Chapter 1082

After leaving the expansion space, demon Ziyan and Qingyuan talked about the origin of the mall.

"It looks like the opening hours of the store are almost over." Qing Yuan looked around the customers who left, "then I'll go first."

"The food in Yuangui's shop is good. You can try it." Demon Ziyan thought of something.

"Yuan GUI's shop? Is that the one on the edge of the lane? " Qingyuan obviously knows the information about Yuangui's shop, "I saw it on the magic mobile phone. Is it really the restaurant opened by the legendary Kitchen God?"

This is the second day after she came to Yuanyuan mall, she has not met yuan GUI, and she has not noticed anything unusual when she passes by Yuangui's shop.

"Of course, but the store of Mr. Yuan is a little small. You should still have a vacant position in the past." Demon Ziyan said with a smile.

"Then I'll go first." Qingyuan left the origin mall, and she was looking forward to the food made by the legendary Kitchen God.

Demon Ziyan was in a good mood, and after discussing with Luochuan what to eat, she went to the second floor with a light song.

All the customers left, and the store became cold and quiet. Only the faint sound of rain came into my ears. It was like a song floating on the grassland.

Luochuan looked at the rain curtain outside the store and snapped his fingers. The filtering of the sound disappeared, and the clattering sound filled the store instantly.

He leans on the chair, holding a transparent wine glass in his hand. The cherry blossoms rise and fall in the light pink cherry wine, and the light wine fragrance is charming.

Luochuan's thoughts gradually drifted away, thinking of the coffee shop opened in colo last night, but he didn't even know where it was, which city in which country.

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems that it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. If you ask the system directly, it will lose some fun of self exploration.

In the afternoon, there was nothing worth mentioning. Luochuan's life was no different from usual.

Although the influence of the ancient relics in the Jiuyao mountains has gradually subsided, customers still come to explore it from time to time. It seems that they hope to find something new.

Time flies, blink of an eye is already in the evening, street lights on both sides of the street in the rain curtain emitting hazy brilliance.

Demon Ziyan is going to publish her story to the origin reading tomorrow, so she is browsing what she wrote before to see if there are any mistakes to revise.

Luochuan used holographic equipment to come to Kolo, the coffee shop with unknown location.

Roar -

the dull thunder sounds and the noisy rain comes.

It's raining here, too?

Luochuan came to the window and looked at the scenery.

The rain winds through the windows, leaving traces of water that melt quickly. The rain drops form a thick curtain of rain, and then they gather at the entrances on both sides of the street and disappear.

It seems that the city's drainage system is not bad.

He has been in the origin of the mall for a long time to see the rain, except for a little bit surprised at the beginning, there is no emotion in his heart.

But he did come to a conclusion.

I didn't look at it very carefully last night. The neighborhood of the building was really cold and quiet. Except for the street lights which should be powered by magic, his shop was basically the only one with lights on in a long distance.

It seems that even if the surrounding buildings are not in a state of disuse, many of the street lamps are in disrepair for a long time, and even some of them have been scrapped, flickering.

What? It's not as interesting as Oran.

Before Luochuan came, he wanted to go out for a stroll, but now he has no idea.

Such a heavy rain, even if the busy market has become cold.

And now it's late at night, ordinary people certainly will not have nothing to do shopping in this rainy night, usually stay in a warm home.

Come on, anyway, it's not different to stay here.

It's a coffee shop, after all. There must be a counter.

The counter is made of whole wood, which is brown and black with wood lines. If you look at it carefully, it seems to be waiting for a little bit of golden shimmer under the light.

The surface is polished to be extremely shiny, almost comparable to a mirror, reflecting the scenery inside the house.

Luochuan looked at the various utensils and raw materials placed on the side of the counter and fell into a state of meditation.

Anyway I don't seem to know how to make coffee.

But it doesn't look hard, does it? Luochuan is ready to try.

Now, it's no time to kill.

Different kinds of coffee beans are placed in transparent containers. The particle size and shape of the beans look like they are copied and pasted. They are perfect.

Luochuan's sensory system has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Then there are all kinds of utensils, most of which are made of familiar silver white metal, with the aesthetic feeling of science fiction.Luochuan didn't want to know the specific functions of these instruments from up to down.

A moment later, Luochuan took a cup of coffee floating on the surface and sat down on the sofa.

This is the work he just experimented with. The name doesn't matter. The most important thing is that it looks good.

Although the main reason should be the quality of raw materials provided by the system, at least it was made by Luochuan himself.

Smell the smell, strong coffee aroma, with a faint flavor of fruit.

With expectation, sipped gently.

The bitter taste of coffee explodes on the tip of the tongue.

If he had known that he had added some sugar, he had such an idea in mind.

The subtle sweetness then highlights its existence, coffee mellow aroma mixed with a special fruit aroma.

Taste carefully, there is a kind of unexpected delicious feeling.

So I'm so talented at making coffee? Luochuan can not help but have such an idea in mind.

Well, although the raw materials provided by the system are also very important.

Luochuan doesn't know much about the classification of coffee types. For example, he doesn't know how many kinds of coffee there are in the coffee equipment of Yinghua villa, and what are the detailed differences between each kind of coffee.

So he decided that the coffee sold in this coffee shop in the other world was not divided into different types, and the way of making coffee was entirely up to his mood.

If you don't know what the country's currency is, there's no way to price it.

After another sip of coffee, Luochuan left the idea behind.

Forget it. There are no guests now. It's too early to consider pricing.

The store can also do other things, such as detective Commission.

Luochuan's thoughts are flying, feeling that life has become interesting.