Miko Sanada's thoughts, Yu Murakami can probably guess, but there is cooking lv3, and he has enough confidence.

I don't know why coffee is included in the cuisine.

Baristas have high requirements for color vision, taste, smell sensitivity, finger and arm dexterity, and movement coordination.

Today, even baristas are required to speak in language, cultural level, and social skills.

Some stores sell not only coffee but also other drinks, and the hapless barista even needs to know about these drinks.

It can only be said that the times force all walks of life to develop, and it is not easy to survive.

In order to make a good cup of coffee, every step must be perfect, starting with the selection of coffee beans.

For example, the time it takes to make an Italian espresso must be between 20 and 30 seconds.

Based on the knowledge gained by his skills, Yu Murakami skillfully concocted a cappuccino.

This coffee has a wide audience and can almost be said to be a must-have for baristas.

Yu Murakami specially spent a cat head picture on it, which was inspired by the orange cat outside the door - Miko Sanada is probably a cat lover?

When Miko Sanada got the coffee, she subconsciously praised, "The latte art is beautiful." ”

"Thank you."

With this hand-drawn art, Miko Sanada decided that as long as the coffee was not difficult to drink, she admitted Yu Murakami.

She smelled the smell first, and there was a faint milky scent, which made people feel refreshed.

I picked it up and took a slight sip.

"Bitter and sweet, with refreshing acidity and delicious."

"Thank you."

Yu Murakami has never tasted the coffee he brewed, but the same food that belongs to Lv3 is eaten every day, and it is still very clear what kind of level it is, and it is not surprising to Miko Sanada's evaluation.

Miko Sanada took another sip, rubbing her hands against the coffee cup and looking at Yu Murakami.

Hair is a little messy, but not uncomfortable.

The expression on his handsome face is flat, obviously he is not wearing glasses, but his eyes are as colorless as myopia.

It's as if everything has been lost.

Miko Sanada thought of his self-introduction.

Beautician?

Did you encounter Waterloo in the workplace before? That's why you have such eyes?

She didn't ask, she just wanted to hire a barista.

"You've been admitted."

Hearing this, the candidate did not show a happy look, but just said a word of thanks as usual.

Miko Sanada was a little annoyed by his confident appearance and said, "But you don't have a qualification certificate, so the salary will be lower." ”

"It's okay."

Don't care about wages either?

Miko Sanada was a little unconvinced.

"Then ...... 150,000 a month. ”

Baristas who do not have a certificate generally earn between 150,000 and 200,000 yuan a month in a metropolis like Tokyo.

Yu Murakami's level is still above the vast majority of professional baristas, and the price can be said to be ridiculously low, after all, Yu Murakami's humble rental house costs 60,000 a month.

It's not easy to live in a big city.

Miko Sanada waited for Yu Murakami to bargain, her bottom line was 300,000, and no matter how high it was, it would be a burden for her small shop.

"Well, are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Huh? Does it really matter? ”

"Hmm."

Yu Murakami doesn't have much demand for salary, so it's good if he can live.

When he completes his cooking skills, he can take out a loan to open a restaurant, or become a chef in a big hotel, it will be easy to make money.

Miko Sanada, on the contrary, is suspicious of Yu Murakami, isn't it just a kind of coffee like cappuccino?

But judging by his technique and proficiency in tools, it shouldn't be.

Miko Sanada couldn't see through the man in front of her.

"Tomorrow at nine in the morning and eight in the evening, no problem, right?"

"Okay."

After finalizing the key information, the two signed a contract, and Yu Murakami officially became a barista at IDO Coffee.

Miko Sanada stretched out her hand: "Congratulations." ”

Yu Murakami's right hand shook lightly, and immediately let go: "Please give me a lot of advice." ”

This sentence is a little stiff.

After all, Yu Murakami was not born in an island country since he was a child, and he may not have said this once in his previous life.

Miko Sanada felt that this person was even more strange.

Kind of like ...... Well...... Foreigners who come to the island country to travel and temporarily learn some of the customs of the island country?

That's right, that's what it feels like.

But after looking at the personal information, it is indeed an island country.

Hopefully, you won't make a mistake when receiving guests.

Miko Sanada feels that the monthly salary of 150,000 seems to be a little higher.

Out of the store, it is difficult to go far once, and Yu Murakami plans to walk around.

Walking along the shopping street, the splendid spring scenery makes the depressed mood seem to disperse a lot.

It's just around three o'clock, and many izakaya are already open, and you can hear the atmosphere inside when you pass by.

There are singers' singing, and there are also big men arguing loudly and coaxing, so it's not lively.

Turning the corner out of the shopping street, it is a slightly larger intersection.

Diagonally across the street, it is a high school.

The time was one o'clock after three o'clock, it was the time for school to end, and the campus was noisy.

Students dressed in Western-style uniforms leave the campus in groups and become the center of attention of the entire street.

"Ugh."

Murakami lost interest in wandering around, found a bookstore, and sat on the ground in a remote corner to read a book.

Reading skills are still a little bit short of experience, and he has some expectations for the effect of lv5.

Each level requires 100 XP, but the higher the level, the harder it is to obtain.

At lv1, it only took him a day to get full.

And the 99 points of experience from lv4 to lv5 took him half a month, and this last point has been stuck with him for two days.

At eight o'clock in the evening, as the bookstore was about to close, the skills were finally upgraded.

[Reading (full level): Unforgettable, Ten Lines at a Glance, Immersive, Intelligence +1, Charisma +1]

【Unlock Panel】

[Intelligence: 12 (10)]

[Stamina: 8 (10)]

[Charm: 14 (10)]

Yu Murakami sorted out the information.

First of all, the maximum level of skill is lv5, and secondly, you will get some characteristics and points.

The three traits were first seen at lv4, and there was nothing to surprise about, but the points surprised him a little.

Judging from the panel, the attributes of the original owner are: 11 points of intelligence, 8 points of physical strength, 13 points of charm, and 10 points for ordinary people.

In general, except for being handsome, there is nothing surprising, and the physical strength is two points weaker than the average person.

With the book in hand, Murakami went to the counter to settle the account, and there were three very good books, which made him squeeze his nervous wallet again.

When paying, a female cashier in her thirties peeked at him several times.

Leaving the store and sitting on the empty train, Yu Murakami saw his current appearance through the glass.

Under the slightly messy broken hair, a handsome face is full of literary and artistic atmosphere, and at first glance he is a person who has read poetry and books.

The eyes are indifferent, giving people a sense of birth that has seen through the red dust, and has a strange charm.

A little more wisdom in your eyes?

He didn't know how to describe it, but he probably looked very smart at first glance.

Even from a man's point of view, Yu Murakami has to admit that his current appearance is basically a nuclear bomb-level power for the opposite sex who likes literature and art.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and the shadow in the window was even more handsome.

"Click~"

The crisp sound of taking pictures sounded.

Murakami followed the prestige, a white-collar woman in uniform who had just finished the night shift had her head bowed, her right hand holding a mobile phone was covered by a bag in her left hand, and her ears were red.

Retracted his gaze and did not pierce it.

When I got out of the car and got home, I was tired all at once.

Murakami was too lazy to cook, so he heated up the dishes he made at noon and ate them.

After taking a shower, I read a book for a while, and went to bed on time at ten o'clock.