Dangerous Fall

Chapter 198: 200. Cappuccino (two)

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Unexpected taste.

"How? I didn't lie to you."

Looking up at Zhan Yi, he quickly swallowed the cake in his mouth, but on the surface he pretended to be very calm and commented: "Not bad."

The taste is more than good, as Zhan Yi said, you may not be able to stop after eating it.

"Come with hot coffee." On the white tray, two cups of steaming coffee were brought out, "Try it."

Taking the initiative to help serve the coffee, Zhan Yi also greeted each other, "Zi'an, don't be busy, sit down and eat together."

"Then I'm welcome!" Qi Zian smiled and sat down.

Obviously it was a trip with Zhanyi, but I didn't expect to be able to intervene.

Sitting at the same table, Qi Zi'an appeared to be indifferent at all. While talking with Zhan Yi generously, he did not forget to take care of Lin You next to him. He kept recommending the order of snacks for him, and it instantly became The most noticeable existence among the three.

This character is really good. After swallowing the second small pastry, Lin You used a small clamp to pinch out a cube of sugar and put it into the cup to stir carefully, watching the exquisite garland disappear during the stirring, and the aroma of coffee was also More full-bodied.

Taking a sip while holding the cup, Lin You looked at the coffee in his hand in surprise.

The taste is exactly the same as the cup that Zhan Yi made for him!

"Why? Doesn't it taste good?" Qi Zi'an noticed his expression.

"No, no, it's just... This taste is different from the cappuccinos in other coffee shops." Lin You glanced at Zhan Yi who was sitting across from him, "It looks a bit like a friend's craftsmanship."

Qi Zi'an pursed his lips and smirked, pointed at Zhan Yi next to him, and asked, "That friend you are talking about is not Mr. Zhan, right?"

How does he know? Could it be...

"Looking at your look, I know it must be him. Others will not make this kind of taste. I secretly tell you that the method of preparing the cappuccino you drank is my original creation. It has changed the original preparation. Proportion.” As soon as this is mentioned, Qi Zi'an couldn’t stop her spirits when she didn’t meet him, and his emotions seemed excited, “Mr. Zhan didn’t know how to make coffee before. It was the last time I came to my store... Well, if I remember correctly If so, was it a year ago?"

"Well, I learned it when I came last year." Zhan Yi nodded, and took a sip of the mocha in front of him. "Your craftsmanship is as good as ever."

"Yeah, you don't know Mr. Lin. When Mr. Zhan told me that he wanted to learn coffee cooking techniques, he was shocked." Qi Zi'an smiled, "After all, Mr. Yi Zhan looks like The kind of upper-class people with special clothing are not at all like people who can cook by themselves."

"Yeah... he really doesn't look like it." Lin You also laughed dryly. This is to understand why the other party did it, and the taste of it is so unique. It turned out to be'studied by an expert'.

Earlier, I was still talking nonsense about what I deliberately learned for him. Hey, maybe I wanted to get close to Qi Zi'an, so I deliberately made an excuse.

Qi Zi'an seemed to fall into some sweet memories, and began to laugh with Zhan Yi eagerly when he was learning coffee a year ago. Lin You on the side felt embarrassed as if sitting on pins and needles. If he couldn't get in at all, he felt a little uncomfortable.

You know, a year ago, he was still addicted to the file, struggling to find the whereabouts of the big bastard Zhan, but he did not expect that he would come to Italy to find Qi Zi'an to learn coffee cooking.

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, the cappuccino tasted a little bit changed in the mouth.

"Mr. Lin, I'll tell you." Qi Zi'an snickered, and deliberately tapped the table twice to attract Lin You's attention. "Don't look at Mr. Zhan's serious appearance now. It's so ridiculous, Mr. Zhan still remember the first time you learned coffee latte?"

"Remember." Zhan Yi's eyes seemed to have a little smile, but fortunately he didn't forget the people around him.

"Hey, Mr. Lin is also a good blessing. What I tasted was a bunch of failed products. Mr. Zhan hasn't made a perfect cappuccino for me as a master." Qi Zi'an held it with one hand. Looking at Zhan Yi with the cheeks, "Mr. Zhan is interested in trying your hand today? I really want to try your craft."

"It's another day." Zhan Yi declined.

Seeing Lin You's sullen look with his head down, neither eating nor drinking nor talking, Zhan Yi lowered his voice and asked: "What?"

I shook my head slightly, what else can I do? He didn't know anything about the events a year ago, and couldn't intervene at the moment. Seeing that the two of them had shared memories of the topic and chatted endlessly, this feeling made him very powerless.

Qi Zi'an is a very talkative person. The topic has jumped from coffee chat to life and finally to school. Although most of what Zhan Yi showed was just listening quietly, he didn't have a particularly enthusiastic response.

