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Chapter 95

"If you can't sleep, you can learn how to make a delicious cup of coffee with me."

The shopkeeper, who had neatly combed his white hair, smiled, knocked on the door, and turned to leave.

"Hey, brother has always been a good sleep in China? How could it be that you can't sleep......"

Ye Ling said in his mouth, closed the door with his backhand, and followed behind the store manager of Fangcun.

"This old fellow, you can't have a hue in the utility room, right? Emma, don't you want to be such a ghost? ”

Ye Ling's mind was spinning, and he quickly went down to the café on the second floor, where the store manager turned on the lights and fiddled with the tools himself, ready to make coffee.

"First of all, the selection of materials, it is best to dry the coffee beans for less than two weeks, followed by the grinding ......"

Ye Ling nodded, while watching the store manager's movements, these small machines are quite interesting, watching the coffee beans being broken little by little in the machine, Ye Ling's obsessive-compulsive disorder unconsciously committed it again, and actually counted how many times it takes to beat a coffee bean and how many rotations.

"By the way, you're from across the ocean?"

The manager of Fangcun, who was rushing for coffee, suddenly turned around and asked, the signature squinting smile and white, does the fat fox have a sense of immediacy?

"yes, yes."

It is estimated that it is the Chinese good sleep that Ye Ling just said, but there is nothing negative about this, although the story was born in Tokyo, but the setting of this world has not yet been paved, God knows if there will be ghouls as long as there are ghouls in Tokyo.

"I've been waiting for a long time, you can taste it."

After a while, a cup of fragrant and mellow, fragrant coffee cup pushed down in front of Ye Ling, and there was no scorching taste in Ye Ling's previous impression, only the purest and freshest aroma and mellowness remained.

"Hmm, I want to throw up."

Ye Ling was forced by the taste of this coffee, and suddenly felt sick to his stomach, the gap between vampires and ghouls was still quite large.

"What, you don't like coffee?"

The manager of Fangcun smiled and turned his face towards Ye Ling, this expression, he couldn't see his eyes at all, hey, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"No, no."

Ye Ling picked up the coffee in both hands, and rubbed his index finger along the mouth of the cup for half a circle, and the surface of the originally calm liquid rippled.

"Goo."

His throat squirmed, Ye Ling was like a hero in the Water Margin, he picked up the cup and drank it all, when the sturdy bottom of the cup touched the plate and made a crisp sound, the mellow and strong aroma of coffee was still entwined between his lips and teeth.

"Drink well."

This cup is different from the cappuccino in the morning, it is a completely different flavor, and it seems to suit you better.

The manager of Fangcun moved his nose slightly, didn't say anything, but let go of his body and said to Ye Ling: "You can try it too." ”

"Me? Is it really possible? ”

Ye Ling rubbed his hands excitedly, couldn't wait to take the boiling kettle, and recalled the steps of the store manager Fangcun just now.

The movements, postures, and even the size of the water flowing down were all perfectly controlled by Ye Ling, completely reproducing the action of the store manager Fangcun just now making coffee, turning in circles. Even if the store manager is asked to come again at this time, it is estimated that he will not be able to restore it like Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was like an extremely accurate camera, filming the movements of the store manager in Fangcun just now, and then imitating them exactly.

"Sure enough, it's a very talented child, you can taste it yourself."

The store manager smiled and let Ye Ling taste what he cooked, this product hesitated, anyway, there were just a thousand time and space coupons arrived, I didn't care about these few, I picked up the cup and drank it again.

At the end, Ye Ling looked at the smiling old man.

"It's strange, obviously the taste is the same, but I always feel like something is wrong with the store manager, and it doesn't feel right, is it a psychological effect?"

Ye Ling put down the cup a little boringly, anything, as long as he didn't do it well at the beginning, he basically lost interest, and if he could do his best soon, he was even less interested.

"Coffee feels different because we take the time to make it, study hard, you're the most talented guy I've ever met."

