I will never give in to Miss Death

"Good afternoon, dear audience friends. This is Shenbin TV News 30 Minutes. I am the host, Cai Jingyi."

At this time, the large LCD TV above the main road on the second floor, which was originally displaying the order status, broadcast the screen of Kamihama News, and two hosts appeared on the TV screen -

"Today's main news is - the Shenbin Cross-sea Bridge has officially started construction, and Mayor Ye Yuqing personally presided over the groundbreaking ceremony."

"At the same time, the land reclamation project of the southern island of Kamihama City will also be launched simultaneously. The tenth district is tentatively named 'Mianyun District', which means 'the sleeping dragon emerges from the mountain, and the auspicious clouds bring peace'..."

"Next up is the drone footage."

"We are about to connect with Professor Li, a bridge expert from Kamihama City... Hello, Professor Li, will the construction of this cross-sea bridge be very difficult?"

"It's very big. Ahem, we all know that this cross-sea bridge..."

The image on the TV screen instantly attracted Gabriel's attention. The little angel stood in front of the table for a long time before turning around and said, "Wasn't this thing playing the menu just now?"

“It can be connected to the Internet.”

I pointed to Yin Xiamo's phone and said, "Didn't Xiaomo tell you about the concept of the Internet?"

“I’ve basically said everything I should have said.”

Yin Xiamo said helplessly: "Maybe it was too much information, or it conflicted too much with her worldview, so she couldn't fully digest it for a while."

"Haha, it was the same when I first came here. Xiaomo gave me more than fifty nightmares, and I ran around everywhere every night. It's only now that I've barely adapted to the pace of life here."

Philo patted Gabriel on the shoulder and said, "The TV has already surprised you so much, don't faint when you see the computer next time."

Gabriel was confused and asked, "What is a computer? An artificial brain?"

“You can think of it as an all-purpose tool.”

Speaking of computers, Filo didn't seem very familiar with them: "You can watch movies, play games, and... uh, make friends?"

"What are movies and games?"

"I can't really say. I haven't seen the movie. As for the game, there is a little sister in the room where Momo and I live who often plays it. If you're interested, you can ask her."

Filo pointed at Yin Xiamo's phone: "It's like a phone with more functions."

"Is there anything more versatile than a cell phone?!"

Hearing this, Gabriel was completely shocked: "Are you...the people here preparing to create a god?"

Filo showed a somewhat sinister smile: "So, Xiaoli, would you consider buying yourself a mobile phone or computer to play with?"

"purchase……"

Gabriel hesitated: "How do I buy it?"

"Of course it's with money. As for how to get the money... the most extreme way is to rob. There is no magic in this world. With our strength, we can definitely bully any ordinary person."

Philo pulled Gabriel into his arms and said, "But our Gabriel is a little angel, she would definitely not bother to do such a thing, so there is only one way left... to work and earn money like me."

"work to earn a living?"

"Yes, this store is hiring recently. If you are interested..."

"Boss Philo! I want a cup of lemon tea!"

While chatting, someone not far away waved over here: "There's also a cup of matcha pearls!"

"okay!"

After waving his hand to indicate that he understood, Philo left his seat and winked at Gabriel before leaving: "Consider it? You are really needed here."

“Soup dumplings and soy milk and fried dough sticks combo!”

At the same time, the breakfast that Yin Xiamo ordered just now also arrived. Lan Jiajia, who was dressed in a maid outfit, came up with a plate. When she saw it was us, she couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "Idiot, you guys have to pay to eat in your own restaurant?"

“I want to show this friend the ordering process.”

Yin Xiamo took the plate and placed it in front of Gabriel: "Here, soup dumplings and soy milk and fried dough sticks."

"Soup dumplings?"

Gabriel picked up a round bun curiously and said, "Is this... the special delicacy here?"

"Yes, it contains minced meat and broth. You angels have very strict rules, but this is my territory, so I don't have to consider those rules."

Yin Xiamo asked Lan Jiajia to go back first: "Try it."

"It looks like you haven't paid yet."

"I've already paid. I'll explain the principle to you later."

Yin Xiamo pushed the plate over: "Try it."

"This thing called a soup dumpling doesn't look as cute as the glutinous rice balls we saw earlier. Is it really delicious?"

