A cup of coffee was pushed in front of Song Jihyo by Kang Ji-ho.

She scrutinized the steaming cup of coffee and frowned.

"Are you going to let me drink hot coffee in this weather?"

Jiang Zhihao smiled embarrassedly, brought the coffee back, cooled it and sent it back again.

This time, Song Jihyo was a little satisfied, took a sip of coffee, and then let out the same exclamation as Li Dongxu just now.

Jiang Zhihao and Lee Dong-wook, who looked at this inexplicable sense of immediacy, couldn't help laughing.

After feeling the sight of the two, Song Zhixiao also blushed slightly, and glared at Jiang Zhihao dissatisfied.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhihao put away her smile that she put down the cup in a trance.

"Did you really soak it?"

"Well, I did it. ”

The polite answer still made Song Jihyo a little dissatisfied.

However, considering that she and Jiang Zhihao were not the only ones present, she still didn't say anything.

"It's incredible. ”

"Unbelievable what?"

"Nothing. ”

Song Zhixiao shook his head, no longer bothering with Jiang Zhihao, but more looking down at the cup in front of him, a little distracted.

Coffee is something that can't be linked to Jiang Zhihao in her memory.

Thirteen years ago, coffee was not yet fully developed in Goryeo, and coffee was just a novelty at that time.

There are no such fashionable coffee shops in the small city where they live, but instant coffee still exists.

And Jiang Zhihao has never drunk much coffee, let alone learned to make it by himself.

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"It tastes very good, and it seems that it was not in vain today. ”

Listening to the other party's slightly distracted admiration, Jiang Zhihao only chuckled and did not answer.

Song Jihyo didn't stay here for too long, and after drinking this cup of coffee, the other party left directly.

It seems that the guest came more just to confirm Jiang Zhihao's situation.

Jiang Zhihao politely watched Song Zhixiao leave, but the other party still gave him a cold look before leaving.

This somewhat cold gaze inevitably made Jiang Zhihao a little bitter.

It seems that this girl still has a lot of disgust for herself.

But it's normal, who made him say that kind of underwhelming thing on the phone before.

Song Ji-hyo was already surprised to be here today.

"It's almost time for me to go, I'll come back later. ”

Li Dongxu also didn't stay too long, and after enjoying a short leisurely time, he stood up and said hello to Jiang Zhihao, and then left directly.

After the other party left, the coffee shop was quiet again.

Lin Yun'er was right before leaving, today is indeed just like the girl guessed, there are not many guests.

It seems that the artist's Sunday is not as rested as ordinary people.

Those who can come here today are very special examples.

Jiang Zhihao put away the cups used by Song Jihyo and Lee Dongxu just now, and planned to clean them while there was no one.

But he had just turned around when a female voice suddenly sounded behind him stunned him.

"Well, can you add me another drink?"

Jiang Zhihao turned around and looked at Zheng Xiujing who was standing in front of him.

If he's not mistaken, this is the third one.

"That, Zheng Xiujingxi, you've already had two drinks, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

The girl's natural answer made Jiang Zhihao frown.

Coffee is addictive, and if you consume too much caffeine, it can be harmful to the human body.

Jiang Zhihao knew that the girl in front of him was reciting the script, but he couldn't consume such a large amount of coffee in one day.

He shook his head slightly, for the sake of the girl's body, he subjectively didn't want to refill the girl's glass.

But considering that this is a guest.

Jiang Zhihao was silent for a moment and took it out from the Xiaoice cabinet on the side. Two mangoes.

"I can't refill the coffee for the time being, can I change it to mango juice?"

Mango is Kang Zhihao's favorite fruit.

Out of his own selfishness, he still prepared a lot of mangoes.

It is not possible to sell only coffee in the coffee shop, he plans to prepare some juice for customers.

It's really convenient to use a juicer to make juice.

Zheng Xiujing also saw the mango in Jiang Zhihao's hand, and then her eyes lit up.

She loves mangoes.

"Can you still make mango juice?"

"Well, you can. Do you like mangoes?"

"Hmm!"

The cold on the girl's face was gone, replaced by a smile of excitement.

Jiang Zhihao thought for a while and smiled at Zheng Xiujing.

"Please wait a minute, I'll get ready, I'll call you. ”

There is a master control in the bar that informs each guest of the status of their drinks.

This feature maximizes the privacy of our guests.

Zheng Xiujing also knew about this, and after smiling politely at Jiang Zhihao, she returned to her private room and continued to hold the thick stack of scripts and gnaw.

With the company of coffee here, the efficiency of her reciting scripts has been provided a lot.

If only the coffee in this store could be delivered, then she would be able to drink it on the crew.

But now it seems that it is unlikely.

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The preparation of mango juice is much simpler than coffee.

Remove the whole mango, cut it into small pieces, and put it all in the juicer.

Dilute the sweetness with a moderate proportion of water and add a few ice cubes.

Soon, a glass of freshly squeezed mango juice is freshly baked.

However, Jiang Zhihao did not inform Zheng Xiujing of the protagonist, but took out some more fruits, cut them into small pieces, made a fruit salad, and put them on the tray together.

After that, Zheng Xiujing was notified through the general control.

Within a few minutes, Zheng Xiujing's pretty figure appeared in front of him again.

"Are you alright?"

"Inside, you can just take these away. ”

Zheng Xiujing glanced at the tray and looked at Jiang Zhihao again in disunderstanding.

"Ah, this is a gift for you, anyway, there are no guests at the moment, you are the only guest, so let's treat it as a special gift. ”

Mainly because this girl has a good relationship with her boss.

It's no problem to take care of the boss's friends a little.

Jiang Zhihao has talked about this, and Zheng Xiujing has no reason to refuse.

The girl thanked Jiang Zhihao in gratitude, and then happily picked up the tray and walked back to her private room.

Jiang Zhihao sat inside the bar, solving some leftovers from cutting fruit just now.

The ones I picked for Zheng Xiujing were the more delicious parts of the fruits.

And the rest of it can't be wasted.

Anyway, they are all ingredients in the store, and Jiang Zhihao will solve them.

Otherwise, it will easily break down after a long time!

While convincing himself, Jiang Zhihao happily bit the remaining flesh on the mango core.

He loves mangoes so much!