Chapter 1082 Barista Luo Chuan
After Yao Ziyan and Qingyuan left the expansion space, they talked about the Origin Mall.
"It looks like the store's business hours are about to end." Qing Yuan glanced at the customers who left around her, "Then I'll leave first."
"The food in Yuangui Store is good, you can try it." Yao Ziyan thought of something.
"Yuangui Store? Is that the one on the edge of the alley?" Qing Yuan obviously knew the information about Yuangui Store, "I saw it on the magic phone, is it really the restaurant opened by the legendary chef? "
This was the second day after she came to Yuanyuan Mall. She had never met Yuan Gui, and she didn't notice anything strange when she passed by Yuan Gui's store.
"Of course, but that Boss Yuan's store is a bit small, you should have vacancies in the past." Yao Ziyan said with a smile.
"Then I'll go first." Qingyuan left the Origin Mall, she was looking forward to the food made by the legendary chef.
Yao Ziyan was in a good mood, and after discussing with Luo Chuan what to eat, she went to the second floor humming a brisk song.
All the customers left, and the store became deserted, only the faint sound of rain came to my ears, as distant as a song floating on the grassland.
Luo Chuan looked at the rain curtain outside the store, snapped his fingers, the filtering of the sound disappeared, and the sound of clattering filled the store instantly.
He was leaning on the chair, holding a transparent wine glass in his hand. The cherry blossoms in the pale pink cherry blossoms undulate, and the faint aroma of the wine is somewhat charming.
Luo Chuan's thoughts drifted away gradually, thinking of the coffee shop opened in Keluo last night, but he didn't even know where it was, which country and which city it was in.
But 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, you will lose a bit of the fun of exploring on your own.
In the afternoon, nothing worth mentioning happened, Luo Chuan's life was no different from usual.
Although the influence of the ancient ruins that appeared in the Nine Lights Mountains has gradually subsided, customers still visit from time to time, seemingly hoping to discover something new.
Time flies, and it is already evening, and the street lamps on both sides of the street emit a hazy brilliance in the rain.
Because Yao Ziyan is going to publish the story she wrote on Origin Reading tomorrow, she is now browsing what she wrote before to see if there are any mistakes to revise.
Luo Chuan used the holographic device to come to Keluo, the cafe whose exact location is unknown.
boom -
The dull thunder sounded, and the roar of rain came.
Is it raining here too?
Luo Chuan came to the window and looked at the scenery outside the window.
The rainwater meandered from the windows, leaving behind water marks that quickly melted away. The raindrops formed a thick rain curtain, and then the entrances that converged on both sides of the street disappeared.
It seems that the city's drainage system is not bad.
He has watched the rain scene in Yuanyuan Mall for a long time, except that he was a little surprised at the beginning, there is no emotion in his heart.
But he did come to a conclusion.
I didn't look closely last night. The neighborhood of this building was really deserted. Except for the street lamps that were supposed to be powered by magic power, basically only his shop was still lit up within a large distance.
It seems that the surrounding buildings are not in a state of abandonment, and many of those street lights are also in a state of disrepair, and even a few have been scrapped, flickering on and off.
What, it feels less interesting than Oran.
Before Luo Chuan came, he originally wanted to go out for a stroll, but now he has no thoughts.
With such a heavy rain, even the bustling market has become deserted.
And it's late at night, and ordinary people will definitely not be idle to go shopping in this rainy night, usually staying in a warm home.
Forget it, anyway, staying in the Origin Mall is also staying, and staying here is also staying, basically there is no difference.
It's a coffee shop after all, and there must be a counter.
The counter is made of wood as a whole, with a brownish-black overall appearance, with the texture of the wood itself. If you look closely, it seems that there are golden shimmers under the illumination of the lights.
The surface is polished to an extremely splendid, almost mirror-like quality, reflecting the interior of the house.
Luo Chuan fell into a state of contemplation as he looked at the various utensils and raw materials placed on the table beside the counter.
Having said that... I don't seem to be very good at making coffee.
But it shouldn't look difficult, right? Luo Chuan is ready to try.
Anyway, there is nothing to do now, just kill the time.
Different types of coffee beans are placed in a transparent container, and the particle size and shape state look like they are copied and pasted, which is perfect.
Luochuan has an obsessive-compulsive disorder in his sensory system.
Then there are all kinds of utensils, most of which are made of the familiar silver-white metal, with a sci-fi aesthetic.
Although I don't know each other, I can roughly guess the specific function of the appliance from the appearance, and this does not hinder Luo Chuan's interest in trying it.
After a while, Luo Chuan sat down on the sofa with a cup of coffee with a little foam on the surface.
This is the work he experimented with just now, the name is not important, the most important thing is that it looks good.
Although the main reason should be the quality of the raw materials provided by the system, at least Luo Chuan made it himself.
Smell the smell, strong coffee aroma, faint
smells of some kind of fruit.
With anticipation, he took a sip.
The bitter taste peculiar to coffee bursts on the tip of the tongue.
Knowing that it was time to add some sugar, he had such an idea in his heart.
The subtle sweetness then reveals its presence, and the aroma of the coffee is mingled with a special fruity aroma.
When you taste it carefully, it is unexpectedly delicious.
So I'm so talented in coffee making? Luo Chuan couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart.
Well, although the raw materials provided by the system are also very important.
Luo Chuan doesn't know much about the classification of coffee types. For example, now he doesn't know how many types of coffee there are in the equipment that sells coffee in Sakura Village, and what are the detailed differences between each type of coffee.
That's why he decided that the coffee sold in this different world coffee shop is not divided into categories, and the way of making it depends on his mood.
If you don't know what the currency of this country is, you can't talk about pricing.
After another sip of coffee, Luo Chuan put the idea behind him.
Forget it, it's a bit too early to think about pricing now that there aren't even a single guest.
In other words, this shop can also do other things, such as detective commissions and the like.
Luo Chuan's thoughts were flying, and he felt that life had become more interesting.