Ming Jiuge shut himself up in his room these few days and devoted himself to his new invention. The dim sum shop is about to open. A few days ago, I thought that dim sum would be better with coffee, so I simply got into the space to synthesize coffee tree seeds.
It takes the most time to synthesize seeds. Ming Jiuge stayed in the space all day and night, and slept directly in the space at night. Outside the room, there were two door gods, Wanwan and Xiaoqing, who no one dared to provoke, and no one noticed her absence.
"Master, isn't this a bean? Is it as magical as you said?"
Ming Jiuge looked at the few beans in his hand that exuded this unique luster, and smiled on his face.
"Of course, this will be the greatest invention of this century."
The beast only knew that this was a seed, and that the tree was planted. As for the addictive drink mentioned by Ming Jiuge, this seed could not be connected.
"The spiritual field next to the linden tree is the most suitable. It is irrigated by a spiritual spring and the spiritual energy of the linden tree. It must grow very well."
"Well, depending on the time this time, it must have the fastest effect. You can help me grow a few more when I'm away." The coffee must be in short supply in the future.
"Master, you should get more space for your health."
"I try to make time. I can rely on you here."
Beast Beast rolled his eyes. Because Ming Jiuge came over from time to time, his leisure time was severely squeezed, and now his task is heavy again.
"The coffee tree is harvested in six hours. Master, don't you come to see it yourself?"
Ming Jiuge is really curious. "Then I will sleep for another night."
I woke up and found that the coffee beans were ready to be harvested. Beasts are already being collected and processed according to the method taught by Ming Jiuge.
Beasts are very interested in novel things. When the first batch of coffee beans came out, Ming Jiuge was a little excited.
"Beast, you have a great contribution, I just love you to death." After listening to Ming Jiu Ge, Beast was strangely shy.
"Master, the way you express your feelings is so direct that people can't bear it."
Ming Jiuge laughed loudly.
Packed a large bag of coffee beans, used the coffee machine she bought out, and you're almost done.
Out of the space, Ming Jiuge is refreshed, and the whole person exudes youthful vitality from the inside to the outside.
Bend your ear tips, hear the sound in the room, open the door and probe
Look, seeing Ming Jiuge's expression of excitement, he lowered his head to operate a strange thing.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
There was a strong smell in the air. Wanwan sniffed and sniffed, concluding that the smell was unheard of.
"What is this?" The coffee making process was unclear in one sentence, and Ming Jiuge simply remained silent.
"Miss?"
"What are you doing."
"You heard me talking. What is this?" Wanwan pointed at the coffee machine.
Ming Jiuge thought for a while, and decided to name this machine with cross-age significance, it's called a beverage machine. It's easy to talk and remember, so it saves a lot of trouble of explanation.
Looking at this machine, Ming Jiuge can't wait to start operating.
This is a manual machine. In an era when there was no electricity, human labor was the largest labor force. Also the cheapest.
"Don't ask, wait." There was a fragrant smell in the air, and people couldn't help but taste it. If it is accompanied by a few cakes, it is afternoon tea in the middle.
After cooking, Ming Jiuge poured herself a cup, and the long-lost taste made her salivate.
"Miss, what is this?"
"Coffee. You try too." Wanwan stepped forward and smelled it, feeling a bit special, then took a little bit carefully, and poured it down like a poison.
"Gao is so tragic, drinking poison." It's a waste of not knowing how good coffee is.
Wanwan smashed it, smashed the aftertaste in his mouth, "Miss, I don't like the smell second only to medicine."
Xiaoqing came in with a snack, opened the door and was shocked by the smell of coffee, but she was not curious at all. I have seen too many miracles of my own lady, and I am used to it.
"Miss, you can have a snack. The lady hasn't seen you twice since she came here. She doesn't know what happened, so she is a little worried."
"Well, I'll take a look at it in a while." My mother began to prepare for the big brother's wedding, trying everything to perfection, and she was busy like a spinning top every day.
After eating snacks and drinking coffee, Ming Jiuge went to see his mother.
Shangguan Wanruo was explaining the housekeeper's procurement matters. Seeing Ming Jiuge came over, she seemed to find a discussion object at once, "Ge'er, what kind of materials do you think is good
"Mother, who are you going to choose
Is it the big red? "
"This is mine. I haven't decided after two days of picking it. I want to ask you and I don't see you."
Ming Jiuge felt a little dizzy. Is it difficult to choose materials, "Mother, you like to buy them directly, so why bother with these trivial matters."
"Absolutely not. There are too many things to prepare, as well as the bride price. You can't make people pay attention to the generals."
Ming Jiuge slapped his forehead, and he really forgot about it. Although his father and brother are generals, their salary is limited. The home industry is not very rich, and this is the crux of the difficulty in choosing a mother.
"Xiao Qing, get that sandalwood box."
"Geer, I don't need your help yet."
"Mother, my elder brother is getting married. As a younger sister, I always have to show something." To her, money is just a number, a tool, and it's stored for useful purposes.
Shangguan Wanruo didn't want to Ming Jiuge's money anyway, it was her hard work.
"Mother, when Xiao Beiyuan was injured, you sold me a few properties, and this is the harvest of those properties."
Hearing what Ming Jiuge said, Shangguan Wanruo didn't postpone it.
Xiaoqing gave the sandalwood box and opened it gently. Inside was a thick stack of silver tickets. Ming Jiuge pushed the box to her mother: "Mother, choose the best for everything. The marriage of our generals, absolutely It's going to be beautiful. If it's not enough, I'll let people prepare more in these two days."
Shangguan Wanruo picked up one and took a look, and then another one. When she saw four or five of them, she opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Ge'er, every silver ticket is one hundred thousand?"
"Yes, the denomination is a bit big, and I will ask Yinzhuang to send some small denominations later."
"Ge'er, mother didn't mean that, it's too much. You also know your father's temper, he won't agree to it too extravagant."
Ming Jiuge laughed: "Mother, my father doesn't care about these things. Just tell him that although there are a lot of things, the price is not expensive."
Shangguan Wanruo also wanted to take care of it, so she no longer rejected it.
After solving the problem of the mother, Ming Jiuge went to Ming Qingzhan to discuss the wedding. She didn't tell her mother just now, but she wanted to ask her brother and Song Biluo for their opinions before making a decision. After all, the two talents are the protagonists. No matter how much she likes, a bystander has no right to decide.
(End of this chapter)