"Oh, here is a guest." The conversation was interrupted by a sudden intruding voice, speaking in English, everyone turned their eyes to the door, where a tall man was pushing the door in.

There was a big alarm bell in his head. If Qi Zi'an, an enthusiastic student, looks harmless, then this person who came in fits well with his impression of a dangerous mafia organization.

A white shirt with a suit, waistcoat, and a square cap with sunglasses and a square scarf. The person who came here was dressed decently and unhurriedly, with a thick cigar in his hand, which was not lit, but held in his hand.

Zhan Yi saw his nervousness, put his hand under the table and gently squeezed his thigh without showing any traces, causing Lin You to tremble, turning his head, and seeing him shook his head slightly.

The tense mood improved a bit in an instant, Lin You also shrank his hand under the table and patted the back of the opponent's hand to let him loosen it. Fortunately, Qi Zian focused all of his attention on the person coming. , And did not see the small interaction between the two under the table.

"Mr. Angelu, you're back." Qi Zi'an smiled and greeted him. The reply was also in English, "Why are you the only one? Why didn't the other two come back?"

As he said, he also stretched out his head and looked out. Fortunately, the two did not communicate in Italian, otherwise Lin You would really not understand it at all.

"They are still discussing business with customers and will be back in a while." The tall man named'Angel' took the cigar in his mouth and reached into his pocket and fumbled for the lighter.

"Mr. Angelu, there are customers here, please don't smoke cigars in the shop." Qi Zian stretched out his hand and snatched the cigar from the opponent's mouth and held it in his hand.

"Well, it's not a stranger." The cigar was smoked, and he was angry with Zhang Yi. Angelu was also not angry, and beckoned to the sitting Zhan Yi, "It's been a long time, I'm still thinking about how to see Young Master Yang didn't see you. It turned out that you came to the dessert shop to play with this little guy. No wonder the ugly expression on your Young Master Yang's face is mentioned. You quarreled?"

Yang Shengxiu really came.

Hearing the name of the other party, Lin You instantly pricked up his ears and waited for the other party to reveal more information, but he stopped after saying this casually, took off his sunglasses, and cast his eyes on Lin You, "This What is it? How does it look unfamiliar."

"He is Mr. Zhan's alumnus, and Mr. Zhan specially brought him to taste my craft today." Qi Zi'an rushed to answer first, making a strong posture very proud.

"Friends." Angelu stared at Lin You as if thinking. After watching for a few seconds, he looked away and walked towards the glass display case. He said meaningfully: "There is no place where Mr. Zhan brought. Wrong, many things here are top grade."

Is this tentative discourse

Not knowing the meaning of the other party’s words, Lin You didn’t say a word. Zhan Yi's hand under the table restlessly squeezed his palm, as if to comfort him, and blocked the words for him when he opened his mouth, "Mr. Misunderstood, it's just an ordinary customer."

"Oh, I really just came to eat pastries." From behind the glass display case, Angru glanced around at the pastries, then reached out and squeezed out one.

"Mr. Angelu, please be civilized. If you want to eat, use a clip." Qi Zi'an ran helplessly, holding a tray clip and holding some cakes and handing it to the other party. ."

Angelu, who was holding the tray, was pushed out of the display cabinet by the opponent, but his tone was still a bit dissatisfied, "It's all by myself, Mr. Zhan, don't you mind?"

"No, please feel free."

"No." Qi Zian appeared resolute, defending his territory.

"You little guy." The voice revealed helplessness, and in the end, Anglu left with the tray.

The other party also dragged a chair to the same table with them, put the tray on the table, and bite off half of the pastry while holding it. The taste was a little bold. At this moment, it looks like the chic appearance just before entering the door. people.

And... Is it true that these mafia bosses now turn to like desserts? ?

A member of the Mafia has no image in front of him, and this scene is really a bit beyond his understanding of the Mafia personnel.

Zhan Yi casually gave Lin You a look, and then he opened his mouth and asked: "Where is the young master?"

"Hmm." He swallowed the pastry in his mouth and looked outside the door, "What? Are you going to go back with him? Then it's too late for you to find him now."

"No, just ask."

"Have you quarreled?" The other person looked at him, especially Lin You's body. "You didn't offend Mr. Yang just because you were with him?"

"… "how? Are these Mafia members so gossip now

"Mr. Angelu, what are you talking about!" Qi Zi'an rushed in, with a face of disapproval, "Mr. Zhan is not that kind of person."

"Oh? Really." Anglu reached out and touched the next piece of pastry. "I don't think so. Bring unrelated people here. If Mr. Yang is by the side, Mr. Zhan would not dare?" ()