeve and desperately collected money. He opened his mouth and asked the bartender sister to do manual work. His back teeth were exposed in the air, revealing the ugly face of the capitalist.

The girl dressed like a bad girl threw the rag on her shoulder on the bar. After staring at her boss, she whispered and went to the basement:

”God, please tell me how long is the normal life span of orangutans? Or what is the probability of accident of wild animals?”

Super soldiers have super hearing. Diana, who is drinking at the bar, heard it. She showed an expression of wanting to laugh, but held it back.

She and Donna are very low-key. The brown hooded cloak covers their beautiful figure and Amazon armor, but if people see zatana around them, it is easy to guess their identity.

Another mistake is that their robes can't cover their feet. Who is a serious witch wearing Greek style bandage sandals?

But low-key drinking in the bar is different from going on a mission in the name of dark positive association. Many smart wizards see through their identity, but they just continue to drink and chat.

”Haven't you thought about hiring more people?”

Donna, huddled on the bar, holding a large glass filled with dangling golden beer, asked the orangutan detective curiously.

After a series of changes in the magic world, the business of forgetting bar has changed a lot. Some people even come here to see the blood left when Jim was killed by the laughing bat.

In fact, there was no blood. The Robin hound ate him and licked the blood. When the dark night master was buried, he could only bury a suit of clothes.

But this does not prevent many mages from taking this place as a ”net red punch in place”.

For these people, Bobo doesn't know what to do. People come here to spend money, but also to pay tribute to and commemorate Jim. But how many strange witches are sincere?

It's estimated that none of them. People are driven by curiosity.

But... It feels good to collect a lot of money. The sound of the cash register is really nice!

Forgetting the bar is the legacy of the dark night master. He entrusted it to himself, so Bobo feels that running a good bar is the greatest comfort to his friends.

If the bar goes out of business, wouldn't everything be in vain?

Jim used to like to stand behind the bar and chat with the guests with a smile.

So after listening to Donna's question, little Fuchsia rolled her eyes and answered without thinking:

”Don't hire people, hire people without money? The table needs to be repaired frequently, the bar needs to be waxed, and food and drink always need to be purchased. How can I have spare money to hire more people? When I die, this bar will be inherited by Tracy. If there are more people, I will inevitably think who is the right successor. It's just asking for trouble.”