cafes.
A bubble popped up above Zhou Xiao's head. Inside was the pattern of a standard hot Americano coffee. There were no special requirements. The bubble above the child's painting reads "Free pure milk for children".
Yu Qunqing understood.
There is a large machine in the center of his console. It is a very expensive fully automatic bean-grinding coffee machine. It can be adjusted to basic styles such as coffee, mocha, and latte according to the buttons. There are two basic styles to be unlocked. The small machine next to it is a desktop milk frother, which can make milk-covered milk foam and cream to enrich the taste of coffee. On the left is the raw material storage box, which contains a variety of coffee beans and milk. Then there is the accessories box, which currently unlocks milk jelly, cold crystals and sugar packets. The rest of the stuff is not unlocked yet.
Yu Qunqing has a strategy booklet at hand, which states the ingredients required for each drink. Ultramarine just needs to be synthesized in order. It takes time to flip through the strategy book. Later, when there are more customers, players need to memorize the strategy book. If they make a mistake, they will lose their money.
Before Zhou Yu could figure it out, Yu Qunqing started making coffee. The first guest always wants the simplest drink. He scooped out a cup of basic coffee beans, poured them into the coffee machine, waited ten seconds, and pressed the button. Currently, hot drinks are packaged in paper cups and come with an insulated coaster. Yu Qunqing filled up the Americano, poured another glass of milk, took out a pile of napkins, and placed them on the dining table.
Players are just players, not service members. But seeing that Zhou Yao's eyes were empty, Yu Qunqing kindly reminded: "Remember to pay, a total of 20." After saying that, he couldn't help complaining about the system. A cup of ordinary coffee only costs 20. The price is really ridiculous.
"Give me money? I, I didn't order." Zhou Yu was shocked.
Yu Qunqing: "System, didn't you explain the situation clearly when you came to the guests?"
System: "The system will not explain it to creatures other than players. Please don't worry about running problems. This business mini-game can automatically collect money, so it won't Leave no bugs."
Then, Yu Qunqing saw several bags of snacks of equal value floating out of Zhou Xiao's backpack and placing them at the cashier.
There is also a label prompt on it: "Please pick up money as soon as possible~"
Yu Qunqing was a little empty, and those snacks were put into the cafe's extra-dimensional piggy bank. A "+20" icon also appeared, and the mission target in the upper left corner of the field of vision was It also became "20/100". Forcibly summoning guests, forcing them to consume, and then forcibly collecting money, this process is simply the rogue logic of running a small game.
Zhou Yu, who was forced to complete this set of procedures, was still in a daze.
Fa, what happened?
This cafe is dragging itself in like an abyss. The owner who was guarding the cafe couldn't help but make the coffee. Although it smelled delicious, who knew what it was made from! It's now half a year after the end of the world! The most terrifying thing is that this handsome shopkeeper actually bought and sold by force and took his own snacks as payment.
Zhou Yu suddenly felt a lightness in her body, and the power controlling her disappeared. She could no longer stand still and sat directly on the chair. The interior of the cafe is warm and elegant. The chairs and tables are all white hollow glass style. There is also a fine-grained plaid tablecloth on the table and a porcelain vase with lilies in it. Everything is as beautiful as a dream.
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