Huo Junlin conjured up a cup of hot coffee like a magic trick, and handed it to her: "Try this to refresh yourself, it's better than looking at your phone."
Yun Qiao took it and took a sip.
ah!
delicious!
Gong Sheng is a very traditional man. He usually drinks all kinds of Pu-erh single-clump Maojian small green oranges... he rarely drinks coffee.
Sometimes the breakfast maid makes a cup of dark American bitter coffee.
She tasted what looked like Chinese herbal soup.
Huo Junlin's cup is different.
The coffee is fragrant with milk, and there is a thick layer of rich and sweet milk cover on it, and there is an aftertaste of burnt aroma in the mouth.
"This is a caramel macchiato, suitable for girls. You can try this one in the future." Huo Junlin smiled.
Yun Qiao nodded sharply, and then took another big gulp.
Huo Junlin continued to "juggle" and handed her a small fairy stick-like gadget: "This massages the cervical spine, it is safe and comfortable. Try it?"
Yun Qiao likes new gadgets the most, and Huo Junlin is just right in his arms.
She took the "fairy stick" and rolled it on the back of her neck a few times, a warm feeling flashed across her spine in an instant, and she felt a lot more relaxed.
So funny!
All the little things that Huo Junlin gave her were not available in her world.
"How much is it, I'll transfer the money to you." Yun Qiao was not a cheap eater, and wanted to pay directly.
Huo Junlin smiled warmly: "No need."
Yun Qiao was very serious: "No, no, dear brother, we will settle the score clearly, even if we are friends, we will have a clear score."
Huo Junlin: "If you have to figure it out... then next time you have a chance, just let me treat you to dinner."
Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment.
Why Huo Junlin's answer seems to be wrong.
What is "you asked me to treat you to dinner"? Who is inviting whom? Was he wrong
Just about to say a few words to him, who knows, the man quickly changed the subject without a trace: "Little Qiao, I think you were looking at a map just now? Is there anything you can't find? I know the imperial capital very well. Why don't you look at the map and ask me."
Wow, so confident
Yun Qiao smiled: "I'm not looking for a map, I'm looking for a suitable address to open a shop."
Huo Junlin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Xiao Qiao, you want to open a shop? Why don't you talk about your needs, and I can give you some advice."
Yun Qiao thought for a while, Huo Junlin was the only one who knew that the real identity of the "Master of Prophecy" was Yun Xiaoqiao.
So, it's fine to keep it from others, but there's no need to hide anything from Huo Junlin.
She simply told the truth: "I have recently formulated a whitening cream and want to sell it. I don't have time to set up stalls in the streets and alleys like before, so I want to set up a store, open a shop, and then hire someone to help. I sell… "
Huo Junlin: "It's very simple."
Yun Qiao took a deep breath: "Are you sure? I've searched the Internet for days and couldn't find the right one! Besides, I have to apply for a lot of certificates, and some netizens said that if my homemade beauty cream doesn't have an inspection certificate , can’t be sold casually... I almost vomit blood... "
There are too many rules and regulations in this world.
In the past, the miracle doctor set up a stall, so there is no test certificate.
If you believe it, come, if you don't believe it, don't buy it.
Of course, in the old world, if a charlatan was caught selling fake medicines, he would be executed with a cane in public, and the punishment was very severe.
This world sets a very high threshold for those who sell medicines, but if there is a problem with the medicines, doctors and pharmaceutical companies have never been sentenced to death.