The store manager patted Ye Ling's shoulder vigorously, put his hands behind his back, turned around and said, "Use your coffee to apologize, that's a very rude thing." ”

"I rub, what's the situation? It's not you ......"

Ye Ling felt that his brain was a little confused, didn't this old boy tell him that he could go in? And Nima gave the key, the key! Although you can get in without giving Ye Ling, it has a different meaning.

"Did the old man see something? Deliberately? ”

Ye Ling scratched his head with some distress, whether to go or not, this is a question.

"Forget it, for the sake of harmonious neighborly relations, labor and management will be husbands once."

Ye Ling touched the back of his head and went upstairs, expecting him to clean up the table, it was better to expect the sow to climb the tree.

"This kid ......"

The manager of Fangcun kept shaking his head after Ye Ling left, and had to clean up the mess by himself, which was really worry-free. However, it's quite rewarding to educate these naughty guys well, isn't it?

"What's that...... What to say? ”

Ye Ling stood in front of the door opposite the room where he lived, and wanted to reach out and knock on the door, but his hand reached out in the air and froze, extremely entangled, the old man was deliberate, and he didn't feel happy for himself.

"By the way, I said I came to see the fox! Yes, that's it! ”

Ye Ling hammered his palm, slapped it towards the door panel, and suddenly stopped when he was about to make a sound.

"Knock knock."

The unhurried knocking on the door did not have Ye Ling's style at all, and the manager of Fangcun, who was holding the tray, was elusive and took the lead in knocking on the door before Ye Ling could make a move.

"I'm rubbing, this old ghost wants to scare people to death!"

"Manager, it's so late......"

Kirishima Dong Xiang opened the door with a strange expression, and then her face and tone suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Why is this one-eyed here, and what perverted things do you want to do?"

Kirishima Dongxiang waved her hand impatiently, making a gesture to drive Ye Ling away.

"Okay, Dong Xiang."

The manager of Fangcun handed the tray to Ye Ling, who was a little at a loss, pushed him into the door, and said, "Ye Ling is here to apologize, try the coffee he brewed, it tastes good." ”

While the shopkeeper pushed Ye Ling into the door, he also brought the door by the way, and Ye Ling retreated, directly against the door panel, and there was no way to retreat.

"This store manager is really ......"

Kirishima Dong Xiang didn't even look at Ye Ling, and went straight back with a ...... in his hand pen, which made Ye Ling very embarrassed and uncomfortable.

But it's also a character who has seen the world, and the "flower veteran" who can't even look down on a lot of beauties in Tony's pie, is it possible that you can't handle your little girl?

Ye Ling followed cheekily and put the coffee on the low table in the living room, there was no stool or anything, which made Ye Ling a little unaccustomed, but following the local customs, Ye Ling also sat on the ground.

Fortunately, I didn't do it directly or open my mouth to chase people, which is a good start.

"I'm sorry for what happened just now, let's get acquainted again, my name is Ye Ling."

Ye Ling was finally generous this time, and he spoke neatly, stretching out his hand to shake it to show friendship.

Kirishima Dongxiang's gaze drifted over Ye Ling's shoulder with some confusion, and she faintly had a sense of absurdity that this matter was related to herself.

"Like a fool."

Kirishima Dong Xiang slapped Ye Ling's hand, took a sip of coffee on the table, and couldn't help frowning.

"What? Doesn't taste good? ”

Ye Ling couldn't care about being embarrassed, he had tasted it himself, and the taste was similar to that of the shopkeeper.

"This is obviously the store manager's craft, how did it become yours, Soul Fade!"

Ye Ling didn't bother to explain, he pulled behind him, took out a touch of white and handed it to him.

"Hey, your bath towel."

"Soul light, you dare to mention it!"

Kirishima Dongxiang almost lifted the table directly, and her eyes, which were not covered by blue-purple silk, faintly tended to turn into herd eyes.

"Well, it's a nice day, and the wind is beautiful."

"Whew, look at the store manager's face, forget it."

Kirishima Dongka let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had cleared all her anger, snatched the bath towel, and stretched out her hand to point out the door.

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