Start with Gabriel

"Okay, don't get in the way of my work, what would you like to drink?"

What to drink?

Hearing this sentence, Bai Ye almost said the word "casual".

He doesn't particularly like to drink anything, so he will be very entangled at this time.

"Gabriel, what do you think is worth recommending about this store?"

"Recommended..." Gabriel rubbed her chin, thought for a while, and replied, "The store manager's hand-made mixed coffee, he seems to be very proud of it."

Chapter 10

"You just said blended coffee... right?"

As if Get had reached the key point of touching the soul, the shop manager with the mustache who had always had a low sense of presence next to him straightened the bow tie around his neck and stood up.

The whole body exudes a completely different aura from before.

"Indeed, I'm quite confident in blending coffee. In order to balance the taste and aroma, I used five kinds of coffee beans..."

While the store manager was speaking, the melodious and soothing saxophone BGM in the cafe seemed to be much clearer.

Elegance never goes out of style~

"In order to flexibly match their respective flavors, I have spent a lot of effort in blending."

"Of course, the coffee beans naturally insist on choosing the place of origin. Every year I go to purchase it myself..."

"Stop, store manager." Gabriel raised her hand to interrupt the store manager's singing, and the BGM stopped abruptly.

"You have said these paragraphs no less than ten times. Can you go to work directly? Three cups of mixed coffee."

"Yes, is that so... I also want to explain..." Cold sweat broke out on the manager's forehead.

"no need."

Gabriel's categorical decision made the store manager go to the bar counter to make the mixed coffee.

'Who is the store manager? ! '

The three of Bai Ye thought of this in unison.

After taking a seat, Bai Ye looked around, there were only 5 sets of tables and chairs, and besides them, there was only one old man who was drinking coffee and reading a newspaper.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as deserted.

Is it necessary to hire Gabriel as a waiter in such a shop?

I'm afraid it's not a loss to grandma's house.

So while Rafael and the others were chatting, Bai Ye came to the store manager who was making the mixed coffee.

"The store manager."

"Huh? Is this gentleman interested in coffee making?"

Although the store manager looked over, the movements of his hands were still very smooth, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

Bai Ye asked: "Manager, you have been running this coffee shop for a long time, right?"

"Well, it's been six or seven years, time really flies by in the blink of an eye..."

The store manager expresses the feeling that middle-aged and elderly people often have, and passes the freshly brewed mixed coffee to Bai Ye, "So it is best to cherish the beauty in front of you while you are young, and don't regret it when you are old."

"It feels like you are not an ordinary person, manager."

"No way." The store manager said shyly: "It's just a little bit of irrelevant nagging, let's taste the taste of the coffee first."

Bai Ye was about to add milk and sugar to the coffee, but the store manager stopped him, saying that the original flavor is actually more delicious.

So he tentatively took a sip.

The first is the mellowness felt in the nasal cavity, and then the right balance of sourness and bitterness tasted on the tip of the tongue.

The palate is smooth and has a long aftertaste.

There seems to be some kind of insight in it.

To be honest, Bai Ye used to sneer at such mysterious things, how could there be emotions in food?

but now……

"How is it? Does the mixed coffee taste good? Do you have a feeling of being surrounded by happiness." The store manager asked with a smile.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, and took another sip.

He seemed to be able to grasp something somewhere, and it was something very important.

But it fails every time.

It's like a child trying to catch a butterfly, but every time the butterfly flies away from his fingers.

Can't catch it?why……

After a while, the porcelain white bottom of the cup appeared.

The coffee is over.