Chapter 8 ◎ Dark Cuisine

At three o'clock in the morning, a purple figure quietly floated past the entrance of the morgue, and the old Li Tou, who was on the guard at the door, was secretly smoking, listening to the storytelling, humming a playful tone babbling eyebrows, and suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and the old Li Tou said commonplacely: "In these years, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, if you want to go out, you don't need to say hello." ”

It's also open.

No one paid attention to him, and naturally no one could pay attention to him.

A masked purple-clothed ghost figure stood behind Lao Li's head, listening to him humming the opera tune again, which was very familiar, like the piano music of the Huayan Building in Chang'an in the old days......

The next morning, Xue Chen came to work and found that the property list on the other side of the door had finally been torn down.

"The one you live across the door is mysterious enough, and I haven't seen it once in so many days."

Xue Chen took Hehuan and drove out of the car and said, Hehuan also shook his head helplessly and said, "I haven't seen it either, but everyone is busy and has nothing to do." ”

Xue Chen couldn't tell what was wrong, but the current neighbors rarely moved, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The milk tea shop is still the same as before, the peach oolong tea is selling very well these days, and every morning when I go to the store, I will prepare some first, Xue Chen wiped the ashes on the side, pulled the Pikachu ears on the bar counter and played, looked left and right, and took a coffee cup and tried to make a cup of black tea latte.

He prefers iced American, but fewer people come to buy it, and the coffee in the store is selling well as black tea lattes.

According to the formula, Xue Chen sat on the chair behind the bar, while brushing the Weibo hot search, while biting the straw and drinking one by one, suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked down at the milk tea in his hand, and quietly looked up at Hehuan's back......

He seemed to have some strange thought in his mind.

Hehuan didn't notice it in front, and after putting on the apron, he turned around to set the cup, and glanced down at Xue Chen's Weibo by the way and said, "Do you want to eat hot pot again?" ”

After Xue Chen gave Hehuan a meaningful smile in return, the first customer pushed the door and walked in.

Xue Chen stood up and said with a smile: "Welcome, what to order?" ”

The woman at the door wearing a light blue cheongsam came in, and she was attracted by Xue Chen's light smile at first sight.

"A cup of peach oolong."

The woman said, raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Xue Chen, this morning Xue Chen felt that the bangs were a little long, so he combed them to the sides, almost three or seven points, and he went out without much tidying up, but he was dressed in mint green and refreshing, but his eyebrows and eyes were a little clear.

Xue Chen's nose bridge is very high, and his eyebrows and eyes are even more colorful, without the well-behaved bangs. The chuckle that does not show its teeth is like a chic and bright heroic spirit.

Through Xue Chen's shoulder, the woman saw the tea-making acacia behind her, her eyes fluctuated slightly, and she looked up at Xue Chen and laughed softly: "She is very beautiful, and you are more worthy of her than the boss opposite, come on." ”

Xue Chen was stunned for a moment, then saw the woman's fingers lightly pressed against her chin and smiled faintly: "It's nothing, the day Boss Su took the roses, I happened to be opposite." ”

After Xue Chen heard this, he understood that there were really a lot of people who watched the excitement that day.

"Alright, your peach oolong tea."

After the acacia was ready, he handed it to the woman, and when he saw a sapphire ring on the woman's finger, he smiled and said: "Your ring is very beautiful, especially like the design of the Republic of China." ”

After hearing this, the woman smiled with some surprise: "The store manager understands jewelry? ”

He Huan laughed dryly and said: "I don't understand, I don't understand, it's just that when I graduated from college, I did a brand design in the style of the Republic of China, so it looks familiar." ”

The woman nodded, smiled politely and took the tea and left, Hehuan looked at her back and left, and couldn't help but sigh: "The cheongsam is also good-looking, I feel that her whole person is the kind of daughter of everyone during the Republic of China, but she looks like she is in her thirties, and the maintenance is really good, what do you think?" ”

After hearing this, Xue Chen just said: "It's quite classical with a smile, but if you look better than her in a cheongsam, for sure." ”

Hehuan pursed his lips and smiled after hearing this, when did his mouth become so sweet?

However, the little Jiujiu in Xue Chen's heart at the moment was struggling.

When the store was about to close, Xue Chen packed and took away a cup of black tea latte and a cup of iced American.

"You still drink coffee in the middle of the night, huh?"

He Huan glanced at him very incomprehensibly, but heard Xue Chen say, "There is a ball game tonight, prepare." ”

Hehuan muttered a little in his heart, Xue Chen has always been the first in the world to stay up late, and when he got his college graduation thesis, he could not sleep for three days in a row, and he was still alive.

However, the coffee is refreshing, just drink it.

After eating dinner in the evening and sending Hehuan back, Xue Chen ran to the kitchen and looked at the spices on the table in a daze.

There is no one in the kitchen, no one in the living room, Xue Sen has been on a business trip for the past two days, Ye Luoqiu lay back in the bedroom early to watch Korean dramas, Xue Chen simply moved the selected seasonings to the coffee table in the living room, anyway, he was waiting for the ball game, and he was idle.

The bitterness of the ice American style was particularly refreshing, Xue Chen took out a small grinder, put a few green rattan peppers into it and beat them into powder, put them into a sealed tea yarn bag, and threw them into the ice American style to brew.

Three minutes later, Xue Chen threw away the tea bag and smelled his iced American, as if there was a faint smell of hemp.

After drinking the first sip, it is still a thick iced American bitterness, but the hemp aroma of green rattan pepper is still full of stamina, there is no strong aroma after high temperature frying, and the taste of green rattan pepper has a jerky aroma, mixed with the bitterness of coffee, it actually gives birth to a wonderful taste.

He can't tell you the taste, but it's a little magical.

There was also a cup of black tea latte on the coffee table, Xue Chen always felt a little too sweet, a little greasy, and what lingered in his mind was the hot pot soup he brushed up in the morning......

After finding out Weibo, Xue Chen ran to the kitchen again, took out all the ingredients that could be used, and relied on the Weibo picture sharing steps, one by one, step by step, drastic posture, and shook Ye Luoqiu out in a few minutes.

Seeing that although the kitchen had not yet started the fire, it was already "smoky miasma", Ye Luoqiu silently leaned against the kitchen wall and looked at it for a while and said, "Do you want to drink Dongyum Gong soup?" ”

Xue Chen, who had been busy for a long time, raised his head and was stunned: "Mom, how do you know?" ”

"Now, curry, lemongrass, shrimp, fish sauce, mint, coconut milk, if I can't see such obvious ingredients, your mother and I have been cooking for more than 20 years."

Ye Luoqiu smiled a little arrogantly, Xue Chen suddenly smiled mysteriously after hearing this, and slowly took out the coffee on the side and said, "Actually...... And this seasoning. ”

Looking at the words "black tea latte" on the coffee cup, Ye Luoqiu almost vomited blood and died, is she old, is her ears not very good, or her eyes are also broken?

He actually wants to add coffee to the tom yum soup!

Without saying a word, Ye Luoqiu silently turned around and walked away, she didn't hear anything tonight, she didn't see anything...

Although he received a decisive abandonment from his mother, Xue Chen still did not give up and made the soup according to the recipe, although the battlefield in the kitchen was still chaotic, but fortunately, this time it was cooked, if it was fried and fried, Xue Chen had always lost both sides with the kitchen.

The thick tom yum soup was bubbling with a sour and spicy aroma, and a faint sweet fragrance, Xue Chen skimmed off the oil slick and poured the coffee into it...