023 Sweet fruit soup of summer foam, a wonderful taste of progression

The conversation with Xia Mo was pleasant, Xia Mo was a very lively girl, and quickly mastered the rhythm of chatting, and it happened that the two had the same interests, and soon chatted on the topic of dessert, and in the chat, Xia Mo quickly learned some information that she wanted to know.

In fact, Xia Mo wants to know a lot of things, but the main content is, such as whether Wakaba is single, whether she is single, whether she has a boyfriend, whatever. These gossips exclusive to girls are what girls of Xia Mo's age should want to know.

Oh no, I guess that's something girls of all ages want to know. But this is also normal, isn't there a saying that says? Gossip is the fifth greatest human instinct. Many people think that it's just girls who gossip, but it's not, all people... Well, to be precise, it should be all the more idle people, it's like this.

"Nope." Wakaba replied casually, and then took a sip of black tea, "I don't have such an idea yet." ”

"Ahh

What, you say she's not thinking about Hwang Dong Wook? Thinking too much, why would she do it?

"Isn't there a single one that can be seen?" Xia Mo asked unwillingly, and at this time, the door of the cake hall was opened.

"Well, there's a guest coming." Wakaba smiled slightly, like a ripple on the surface of the water, "Go and entertain the guests, leave me alone." She kindly reminded.

"What is there to entertain?" Xia Mo smiled and beckoned to the visitor, "Dongxu, come here, see who is coming." ”

"Who...", a lazy, but familiar voice mixed with some vitality came, and then, a gradual footstep, and then, just behind Wakaba, stopped, Wakaba turned around, and saw a somewhat dumbfounded man, thinking back a little, as if it was the last time I saw it at the door of the cake shop?

"Hello?" Seeing this boy looking at a loss, Wakaba didn't know what to say, but just asked symbolically.

"Oh, hello." The boy quickly came back to his senses and showed a somewhat stiff smile, "I'm Huang Dongxu." ”

Huang Dongxu didn't know how long he was stunned just now, maybe it wasn't short? I was a little surprised just now, I thought I wouldn't see that beautiful girl again, but I didn't expect that today, just two weeks later, he met each other again.

"So, what?" Xia Mo didn't know why she smiled at Huang Dongxu, and casually lifted the bag in Huang Dongxu's hand. "You guys talk for a while, I'll make a little heart." With that, he left the main hall, and the atmosphere on the scene seemed to have begun to change slowly.

During this period, Huang Dongxu sat on pins and needles, although it was a "two-person space" with his goddess, but he didn't know what to say at all, and the other party didn't speak, just looked at himself, and the scene became embarrassing in an instant.

And Wakaba thought very simply, she simply felt that the boy opposite was too nervous, and he sweated a lot, wasn't he a boy, why was he so timid, or was he worried about something?

Girl, others are nervous because of you, why are you not conscious at all in this aspect? Alas, there is a high IQ, but the EQ is low.

If Wakaba hears this, he will definitely retort with righteous words: Of course I don't know, I wasn't a girl before!

That... Have you ever seen other beautiful girls before, and you haven't felt your heart beat faster and your blood surge?

Wakaba thought about it seriously and gave his own answer: I don't seem to have seen a girl who looks prettier than me...

Well, you win. You're beautiful, you're amazing, you're cute, you're the best! But what do you mean by this aggrieved tone? Don't do that, lest you make it look like I'm bullying you...

But fortunately, the awkward atmosphere was quickly broken, and Xia Mo quickly walked out with a bowl of steaming fruit sweet soup.

"Here, try my craft." Xia Mo stood confidently in front of Wakaba and said, "It's definitely better than a stinky boy!" ”

"Okay, good, you're good, you're great." Ruoye said a little helplessly, and then looked at the sweet soup in Xia Mo's hand.

"What, you don't make Western desserts anymore?" Wakaba had some accidents, she originally thought that this cake house was specialized in Western desserts. But now, it doesn't seem to be like this.

"Western-style desserts take a long time to make." Xia Mo explained, "Of course, this is only compared to Chinese desserts, but another benefit of this dessert is that Western desserts do not have. ”

"Huh?" Wakaba raised her head lightly and looked at the woman in front of her.

"Now, it's a stomach warmer." Xia Mo laughed heartlessly, "Taste? Tastes good. ”

With a skeptical attitude, Wakaba gently scooped a small spoonful of sweet soup, but did not rush to put it in his mouth. Sister Xia Mo said that the desserts she made were better than those of Dongxu, so if she said that, at least Sister Xia Mo had more outstanding things in terms of the production process. Anyway, although Dongxu looks like a wooden one, in fact, his attainments in desserts still have nothing to black. That is, yes, which one?

Gently put the spoon in your hand into your mouth, first attracted the sweet smell of orange, then the rich mellow aroma of hawthorn, and this little sour feeling, yes, apple juice? There should be nothing wrong with that.

But it doesn't seem like there's anything special about it, huh? Wakaha's disappreciative thoughts were easily broken the next time he tasted it, and every time he took a small sip, the sweetness of oranges and the fragrance of hawthorn would spread in his mouth, and the slight acidity of apple juice was also neutralized by pomegranate juice, leaving no discord in the air and mouth, and the warm soup gently slid down his esophagus, and the stomach seemed to gradually become more comfortable.

If the previous cup of black tea only played the role of warming the stomach, this bowl of fruit sweet soup is to strengthen the stomach, and under the appetizing effect of the previous black tea, the effect has become more significant.

Anyway, if you want Wakaba to score, she can score 90 on the last tiramisu, and this time the fruit sweet soup has reached 95 points!

Unfortunately, there is still no such taste...