Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 161 Selling cups and giving away milk tea

"Little Master, please have some milk tea."

Lu Wu held the cup in both hands and handed it to the little monk, apologizing sincerely.

"You didn't put any drugs in it?"

The little monk was still suspicious, and his eyes were full of distrust when he looked at Lu Wu.

"It can also be used to administer drugs. That's a good idea. I'll try it next time."

Lu Wu responded enthusiastically as if inspired, and the little monk quickly took a sip of milk tea to calm himself down.

Compared with fruit tea, pure milk tea has a richer taste but is not greasy.

After just a slight taste, the little monk felt that the tea he was drinking had become tasteless.

The rich tea aroma rolled through his throat, so smooth that the little monk didn't have time to adapt to the taste of milk tea.

He looked down at the milk tea, as if he couldn't believe how good it tasted.

The little monk lowered his head, bit the straw, took a big sip, and the pearls coated with the syrupy luster jumped into his mouth.

The black pearls gently collide with the teeth, they are soft and elastic, the moment they are bitten, the sweet and slightly bitter aroma of caramel emerges, but is quickly covered by the sweetness, so suitable.

Tick ​​tock!

This is the sound of water droplets condensed on the wall of the cup falling on the stone road.

The water droplets are crystal clear and are the perfect embellishment.

Maybe it's an illusion.

After a few sips of milk tea, the cool milk tea slowly flowed through the lungs, and the milky aroma melted between the lips and teeth. The coolness it brought relieved a lot of the heat in the little monk's heart.

Before, he was obsessed with believing that there was something wrong with Lu Wu, but now looking back, he felt that the older sister in front of him was very kind.

"So sweet."

This is a compliment to "sweet".

The little monk's face flushed slightly. He secretly glanced at Lu Wu who was cleaning the stall, tugging at his own robe, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"I'm sorry, sister. I misunderstood you."

He didn't know what was going on. He had been feeling restless these past few days and couldn't practice.

That's why his senior brothers stopped his studies and let him do some idle things to pass the time.

He knew that the next half month would be very special for Tianfo Temple. He was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to cause trouble, but he forgot to cultivate his mind, and thus got stuck in a dead end and misunderstood his sister.

How could a sister who can make such delicious drinks be a bad person?

It was obvious that this was another customer who was conquered by Boss Lu’s delicious food. After hearing the little monk’s apology, Lu Wu waved his hand casually.

"It's okay, it's okay. I shouldn't have scared you."

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

Lu Wu asked with a smile. Her milk tea had been trial-operated in front of Uncle Li yesterday and received high praise.

In the end, Uncle Li refused to let her go and forced her to make several servings of each of the milk teas on his signature menu and leave them for Uncle Li to drink slowly.

“It’s delicious, super delicious, just like its name.”

Now the little monk really wants to make a sound.

There was still half of milk tea left in the cup, and the little monk was reluctant to drink it.

"Sister, can I return the cup to you later?"

He wanted to keep the milk tea.

"No need to return it, I sell cups and give away milk tea."

The system is expensive, but Lu Wu won't cheat the customers. Just talking about this cup, it is not only beautiful but also very practical. You can take it home and drink water or something like that, it looks classy.

"Oh, then sister, can I buy another cup?"

The little monk believed Lu Wu's joke seriously.

Lu Wu was very fond of this innocent little look.

Kids just have fun.

"sure."

"Whatever you want to drink next, I'll make it for you." As her second little customer, Lu Wu wanted to roll up her sleeves and show the little monk what being capable meant.

"I want to drink this taro bubble milk tea."

He knew taro, and he also knew that mashed taro could be called taro paste.

But can this thing be combined with milk tea?

Facing the little monk's big eyes full of curiosity, Lu Wu nodded and started to move.

In fact, the methods of making milk tea are basically the same. The soup base also uses black tea, and brown sugar pearls are also present. The new addition, taro paste, has become the highlight of this cup of milk tea.

The taro paste needs to be dense.

The steaming temperature should not be too high. When beating, some cream and butter should be added in batches to make the taro paste smoother and less grainy.

All of this takes time, so Lu Wu had already prepared the materials in advance.

She opened the lid, revealing a large piece of light purple taro paste lying in the box, which was equally beautiful.

The sunlight from overhead shines onto the stall, giving the taro paste a soft glow.

“Is this food?”

The little monk looked at the taro paste that looked like a work of art and asked in surprise.

"of course."

Lu Wu smiled and scooped up the taro paste. The taro paste became thicker after being refrigerated, and the spoon left many wrinkles on the surface of the taro paste. She spread the taro paste all over the bottom of the cup, and as if it was not enough, she also smeared a layer on the wall of the cup.

The taro paste has good coagulation properties and exudes the sweet aroma of root vegetables.

The rest of the process is pretty much the same.

Lu Wu put all the ingredients into the cup, and the ice cubes collided gently.

On the top layer, Lu Wu sprinkled a layer of beautiful taro paste powder as decoration.

"Customers, please enjoy."

Lu Wu handed the cup over with one hand and put the other hand behind his back.

The little monk was embarrassed by Lu Wu's ceremonial gesture, his long eyelashes covering his eyes. He carefully put away the half cup of milk tea before picking up the new one.

With his previous experience, the little monk was very excited.

He took a sip and tilted his head, feeling that it was similar to the previous cup.

"Stir it, and remember to suck it up along with the taro paste when you drink it."

Lu Wu was imparting her experience of drinking taro bubbles. When the little monk wasn't paying attention, she quietly touched his head.

This feel.

It's smooth and looks like a small boiled egg.

The little monk, fully aware of Lu Wu's behavior, puffed up his cheeks filled with milk tea. Instead of resisting, he tilted his head towards Lu Wu, indicating that she could continue to touch him.

Anyway, his senior brother also likes to touch his head, saying it is a way to relieve stress.

My sister invited him to drink milk tea, so it’s okay for him to let her touch him.

"Wow!"

Lu Wu didn't hesitate and used both hands.

The little monk entered Buddhism at an early age and still had a scar on his head.

The little head has a little stubble, but the shape is very good and round, making people love it.

Lu Wu is sucking bald heads.

With her back to the mountain road, she didn't notice that there was already an ascetic climbing to the top of the mountain.

This road was very familiar to Kuxiu. He walked step by step with his feet on the ground, and after a hard climb, he reached the top.

When the breeze from the top of the mountain brushed his cheek, he thought he would be greeted by the lingering sound of Buddhist music.

But who knew that the first thing he saw was a woman grabbing a young monk and refusing to let go, and constantly molesting him.

Didn’t you see that little monk sobbing softly with his head bowed and shoulders hunched?
The little monk lowered his head to sip milk tea: Ah, milk tea is so delicious.

Meow!