,

Song Liangyou snorted coldly and said: "Looks very professional, haha, what are you pretending to be?"

Hi godfather, he lives a refined and elegant life, so he naturally knows how to make coffee to get the best taste.

Even grinding soy flour is very particular.

While grinding, Zhao Liangyou took a deep breath with a shocked expression.

Damn it, this fragrance is coming out even before it’s cooked?

It seemed to smell better than the coffee in his hand.

He turned to look at Song Sanxi and couldn't help but said: "Hey, boy, why does your grinding taste so different?"

Song Sanxi said calmly: "Only those who know coffee can grind it. The best way to grind beans is manual grinding, not electric grinding. Just like Gu Yunmeng, who smashed the whole thing in a while, it's like a bad thing.

"

Zhao Liangyou was a little embarrassed.

Because, at home, he also grinds coffee like Gu Yunmeng, and also bought a silent grinder.

Afterwards, Song Sanxi started cooking.

Instead of using an electric kettle, he lit an alcohol lamp and cooked it slowly.

While cooking, add coffee bean powder, not all at once.

While cooking, stir gently and adjust the heat from time to time.

Even, scatter the wick and distribute the firepower.

Not long after, the operating room was filled with a strong aroma of coffee.

The smell is like the morning in the distant mountains and woods, mixed with the aroma of grass dew and wild flowers.

Intoxicating, soul-destroying

It's so enjoyable that you can't help but want to taste it again.

The coffee hasn't been brewed yet, and Zhao Liangyou has already lowered his head to look at the coffee in his hand.

I couldn't help but put it on the table and muttered: "Where the hell is this coffee?"

Turning his head, he looked at Song Sanxi who was still cooking intently. He felt so elegant and artistic.

Damn it, I really didn’t realize that the prodigal son in Gu Yunmeng’s eyes could actually be so capable?

Unknowingly, Zhao Liangyou leaned forward and sniffed intoxicatedly.

The saliva in my mouth became much better, and finally I couldn't hold it in any longer, "that"

Snap!

The saliva was like a waterfall, rolling onto the floor and making a loud sound.

Song Sanxi turned around after hearing the sound, glanced at him in surprise, and then turned back.

He said to himself: He looks like a rich country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Zhao Liangyou was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He quickly wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Um, isn't it cooked yet?"

Song Sanxi shook his head, said nothing, and continued.

Gu Yunmeng was in the boss's office. After explaining the situation, Qian Yonghong laughed.

"Song Sanxi is this idiot! He is a prodigal, what does he know about coffee beans?"

"I think he has lost his mind, right? Now he has to bet everything with others!"

"Okay! For Mr. Zhao's sake, I will be the winner this time!"

With a stroke of the pen, sign!

Stamped and effective!

He kept one portion for himself and asked Gu Yunmeng to take the remaining two portions back.

Gu Yunmeng rushed back excitedly with the documents.

I was very excited, my face was red, as if I saw 60,000 yuan in hand.

Thank you Brother Zhao, this money comes so easily!
Chapter completed!