Yang Xing's gaze followed Mu Chun, and finally landed on the coffee machine, Yang Xing recognized the brand of this coffee machine, which was exactly the one he had always wanted to have.

A tasteful boy like him naturally needs to have a coffee machine like this at home, and this rustic Dr. Mu Chun ...... Thinking of this, Yang Xing looked around the following outpatient rooms, the walls were no different from ordinary hospital outpatient rooms, with white walls and white ceilings.

The greenery is not particular, only a pot of half-dead plants Cui Tou is leaning against the windowsill dejectedly, gray bookshelves, like the kind of office file shelves, with double glass doors above, two drawers below, and a very thin iron door below, which should only store some materials and other things.

It's not tasteful......

The tables and chairs are even more shabby, like wooden tables from the late nineties, and wooden chairs, with some faded paint on the surface, and they don't look like they can add any points except for being old.

There are many online stores that sell vintage products, clothes, accessories or furniture at high prices.

For example, the furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties was very popular with independent designers, and it was also quite popular among Buddhist literary and artistic youths who paid attention to rural life. But this table and chair really have nothing to do with these vintages, except that they are old and old, there is no Ming and Qing era book aroma and no Victorian literary temperament, Yang Xing looked at it a few times and thought that if he made it old or carved some scars and re-made some lacquer, he might be able to pretend to imitate the theme style of "A Song of Ice and Fire".

However, these things can only be studied by a tasteful and literate literary boy like him, and I am afraid that it is difficult for such a featureless doctor to think about these things.

Hey, don't be strong.

Yang Xing coughed lightly and said politely: "Then I want a cup of coffee, what kind of coffee beans do you use?" “

Being asked by Yang Xing like this, Mu Chun seemed to have a little difficulty pretending to be confused, "This ......"

It can be seen that Mu Chun is most likely a layman, that is, the so-called Muggle who can't tell the difference between ground coffee and instant coffee flavors...... Yang Xing glanced at the coffee machine sympathetically and sighed lightly, "Okay, you can just look at it." ”

Mu Chun didn't ask about any more coffee beans when he heard it, so he smiled and took a paper cup and put it on the coffee machine.

"Wait a minute." Yang Xing suddenly shouted, "This can't work, it can't be like this." ”

"Huh?" Mu Chun's hand hadn't left the paper teacup yet, and when he heard Yang Xing's voice, his hand froze in mid-air, and he turned his face a little embarrassed and asked, "This...... What's wrong? “

"Paper teacups are not suitable for direct coffee like this, are you all drinking directly from coffee like this?" Yang Xing asked puzzledly, as if what he saw in front of him was an orangutan eating corn with its ears and an elephant peeling melon seeds with its trunk.

"There is a layer of coating inside the paper teacup, which is not good for the body, especially if you pour hot water directly into it, the ingredients produced after the decomposition of this coating are harmful to the body after heating."

Yang Xingzhen explained to Mu Chun in a serious and academic manner, and then said as if to say, "Can you understand?" He looked at Mu Chun with an expression.

"Huh? I can probably understand that there doesn't seem to be a problem with this ingredient in college, but is it taught by chemistry teachers? Mu Chun replied stupidly.

All he wanted to know now was that his right hand was still holding the cup, which was still on the coffee machine, and his left hand was resting on the buttons of the coffee machine. Next, Yang Xing doesn't let the coffee go into this cup, so what should he do?

"It's okay, not everyone understands such a simple truth." Yang Xing spread his hands helplessly.

"So, do you still want coffee?" Mu Chun asked while maintaining his previous posture.

Yang Xing looked at the coffee machine, then looked at the shelf next to him, stretched out his finger and pointed to one of the blue cups, and said: "This blue ceramic cup is very suitable, this cup is sterilized at high temperature, at least it is guaranteed to be sterilized at food grade." ”

Mu Chun nodded, "It should be." Then he suddenly raised his voice as if he remembered something: "This is a hospital, don't worry about disinfection." “

Yang Xing looked a little relieved and nodded slightly, "The epidemic of pneumonia virus in winter has been very strong recently, and it is really worth the loss to be infected with the virus because of a cup of coffee." ”

"So, do you want coffee?" Mu Chun politely asked again.

"Of course, please give me a cup of coffee in a blue ceramic cup, by the way, I don't want espresso, I don't want Americano with triple water, can this coffee machine do anything else?" Yang Xing asked.

Mu Chun took the disposable paper cup off the coffee machine, then lowered his hands to his sides, cleared his throat, turned around and took the blue ceramic cup from the shelf and put it on the coffee machine, and pressed the button to quickly make coffee.

Rumble Rumble......

With the sound of the coffee machine, Yang Xing gradually closed his eyes gently, as if listening to a graceful instrument playing music.

Mu Chun leaned against the coffee machine and looked at Yang Xing, Yang Xing didn't care that he was being watched, as if he was in his own home, he was enjoying the music at the moment.

Click, knock, hiss!

"That's it!" Mu Chun said.

"Ah, great, really good, this coffee machine sounds very good, it can score 80 points mechanically, no, 85 points; The quality of the coffee beans should also sound like 75 points or more, although it is not a very expensive kind of coffee bean, but from the sound of the sound, the sun and roasting are above the medium level. Speaking of this, Yang Xing slowly opened his eyes, and then his gaze did not look at Mu Chun, but looked at the coffee machine and raised his right hand, like a conductor, his index finger slightly raised and fell, and then the tip of his tongue pressed against the upper row of teeth and made a almost inaudible sound - da!

Silence~

Five seconds later, Yang Xing smiled and said to Mu Chun, "Okay, now—this cup of coffee is officially finished." ”

After listening to what Yang Xing said, Mu Chun turned around and looked at the blue coffee cup on the coffee machine and the coffee with a dense layer of light brown foam floating in the cup......

"So, I'll bring it to you?" Mu Chun asked sideways.

"No, no, no!" Yang Xing shook his hand again and again, looking at Mu Chun with a disgusted expression, as if to say, "How can there be such an unparticular person who serves a coffee cup now?" It's a tyrannical thing. ”

"Then you're going to get it yourself?" After Mu Chun finished speaking, he took a step back in the direction of the table, leaving a clean and unobstructed path for Yang Xing and the coffee machine.