"Well, there are at least hundreds of similar foods in this country. I've said that the cooking skills of the people here are far superior to ours."

Yin Xiamo said calmly: "Even if we stay and change the food every day, it will take at least ten years to eat all the food."

“Even if there are many kinds of food, it would be a waste if it doesn’t taste good, right?”

Gabriel picked up the soup dumpling with doubt: "I think the egg tart that Nuoer made just now is the most delicious thing in the world."

"You try it first."

Yin Xiamo said with some amusement: "Whether it tastes good or not is another matter."

"it is good."

Gabriel took a bite of the coffee shop's signature soup dumpling—"Puchi."

Then the soup splashed in her mouth.

"Well!"

After a brief moment of daze, the little angel didn't even bother to wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth, and wolfed down the meat buns.

"I'm right."

Gabriel's appearance made Yin Xiamo reveal an "I knew it" expression: "Sometimes I also admire the people in this world, especially this country, which is simply a country of gourmet food..."

"Momo."

Gabriel quickly ate a bun, with a mouth full of soup, and took a deep breath: "Can you do me a favor?"

"what?"

Yin Xiamo asked curiously, "Let me make it clear first. If you want to learn how to cook, don't look for me. I can't do it. Nuo'er is good at it."

"No, can you go back to Holy Heaven and find my archangel?"

Gabriel turned around and looked very serious:

"Just tell him...Gabriel, the chief archangel of Holy Heaven, may not be returning in the short term."

"..."

……

No. 253 You pulled me and said you were a little hesitant

Before this, I always thought that the reason Gabriel stayed on Earth was because she liked various luminous devices, such as the various neon lights in big cities at night.

After all, on the way to the coffee shop just now, she showed an almost fanatical liking for the lights on the roadside and the marquees on the sports car.

I could feel that Gabriel really liked those lights, and was very surprised that humans could create "light" with their bare hands in a world without magical powers.

So when I saw that Gabriel liked light very much, I quietly made up my mind. Anyway, I would rest by myself these few days, and if it really didn't work out, I would let Filo, Xiaomo and the others take Gabriel to visit the night view of Kamihama at night and let her see the neon lights and night billboards here.

Kamihama City is a big city. Apart from anything else, the cyberpunk-like light tubes and billboards in the Glory Zone alone are already very shocking. When Filo took me to the clock tower in the Glory Zone, the light and the huge LCD screen of the Glory Tower even scared me, a native of Kamihama, let alone Gabriel who came from another world.

It doesn’t matter if Gabriel doesn’t like those, I still have a trump card - the e-sports center on the basement floor of the coffee shop.

That's pure light pollution.

Standing in the basement, you will have a feeling of "am I no longer on earth?" I felt dizzy just standing there.

Living a life of drunkenness and dreams, it's like a dream.

When the time comes, I will stand in a place like that and show Gabriel the computers on Earth. I will look for games that have elements like "heaven" or "angels". If there are really none, games that are close to the truth will do, as long as they can show Gabriel the powerful technological level of Earth, such as "Civilization", "Elden Ring", "Cities: Skylines" and so on, to let her see the hard-core high-tech of Earth.

TV, movies, computer games, light pollution... there is always something that can win over this newly arrived little angel.

I thought Gabriel was an angel with very principles. After all, she was an archangel who had been influenced by the relevant culture for thousands of years. There was no reason for thousands of years of habits and beliefs to be changed in just one day. She was already prepared for a "protracted war."

Unexpectedly, Gabriel didn't even need to use "high technology" or "light pollution". A few egg tarts and buns made her "faith collapse".

You have to know that this costs 8000 yuan plus a cutting-edge graphics card.

I don’t know the specific price of the Apocalypse 3000 graphics card that Sikong Yue brought, and the initial price of the 4090 graphics card is 12999 yuan. If the Apocalypse 3000 is equivalent to this graphics card, then Gabriel is basically equivalent to... more than yuan for me.

Moreover, if we calculate based on the bonus income of the entire coffee shop, there are six maids, including me, Yin Xiamo, Filo, Ouyang Xue, Elodie and Lan Jiajia, and each of them except me gets 5000 yuan, which adds up to more than yuan, enough to make Su Yunjin bleed heavily.

"You want to ask the Archangel for leave?"

