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Chapter 131 Zhang Yunmeng's Hunger and Fall (Please subscribe and vote)

Zhang Yunmeng is also a big fan of milk tea, but she has never tasted milk tea with this kind of flavor before!

She had never thought there was anything wrong with the milk tea she used to drink, but compared to this cup of milk tea, the difference in sensory perception seemed to become immediately apparent.

But after taking a bite, I could only feel the difference, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what the difference was.

So Zhang Yunmeng took another sip, savoring it carefully, and then another sip, savoring it carefully.

She gradually began to discern those subtle differences:

Compared to this milk tea, the milk teas she used to drink were, if she had to describe them, like a chaotic mess, very murky. But this milk tea was very delicate, with rich layers, yet they weren't disjointed; instead, they blended together perfectly.

In addition, compared to this cup of milk tea, some of the milk teas she had drunk before were too sweet, to the point that she had never felt that way before, but this cup of milk tea made that difference.

Zhang Yunmeng felt that Zhu Jingdong's description was incorrect. This milk tea was not thick and viscous, but rather delicate, fragrant, and sweet without being cloying.

She felt that this was the most appropriate description.

Zhang Yunmeng stood on Xiaodong Street, sipping her milk tea one sip after another, like a greedy little cat.

The white mixture of milk and tea, with a richness unmatched by technology, traveled from her mouth, down her throat, through her esophagus, and into her stomach.

Although Zhu Jingdong's description of "thick and sticky" is not quite right, his description of "satisfaction" is still quite accurate.

This cup of milk tea gave Zhang Yunmeng an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, a feeling that Wonka could never give her.

So much so that when she finished her last sip and could no longer suck anything out of the cup, she felt a sense of loss.

Why do I feel so lost and disappointed?

Yes!

Zhang Yunmeng suddenly realized something: this milk tea was different from the milk tea on the market. It didn't have any pearls or toppings; it was just a pure and clean milk tea!

"So it turns out there were no pearls or other small ingredients."

Zhang Yunmeng actually quite likes tapioca pearls and toppings, but when she imagined what it would be like to have tapioca pearls and toppings in this milk tea—

She quickly shook her head.

This milk tea is fine as it is; adding other things just makes it feel like gilding the lily.

Then, a question popped into Zhang Yunmeng's mind—"Why is this milk tea different from any I've had before?"

With this question in mind, Zhu Jingdong's earlier words flashed through her mind: "They're all brewed with real milk and real tea leaves!"

Real milk, real tea leaves? Does that mean the milk tea you used to drink wasn't made with real milk or real tea leaves?

These days, a lot of information hasn't been made available to the general public, so much so that even Zhang Yunmeng, a milk tea enthusiast, didn't know that the milk tea she drank was made with non-dairy creamer, flavoring, and tea powder.

Zhang Yunmeng stood on Xiaodong Street, lost in thought.

A moment later, she started walking and headed towards the Wonka Milk Tea shop at the other end of Xiaodong Street.

Bi Xiangyu was in the shop. When he saw her come in, he smiled at her as usual and greeted her, "You're here! A medium kumquat milk tea?"

"Um."

Zhang Yunmeng's eyes darted around, and she didn't chat with Bi Xiangyu as much as she usually did.

Having just tasted the exquisite milk tea from Yanyu Chaji and been amazed by its flavor, Bo Ya Juexian now felt a strange sense of "a wife returning from an affair to face her husband" as she faced Bi Xiangyu.

Seeing that she was acting differently than usual, Bi Xiangyu was a little puzzled, so he simply started a conversation himself: "By the way, you said before that the 302 study room was going to open a milk tea shop, have they opened it yet?"

"————" Zhang Yunmeng thought to herself, "Why bring up something I shouldn't have said?" Then she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I don't know, I didn't notice."

Then he fell silent again.

Seeing that the conversation was stalled, Bi Xiangyu simply stopped trying to find a topic. He figured Zhang Yunmeng might be in a bad mood and wanted some peace and quiet, so he decided not to disturb her.

After receiving the milk tea, Zhang Yunmeng left Wonka Milk Tea and walked a little further away before starting to drink it. However, after just one sip, her brows furrowed slightly.

She used to love Wonka's kumquat milk tea, but after trying the milk tea from Yanyu Chaji earlier, she doesn't seem to feel anything for Wonka's kumquat milk tea anymore.

"How about we try again?"

Thinking this, Zhang Yunmeng forced herself to take another sip, and then her brows furrowed even more.

Actually, Wonka's milk tea does have its advantages—the "Bo Ya Jue Xian" drink costs 12 yuan, while this kumquat milk tea only costs 7 yuan.

If Zhang Yunmeng's family wasn't well-off but she wanted to drink milk tea, she might have chosen to drink Wonka milk tea, but Zhang Yunmeng's family is very well-off.

So she couldn't force herself, and could only sneak a glance back to make sure Bi Xiangyu hadn't come out of the store. Then she walked to the trash can by the roadside and threw the cup of Wonka's kumquat milk tea in.

After finishing all that, Zhang Yunmeng was about to leave, but as she approached study room 302, her pace slowed down.

Would you like another drink?

Such a thought emerged in Zhang Yunmeng's mind.

Two little figures were also jumping on her shoulders. The one on the right was a white figure that raised its hand to her with an X and said firmly: No, you can't drink too much milk tea in one day. It's bad for your health.

On the left is a small black figure who says in a seductive tone: "It's okay to indulge yourself once in a while. Besides, this is your first time experiencing this feeling. The first time should be treated specially, right?"

The two little figures argued and couldn't reach an agreement, until finally the black figure kicked the white figure away.

Zhang Yunmeng once again walked to the stall of Yanyu Chaji.

Zhu Jingdong had just finished being lectured by Shen Kang when he saw Zhang Yunmeng return, and he suddenly became a little nervous.

He wasn't worried about Zhang Yunmeng coming back to complain about him or anything like that; that didn't matter. What he was afraid of was that Zhang Yunmeng would think their "Bo Ya Jue Xian" (a type of bubble tea) didn't taste good. Customer rejection would be the biggest blow to his ambition to defeat Wonka Milk Tea.

Zhu Jingdong forced a smile and was about to speak nervously when Zhang Yunmeng spoke first.

"A cup of Bo Ya's broken string."

Along with the words, 12 yuan was handed over.

"!"

Zhu Jingdong was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

But after all these years of experience, he's no longer the naive, immature teenager he used to be. Suppressing his turbulent emotions and trying to keep his expression calm, he took the money and said, "Okay, I'll get right away."

While Zhu Jingdong was making milk tea, Shen Kang was watching inside, thinking to himself, "Wow." He had thought that Yan Yu Cha Ji's first customer would be someone from study room 302, but unexpectedly, Zhu Jingdong had managed to get a random passerby as a customer. The customer bought it again right after finishing it—this was clearly aiming to become a loyal customer.