"Hmm... the flavor of oleo kanza is very light, and lemon and green tea match very well. I prefer the cup with less sugar." Wilmer held the cup between his finger bones and moved his jaw.

Bobby was still coughing at the table. Just now Wilmer suddenly turned back into a skeleton. These days, he was used to seeing human figures, so he was caught off guard and frightened.

With one hand helping the master to stroke his back, and the other hand sipping the other party's strawberry fruit tea, Holly said, "Yes, moderate sugar is fine, don't keep yelling that it's not enough."

Sugar was more expensive in the past. When Bobby was a child, the entire continent was not as abundant as sugar cane, beets and honey. From a young age, his mouth lacked sweetness. As a result, he can't say that he is addicted to sweetness like a dragon lord now, but he must eat sugar whenever he can.

"Didn't you tell us to help you test...test fruit tea? I'll tell you according to my own taste, but instead blame me for eating sweets." The apprentice often pops up some accurate and strange new words, and Bobby always needs to get used to it for a while .

"I suddenly remembered something." Wilmer put down the lemon tea and turned to Holly, "We went to make winter clothes yesterday, and the old dyer told me that he couldn't eat sugar anymore, and his teeth hurt so badly that he couldn't even bite into bread. Because I used to like to contain a small piece of sucrose when I was fine."

As soon as this remark came out, Bobby's shadow became a few sections shorter, and his face was sluggish; Holly coaxed, coaxed and threatened, telling Master to stop in moderation, otherwise he would lose all his teeth in the future.

He glanced at the little skull who hides merit and fame deeply, and felt amused.The relationship between them is getting closer day by day, and they don't know whether to let go or wake up, and Wilmer's little poisonous tongue begins to be revealed quietly.

Just by looking at the development of bones, you can know that there is no shortage of oil and water, and it is worthwhile for Holly to think of ways to replenish his body.When the oil and water are full, the black water in the belly is brewed, which is rolling and soaking from time to time.

Bobby clearly noticed this, and the two children's little minds often grow together.I found him one day and reminded him to play around and not lead such a good child to ruin.

...However, Wilmer was still obedient and obedient, so he was at ease.

Huo Li usually adjusts his thoughts when he has nothing to do, and let him do the rest: whether he grows into a boring monster from his previous life, or a black-hearted sesame bun, Xiaokulou can be happy on his own.

He moved his eyes away from the large pot of fruit tea on the table. Since the feedback was good, the plan can be implemented as soon as possible.

The next day, some loyal diners of Nianhua Tavern rushed to the entrance of the tavern, either just off work, or riding horses all the way, with the midday autumn sun on their heads.

Every fifteenth day, the tavern will put on the shelves a new dish or two, all of which are food they have never heard of.They have been looking forward to it, and after several months, they have become a topic of discussion among diners.

A lot of country gentry and nobles gathered around the back door of the tavern—groups of three or four, discussing in groups according to their rank and relationship.

"Say, what dishes will be served today?"

"I haven't had enough of the mung bean sorbet last time, and the boiled fish with sauerkraut is even better. Thinking of sauerkraut makes my mouth water to the Naga River."

"A while ago, it was all dishes and desserts. Except for ordinary tea, milk tea, beer and rice wine, why is there nothing new?"

"Looking at your appearance, it means you're tired of drinking rice wine and milk tea?" A lady with a wolf face covered her face with a fan and joked.

Her fan attracted many people's attention: it was different from the feather fan used by ladies and ladies, it was like the giant paper fan in the tavern, but it was made of sheepskin tanned to look like paper.

Regardless of the subject matter, if it is rumored in the circle that someone refuses the designer and chooses a small tavern that has been in business for less than a year to make the "same style", everyone will laugh at it.

But this is an accessory in the style of Nianhua Tavern. The unique design and appearance attract them very much, like the breeze blowing from a mysterious exotic land.

Some ladies and ladies who came with friends and family members silently had thoughts in their hearts; some squires who started as businessmen who specialized in business were thoughtful.

"I don't think so! I'll eat rice wine and rice balls every now and then." The tall and thin baron denied it with a smile, and praised Mrs. Wolf Face's fan. He continued, "It's just that there are a lot fewer people in the tavern recently."

Since the act of "following like a shadow" in the Grote Tavern, Nianhua has been silent for a long time, and the flow of diners is like a slow fire.

Except for some rice wine and sauerkraut recipes they couldn't learn, the rest they could learn were imitating.

"You can learn without a teacher." Mrs. Wolf Face shook the wind, kissing the corners of her mouth upturned, but her eyes were full of contempt.

Everyone smiled knowingly.They don't reject similar dishes from other restaurants, but as long as they have a business in the family, they all understand what the idea of ​​Grote's Tavern is.

"It doesn't matter whether you have a teacher or not." Another young son of the Viscount's family said lightly.

The light words made the people present who heard the conversation fall into silence.Even if it's not good to think about it this way, the possibility cannot be ruled out.

If it is really an internal and external trouble, can the little boss Holly, who is approaching adulthood, be able to handle it?

No one would seriously consider joining in a business that does not belong to their own family. Instead, some people have already begun to figure out how to hire Holly as a private chef.

When the atmosphere was quiet, Mrs. Wolf Face suddenly said, "I don't know if Boss Hawley is willing to be my costume designer."

Everyone laughed and had a good time.The topic can be regarded as uncovered, and we will talk about our own things again.

Before making them wait for a long time, the front and back doors of the tavern opened together, and people poured into the bamboo house, heading to the second or first floor.

"Hey, today's arrangement is different from usual!"

"Yeah, the corner has been cleaned up. What is this, a stage?"

"It's not like a stage, it can accommodate up to three people, let's ask the bartender."

