No. 33 Chilled watermelon juice (add more for the alliance leader's "embarrassed face"!] [second update])
I don't know if it's because the wine is up, or if Fang Qing's sudden kiss is too sultry.
Yang Bin only felt a frenzy in his heart, hurriedly avoided Fang Qing's burning gaze, drank the wine in the cup with a dry mouth, and then shook the empty wine glass in his hand to the bartender at a loss: "Master, bring me two more glasses!"
"I'm sorry sir, the shop has a rule, the drinks on the wine list are limited to one drink per person per day!" said the bartender with an apologetic face, although he didn't understand why the boss set such a rule, didn't everyone come to the bar to drink just to buy drunk?
If you can't get enough of it, what kind of bar is it called?
Lin Xuan didn't give any explanation for this, because these rules without PY were all systematized.
"It's so strange, why do you have so many rules in this bar?" Fang Qing pursed her lips and slapped the table vigorously with the strength of the wine.
"You mean, for every drink on the wine list, each person can drink one drink a day?" Yang Bin is a gold medal lawyer, and he just chews the words, and soon finds the flaws between the words.
"Well, that's true in principle!" the face nodded honestly.
"Then give me two more shots of depth charges!" Yang Bin got Fang Qing's first kiss today, and he was already carried away by happiness, pointing to the depth charges on the wine list, and said dizzily.
"This ......" face knew the power of this depth charge, and they all put down two people in a row, and couldn't help but hesitate.
Lin Xuan, who was sitting quietly on the side, also saw that this Yang Bin's alcohol consumption was average, and he might not even be able to drink the girl next to him, so he stopped Yang Bin's request and reminded kindly: "I'm sorry sir, this depth charge is too strong, and it is forbidden to sell it to girls in this small shop." ”
"What kind of bullshit rule is this?" Yang Bin frowned.
Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "If you have the opportunity another day, you can try it yourself, but the store now has an event, the first 100 customers, whenever they enter the store to consume, they can give a glass of chilled watermelon juice." ”
"Nonsense, we're here to drink, what kind of watermelon juice do you want? Call your boss out for me, I'm going to talk to him." Yang Bin's face was gloomy, and he was as gentle as before.
"I'm the owner of the shop. In the face of Yang Bin's change in mood, Lin Xuan always had a smile like a spring breeze on his face.
"You're the boss, that's easy, I'll pay double the price, and bring me two cups of signature margaritas!" Yang Bin said as he took out a wad of cash from his wallet and slapped it in front of Lin Xuan.
"I'm really sorry, this is really not about money, since the shop has set this rule, it must adhere to this rule uncontrollably, I hope you can understand. Lin Xuan was also very helpless, these were all the rules of the system, once he broke the rules, he would be punished by the system.
He didn't want to take the risk of stumbling with the system.
The devil knows what kind of punishment the system will give.
"You...... You boss, you're too brainless!" Yang Bin shook his head and glanced at Fang Qing, Fang Qing shrugged his shoulders and made a concession, "Okay, since you have such rules, we won't be reluctant to do it, just give us two glasses of watermelon juice!"
"Thank you for your understanding, our chilled watermelon juice will not disappoint you. Lin Xuan gave a look at the bewildered face standing at the bar, and then stepped aside with a smile.
What's going on?
The boss didn't say that this depth charge can't be sold to girls?
What's new?
However, seeing the look that the boss gave him, his face quickly understood the real intention of the boss, and he didn't want the girl to get drunk in the bar, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he temporarily added such a rule.
"Two, please wait!" Face Face took out a large and round black-skinned watermelon with clear lines and curly guati from the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator, put it into the washing pool, washed off the dust on the surface of the melon skin, put it on the cutting board for cutting fruit, and wiped off the water droplets on the surface of the watermelon with edible grade kitchen paper.
"This is the black-skinned watermelon of Belling Island?" Yang Bin pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked with a shocked expression, you must know that the black-skinned watermelons on Belling Island have an annual output of only about 100, which is extremely precious.
This summer, he asked an acquaintance to buy two filial piety masters at a high price, but in the end, he didn't even give out the money, so he didn't give it away.
I didn't expect this little-known remote shop to have hidden goods, and he blatantly took it out to make watermelon juice.
"Yes, the watermelon used in the chilled watermelon juice of this small shop is the black-skinned watermelon of Belling Island, but our watermelon is specially supplied by Belling Island, and it does not account for the hundred places for external sales, I don't know what I said, can you understand?" Lin Xuan couldn't sell the system, so he made up a reason casually and said around the corner.
When Yang Bin heard this, he suddenly realized that there were more than 100 black-skinned watermelons produced on Belling Island every year, but in order to prevent these watermelons from depreciating, they did not hesitate to hide or destroy all the extra watermelons, and then sell them in this unknown way.
This ** businessman is really hateful.
Yang Bin clenched his fists and gurgled, but his eyes didn't leave the watermelon in his face for a moment.
According to the boss's explanation, after cleaning the appearance of the watermelon, dig out the middle part, a watermelon can only be freshly squeezed out of a glass of juice, and the rest of the part is thrown away.
Although I felt that this was a bit of a waste, I didn't ask much about it, and everything was operated according to the boss's instructions.
It's just that this is a requirement of the system, except for the essence of freshly squeezed juice, the rest of the juice must be thrown into the recycling bin for resale or gifting to others, and this kind of black-skinned watermelon is only limited to 10 per day.
In order to prevent the watermelon from exploding during cutting, the face in front of the console, chose the narrow watermelon knife, carefully pierced from the tail of the watermelon, and the other hand pressed the surface of the watermelon and rolled gently, then cut off the essence of the watermelon in the middle, and then carefully took it out.
The moment the bright red melon pulp was taken out, the sweetness of the watermelon came to the nose a few meters away!
Yang Bin and Fang Qing, who were sitting at the bar, couldn't help but take two more breaths, and sure enough, they were different from the watermelons sold in the market, in addition to the rich sweetness, they were also mixed with a refreshing and refreshing fragrance, which could not be dispersed.
Good melon!
The two swallowed their saliva and sighed again and again in their hearts.
In order not to destroy the taste of watermelon juice, the juicer selected is not a high-speed juicer, but a low-speed extrusion juicer, which rotates at a low speed of 80 revolutions per minute to squeeze and grind the fruit, and the juice flows out through the filter.
And this chilled watermelon juice is also extremely demanding on temperature.
The temperature of watermelon taken out of the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator is about 6 °C, and the temperature will rise to 7 °C from the time it is taken out to the time it is processed to make juice, and the best drinking temperature for chilled watermelon juice is 7 °C to 10 °C.
Each watermelon can only be squeezed for one cup of juice, and the rest is thrown into the recycling bin according to the boss's requirements.
"Isn't it?A watermelon is freshly squeezed with a glass of juice, and the rest is thrown away?This is too wasteful, right?" Yang Bin couldn't help but feel distressed, and sighed again and again in his heart, it's a pity, you don't want it, you can pack it for me and take it away?