On the second floor of the coffee shop, after hearing what Gabriel said, Yin Xiamo revealed her signature sinister expression: "This is really new. Our pure and flawless archangel Gabriel...actually has a time off?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just because I can't go back in a short time."

Gabriel ate the buns and said a little embarrassedly: "Filo and I have no magic power left, Momo, you have to go back and inform them."

"How long please?"

"Eh?"

"I said……"

Yin Xiamo leaned back and asked: "How long do you plan to ask the Archangel for leave?"

"Just calculate it based on one month here."

Gabriel seemed a little hesitant. She looked at the soup dumpling in her hand, then at the soy milk and fried dough sticks next to the plate, and hesitated for a moment: "30 days will be enough."

The soup dumplings here in the coffee shop use the traditional "frozen filling method". This month I went back and forth to the kitchen every day, helping Chef Wang Jie from time to time and secretly learning cooking skills. I have basically learned the specific production methods. This thing is actually not a secret among various chef circles. The production of soup dumplings is almost the same as that of ordinary buns. The difficulty lies in how to put the "soup" in and the technique when wrapping.

I made a lot of dumplings in the orphanage when I was a child, so making buns is not a technical job for me. I can easily make spiral, plum blossom and shell-shaped buns, and even the "twin buns" that are two buns combined together.

The soup dumplings in the coffee shop are real soup dumplings. They are made by first processing the minced meat in a special way so that it has a delicate and smooth taste after being cooked. Then they are put into a specially made thick soup. The minced meat and thick soup are poured into a mold in a certain proportion. This mold is similar to the ice cream or ice cubes that we made by hand when we were children. After pouring, they are put into the refrigerator for quick freezing. When the time is almost up, take it out and it will be a whole piece of thick soup meat.

At this time, we just need to take out the frozen broth, wrap it with bun skin, and put it in the steamer when it is almost wrapped. During steaming, the frozen soup inside the buns will melt, part of the soup will seep into the bun skin, and part of it will be combined with the minced meat. After it is fully cooked, take it out of the steamer, take a bite, and it will be juicy and fragrant.

The most important thing about soup dumplings is the "broth", which should not be too light or too thick. Whether it is pork ribs soup, meat broth or chicken soup, it must be perfectly matched with the minced meat, so that the soup dumplings will be fragrant and soft.

Obviously, for Chef Wang, who came from a big hotel, making soup is his forte, so our soup dumplings have always been a hot-selling item.

“Is 30 days enough?”

Amid the aroma of soy milk, fried dough sticks and steamed buns, Yin Xiamo said to Gabriel in an instigating tone: "Philos plans to play here for a few hundred years before going back. Do you want to go alone?"

"30 days is a lot, for an angel."

Gabriel smiled bitterly: "You know the rules of heaven. The dragons are lax and may not have frequent exchanges for decades. As long as there is no world war, Filo can play here for a thousand years. But we angels are different. I still have many tasks..."

"Noer! Is it really Noer?"

At this time, a few customers not far away seemed to recognize me and waved over to me: "Aren't you off work today?"

"Yes, I'm taking a break today and came to visit my friends."

I waved at them as well, “I’m not even wearing a maid outfit.”

"Nuo'er is also very cute in her daily clothes. She is just as calm as usual. I thought you would put on airs after becoming a star."

The guys seemed happy to see me: "Can we take a picture?"

"Sure, taking photos is allowed in the cafe, but I'm not at work today, so taking group photos is not allowed."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll just take a picture of Nuo'er from a distance and show off to the group members..."

Turning my gaze away from those customers, I sighed softly in my heart.

I don’t know when it started, but I seem to have become a “little star” in the neighborhood and on the Internet.

When I walk to and from get off work with Xiaomo, passersby often come to say hello and ask about our well-being. Even the couple who own the noodle shop we often go to this month said to Xiaomo and me when they saw us shopping: "Hey, are you two working in the mushroom house by the sea? I often see it when I watch short videos recently."

In response, Xiaomo and I had to just say a few words to get by.

It is not my original intention to become famous, but if the coffee shop wants to succeed, we as the staff must become famous.

I am the signature of the store and the representative of "Lolita", while Xiaomo is the representative of "elf" and "girl" here. Almost everyone who comes to the store to eat knows what Xiaomo and I look like and our names.