Earlier, they sent their attendants to pick up the reservation sign, but when they entered the second floor, everyone's first reaction was to look for the sign, or to sit down and open the menu.

"Perfume Lemon Tea...Lemon, oleo licorice and jasmine tea, the top note is sweet and sour, the middle note is lemony, and the base note is a fragrant tea fragrance that lingers all over the body."

"It's sunny in the morning, the first ray of sunshine in autumn shines on the sweet orange, and the dew drops on the green tea, injecting golden morning vitality."

"Purple dreamland? The weaving of cold brew tea and fresh grape juice will take you into a different dreamland of grapes."

Such an interesting name and suffix introduction, while visually expressing the tea ingredients, adds a literary atmosphere and a sense of imagery, which almost instantly aroused their curiosity.

I have only been exposed to alcoholic drinks made of fruits before. Who would have imagined that fruit and tea can also rub sparks.

Someone noticed the inscription in the lower right corner.

——"Autumn only."

Jasmine, oranges, and grapes are in season, and everyone knows that.But the word "limited" seems to contain magic power, which grabs their attention and arouses their desire to buy.

The struggle among the nobles, apart from the obvious hostility and war, is about status, money, and strength.Its hidden meaning is nothing more than "what you don't have, I have".

Rare things are precious. When a thing becomes rare and restricted by some factors, it will inevitably increase its value in most people's minds.

As soon as "Limited" comes out, it seems that it is only this time, and it will never be seen for a long time.Like the annual gem auction in the Kingdom of Svia, interested people flock to it.

Perfume lemon tea, early morning sun, and purple dream are priced at an average of 12 copper coins.This price is not expensive, and it is not cheap.

Some loyal diners of Nianhua did not hesitate to invite the bartender to serve three kinds of fruit tea, and those who looked at the menu at their desks were surprised to find that the price of milk tea had risen to 5 copper coins a cup.

2 The difference in copper coins is nothing in the eyes of the gentry and nobles, but the subtle price difference will make comparisons in the hearts of the common people.

What is expensive is the best——disregarding the actual conditions, the conclusions drawn according to the general situation are also applicable in other worlds.

In addition, some civilian diners who have tasted the milk tea in Grote Tavern will be more sure of their thoughts.

Regardless of whether it is reported by relatives and friends or spread in the market, after a period of time, the gap between the two milk teas will definitely be obvious.From vague concepts to clear distinctions.

When Hawley made his decision, it took some time to hammer it out.Because this measure will definitely lose some diners, and he also made compensation measures-purchasing with a large set meal, there will be a big discount on milk tea.

However, he was overthinking it. Judging from the current situation on the first floor, people accepted it well.Especially those who have really tasted Nianhua's milk tea, they helped Nianhua get angry when they saw the business of Grote's Tavern was booming a few days ago.

Because they know that compared to the milk tea in Grote Tavern, Nianhua's price/performance ratio is so high.Once there is a comparison, you will find that Nianhua milk tea is delivered to their arms for free.

If it goes up, it goes up, it's a matter of one copper coin.Even if it's expensive, most think it's worth it.The eyes of the masses are sharp, whether it is Nianhua Tavern or not, including other shops and small vendors.They can tell who is doing things with conscience.

……

There are small platforms on both floors. When some people start to enjoy food and drinks, figures appear leisurely behind the platforms.

The diners on the second floor found that the placement of these screens is particular.Because no matter where they sit, each partition can see the direction of the table to some extent.

A woman dressed in the style of the Nianhua Tavern climbed a short flight of steps, holding a harp, bowed to the crowd, and then sat down on a chair.

Two pots of tall green plants are placed behind her, it is not like being in a tavern at this moment, it seems to be under the shade of the green, plucking the strings with the fingertips, and talking to the people passing by.

"Birds chirping, tree shadows whirling..."

The female voice is euphemistic and pleasant, flowing into people's hearts like a trickle.The tavern was silent, people sipped fruit tea and listened to the stories in the words.

The story is actually not long. It tells the story of a knight who was wounded and returned home, and met a beautiful and kind girl on his way.The kind girl took the knight into her home to take good care of her, and the two gradually fell in love.

Unexpectedly, the knight was hunted down by the enemy, and his wounds did not heal.The knight wanted to leave in the middle of the night, leaving a purple iris behind, not wanting to drag the girl down.But the girl is very clever, and she noticed the knight's intention early in the morning.

She expressed her feelings frankly and boldly, and planned to leave the place where she grew up with the knight together.

There was a sudden change on the way, and the enemy went directly to the girl and asked about the whereabouts of the knight.Fortunately, the other party didn't know about her relationship with the knight, so he used his own wisdom to lure the enemy away.

The knight escaped, but the girl was found out by one of them and taken away directly.

Hearing this, everyone held their breath and listened quietly, stretching their necks, wanting to know the follow-up development.

Gradually, as the singing drifted away, some ladies and ladies could not help sobbing softly.

After the two dispersed, the knight dragged his wounds to find someone to rescue the girl together.But the enemy was wiped out, but the whereabouts of the girl were unknown.

No one knew whether she was alive or dead, and the knight had always believed that she was still alive.Searching day and night, with purple irises in his chest and hands, traveling all over the continent, he only hopes that his girl can see him and recognize him.

The knight's injury was forever branded on him, and the purple irises floated around every corner, which belonged to their dreams.

The smart and resolute girl made the noble young master present feel pity and yearn for her.The wives and ladies resonate more—they can pay for love, and hope that this dedication can get an equal and eternal response from the other party.

The setting of the moving story, and the "purple dream" of the scent of tea and grape fruit in the cup, take them into a dream and leave deep marks on their taste buds and hearts.

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The author has something to say:

It is my selfishness to write grapes here, hehe!The grape drink is really delicious, I love grapes!What fruit or fruit drink do you like?

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