Put in a few beans at a time and test whether the distance between the cutter plates is appropriate. When everything was ready, someone moved his fingers and said: "Actually, it has just been baked and the flavor has not developed yet. It will be better if it is left for a few days."
Drink it. But just think of it as a test. I haven’t drank it for a long time. If I have to endure it for two more days, it will be torture. So come on, try the first cup of coffee in the Lost World. What is it?
taste."
Kayati brought a pot of freshly boiled hot water, and Lin followed the steps in memory and boiled the black spring of life again after fifteen or nearly sixteen years.
The overflowing aroma is different from that produced during the baking process. Master Smith and Fen both felt their noses twitching as they tried their best to smell this unique smell. But this black liquid, neither the two girls nor
Well, both formal magicians and lichs are hesitant to move forward.
Lin, of course, regardless of what others thought, poured the brewed coffee into five cups on average. He took his own portion, found a comfortable place to sit down, and smelled the long-lost smell first. The aroma of berries and the
The faint floral aroma is the characteristic of this batch of beans. It is not obvious during the roasting process; but after cooking, the originally not strong aroma is amplified.
Take a sip and feel the feeling of the hot black liquid in your mouth. Ah, it feels so good! It feels like your mind is clear.
Lin's hazy eyes and expression of comfort that was about to reach heaven made the other four people feel a little surprised. Is this black stuff really so delicious? Although it still smells good, you have to drink it.
It still takes some courage. After all, it is something I have never seen before.
The two girls acted in unison. As soon as they closed their eyes, they raised their glasses and took a sip. Then, they got burned...
I couldn't taste anything, and now my whole mouth was stinging. The two girls were a bit tongue-tied and confused when they spoke. The content was that they kept repeating that the coffee is very hot, drink carefully.
Fen was eating, holding the handle of the small tea cup that was temporarily used to hold coffee with her thumb, and bringing it to the tip of her nose. After careful analysis, in addition to the aroma of berries and flowers, there were many delicate flavors. They were weaker, but equally stimulating.
Appealing to one's sense of smell.
I followed Lin's actions and took a small sip. When the coffee liquid spread into the entire mouth in a mist-like form, it was a series of complex flavors that combined vertically and horizontally in the mouth, showing thousands of appearances.
Fen herself probably doesn’t understand how delicately her body, which is built with power, will be reflected in her five senses. She has long since developed her senses of vision, hearing, smell, touch, etc. to a very fine level and can control them freely.
.Only the sense of taste, without sufficient stimulation, cannot activate those taste buds.
The food she ate in the past as a demon lord, well, let’s not talk too much about it. In a word, it was very demon lord style. It may also be that the cook she caught at that time only knew how to make some strange dishes, so she only ate
Get those weird things.
It's a taste that's far from delicious. Although the cooks don't dare to add special ingredients, such as saliva, boogers, etc., don't put too much hope in the food cooked out of fear. Especially those who are in charge of the kitchen.
, treating those cooks as extras from time to time...
As for after her resurrection, she still didn't eat food most of the time. After all, it was not necessary to maintain her body. Coupled with the cooking skills of the two girls, it was delicious, but not amazing. Many dinners were just eating.
A few mouthfuls, just meaning.
Now, with just this sip of coffee, various flavors are captured in the mouth, and countless delicate beauties seem to explode in Fen's mouth, shocking the soul.
It has been mentioned before that Fen's body is invulnerable to all poisons. But this statement is not accurate, because there are types of poisons targeted at the soul in Midland. The protection of the soul is more troublesome than imagined. What Fen is not afraid of is only It was limited to poisons targeting the body, but her resistance was not as strong as she imagined when it came to poisons targeting the spirit and even the soul.
In particular, coffee is not poison. It is the edible plant with the most diverse flavors on the planet. Although this includes all varieties of coffee, and roasting will also eliminate some flavors, so you will not taste all seven flavors in one sip of coffee. Hundreds of different situations occur.
Lin chose to roast for a short period of time after the explosion. He believed that this was the safest way to bake for the first time, and it could also retain more flavor. Of course, he was satisfied with it. No one could stop it. He has been drinking coffee for more than ten years and will always feel satisfied when he tastes it again. But whether other people can accept it, he only has time to look at other people's attitudes now.
The two girls were talking loudly and complaining vaguely. Master Smith hadn't moved yet because he, like Lin, was frightened by Fen's performance. It wasn't that a certain lich showed admiration, but She closed her eyes with a solemn expression, her short black hair moved without wind, and light blue flames glowed around her body, creating a sense of oppression.
Is this the way a cultivator eats ginseng fruit and his power increases by six hundred years in one breath?
He knew that caffeine was very powerful, but when it was so strong in Midi, Lin was also shocked.
As if aware of something strange about herself, Fen opened her eyes and returned to her normal demeanor. The flames on her body were also suppressed, but there was still a trace of it occasionally. It was rare for her to seriously look at the two people who looked distrustful. The girl with an expression said: "In the future, before meditating, drink a cup of coffee. It will be good for you."
Upon seeing this, Master Smith quickly picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip. Perhaps he was too impatient, so the master was slightly burned. But after all, he is a professional blacksmith and has a high tolerance for fire and burning. You can still calm down and taste the taste of coffee. The same taste feast is sublimated into a spiritual shock. This unprecedented taste is not only brewing in the mouth, but also brewing in the soul, and even extends to every part of the body.
Tattooed on both hands, the magic circle of the silver stone alchemy surgery actually exerted its effect without being actively used. The skin seemed to be like lava, the firelight flowed, and the high temperature not only left a burnt mark on the palm of the hand on the table , even the handle of the cup melted. If Fen on the side hadn't saved the cup of coffee with quick hands, I'm afraid the first cup of coffee spilled on the ground in the Lost World would have been born.
Silverstone alchemy surgery is a magic created by a dwarf magician who is a master blacksmith. It is originally intended to assist in casting, and improving the heat resistance of the user's hands is a subsidiary function, but in fact it is also very lethal. amazing.
Some magicians who specialize in smelting will tattoo the magic circle directly on their hands, just like Master Smith. In addition to using it for combat, it can also be very convenient at work.
This uncontrolled, sudden activation of magic frightened Lin and Master Smith himself. The latter quickly cast a spell to stop the operation of the magic.
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