With a space sweetheart

Chapter 65

"I'm back, just in time for dinner." Lin Qi called him, his hands kept moving, and he was mixing the oil dish. There was no sesame paste in his space, and the oil dish tasted good.

Coriander, shallots, chili millet, sesame, peanuts, and two spoonfuls of sesame oil, the taste is absolutely amazing.

He Anran obediently stood in front of the stove and waited. When Lin Qi asked him to fill out the food in the pot, he chuckled slightly: "I thought it was called hot pot because it was eaten in front of the stove."

Lin Qi raised his eyebrows, but he is smart. It's just that they used an earthen stove, and they couldn't burn firewood all the time, so he cooked it all in one pot.

The two of them couldn't resist the overbearing aroma. They hurriedly put away the bowls and chopsticks, and began to eat.

Just as soon as he took it in, He Anran felt his mouth was burning. The fragrance was very fragrant, but it was hot and choking. After swallowing a mouthful, he turned around and coughed for a long time, tears came out.

"Can't you eat spicy food?" Lin Qi stood up while talking, and quickly took back the cold drink he had prepared a long time ago from outside the house, and handed it to him.

He also made this cold drink just now, just because He Anran was worried that it would be too spicy.

He specially used the strawberries he likes to eat, and added two slices of lemon, mashed them, added honey, rock sugar, and soaked camellia, and put them outside the house to freeze for a long time. At this time, pour it out and take a sip, just to relieve the spiciness in your mouth.

He Anran gulped down his stomach, then looked at the tea bowl in surprise for a long time, took another sip, narrowed his eyes, tasted it carefully, and said, "It's really delicious."

"I made it with your favorite strawberries." Lin Qi said casually, and then said, "Is it because you're not used to it? I'll make something else for you."

He Anran quickly stopped: "No, this is delicious."

Although he was in tears from the heat just now, he has already begun to miss the taste. He picked up a chopstick of mutton, dipped it in sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. It was so delicious.

When it was too spicy, he took a sip of the tea Lin Qi made for him, and he was very satisfied.

The two of them have a big appetite, and they ate up the big pot in a blink of an eye.

"Both fruit tea and hot pot can be sold!" He Anran suddenly thought of it, sat up straight with excitement on his face.

Although I have space, I don't have to worry about being hungry, but I can't do nothing every day, and I still have to make money, He Anran, a small money fan, thought. Moreover, he felt that this tea was better than the soft drinks sold by Lin Zhao, so the business must be good.

"It's too monotonous to only sell this one, and the method is simple, so it's easy for someone to steal it." Lin Qi smiled and shook his head, pointing to the tea and said.

That's what he originally planned. After he made soda and milk tea, he planned to open a cold drink shop next summer. On the one hand, this product is novel and delicious, and on the other hand, it can also be used as cold drinks to solve Lin Zhao's soda sales problem.

But there are few types of fruits in this world, and even fewer of them can be used to make tea. The few items are not enough to support the long-term operation of cold drink shops.

And before the end of the world, various beverage shops can also adjust the concentration of concentrated juice to achieve differences in taste. There is no such thing in this world, I am afraid that after everyone learns it, business will fail.