Mephrodai is a semi-open cafe located in a commercial district. Since the store only provides one product of coffee in the early stages, it does not meet the conditions for entering the food street. However, after three generations of store managers, the coffee shop, which was originally just a mobile vendor, now has its own store.

As a cafe opened in a commercial district, in order to face several nearby beverage shops and snack vendors, Mephroddee has successively added menus such as light food, beverages, and even desserts. Then the store manager may finally find a place to find a place for his talent. Since the dessert menu was launched, the cafe, which was originally only in the second-tier business of vendors, became popular overnight, and countless dessert lovers came to his house.

This is a cafe! Faced with the behavior of customers ordering only desserts but not coffee, the fourth store manager, the mermaid girl with a total name of twenty syllables, set a rule in her anger.

Desserts are a gift for coffee and will not be provided in the future.

So with the efforts of the Mermaid Store Manager, the cafe's signature was finally defended.

Cappuccino, can you help me drink it? Turning the mixing rod at high speed, the coffee in the cup suddenly formed a small whirlpool. Melissa supported her cheeks helplessly with her palms, her face full of disgust: the coffee here is so bad, bitter and astringent.

The girl with the same name as a certain coffee brand refused firmly: Don’t think about it, and since you don’t want to drink it, just don’t drink it, and no one forces you to do it.

Melissa held her head and said with pain: If the candidate saint is found to have wasted food, she will be deducted from the upper class.

Capuchino shrugged, his expression seemed a little unfocused: wasting food will deduct the test scores, so is it okay to say bad things about others in public?

That's a two-digit matter! Melissa slapped the table hard, and her strength even made the plate on the table jump: You don't understand my pain at all. I can't care about not being able to become a saint in my life, or I can't care about being sent by my boss to run errands recently, but I can't stand eating fast food for half a month in a row!

I know this, no matter where it has been, I heard that the best way to attract the daughter of God is to provide her with a fast food restaurant after the visit. Capuchino spoke completely as a bystander. Although Melissa is the famous alternate saint, she may not have to have the same faith as her friend.

What kind of daughter of the gods? That guy is a big eater, you all cheated her! If it weren't for maintaining her image, Melissa would have wanted to pull her hair hard like a madman to show her excitement: the amount of food she ate in one meal was actually twice as much as the war horses of those paladins. She was not a human, but a war horse!

Calm down, Melissa, you must calm down. Capuchino frowned after drinking the coffee. The coffee and desserts in this cafe are two extremes. Third-rate coffee and top-notch desserts. No wonder this cafe has strange rules that are not allowed to order desserts. If you don't do this, it's probably difficult to sell ten cups of coffee a day.

I can't calm down. Do you know how high the calories of fast food are? Oh my God, I have gained 5 kilograms in just half a month! Melissa has become hysterical and has stretched out five fingers, each of which represents one kilogram.

Oh, it's so miserable. When it comes to weight, Kabuqian, who was originally careless, suddenly became energetic and patted his friend's shoulder with sympathy to show comfort.

Woo... My beautiful figure is gone forever... Melissa's mood is still quite low, and she burst into tears in anger, almost making others guess whether she had drunk alcohol.

While thinking, Kabuqiano dipped his fingers into his mouth with the butter of the cake on the plate.

The rich aroma spreads on the tip of the tongue, and Capuchino confirmed a fact that the cake contains alcohol.

Even though he was surprised by Melissa's alcohol tolerance, Capuchino finally chose to keep silent. After all, drunk people were unconscious and most people found it difficult to continue to communicate normally.

Kabuqinor sighed deeply, what is going on?

As the head of the college's opening ceremony, Kabuqino is now busy preparing for various issues of the party. The reason why he accepted Melissa's invitation was more to change his mood. But who knew that his friends were complaining from beginning to end. Kabuqino's irritability has not slowed down at all, but even worsened.

The minstrel who had already been looking for at the school party suddenly had something to come and the schedule was completely disrupted. Now there is less than three days left before the school party. Which one has given Kabuqiano a solo bard with the ability to control the field?

Of course, it is not to say that the performance content cannot be changed temporarily, otherwise it is feasible to ask other orchestra-type bards to add performance repertoire, but none of this meets the perfect process that Capuchino secretly set.

Since it is a school evening party, performers should include various types, such as self-singing, orchestra chorus, and only performances that play musical instruments. Logically speaking, each link should not be missing.

The weather seemed to be infected by Capuchin's emotions, and suddenly it drizzled. For a moment, pedestrians who were walking on the street ran away, looking for places to shelter the rain.

Mephrodie is one of them. If he doesn't criticize the coffee he makes, the manager of this cafe is still quite kind. The mermaid's old look makes the manager look like the kind-hearted elder sister next door. The so-called appearance is born from the heart. Therefore, even if the pedestrians outside just stand outside and hide from the rain and do not enter the store to consume, the mermaid store manager will not take the initiative to drive them away.

Nah, Melissa, did you bring an umbrella out? Capuchino looked up at the wall clock in the store. They had been here for a long time: it was almost time to go back to work.

No. Melissa tilted her cheeks on the table: Unlike you, the busy CEO, I am now a candidate saint who does nothing all day long, with only the errand-running function.

Stop making trouble. Seeing that his friend's character was so good, Kabuqino pulled the other person speechlessly, and was mentally prepared to run back to the college in the rain.

Although she can apply for public payment by calling a carriage at this time, perhaps due to her serious personality, Kabuqinou would rather get wet a little rain than add extra expenses. Moreover, this time she did not go to the preparations, but just wanted to relax due to personal reasons.

Just as Kabuqinor was about to pay the bill, a melodious sound of piano came outside and her steps stopped abruptly.

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Miscellaneous talk:

This week, normal updates are resumed.

By the way, the number of recommendations last week was really tragic.

Strongly protest against the bookkeeping!
Chapter completed!