Chapter 202: She, hometown specialty zombie
Deep sleep only takes a short while to relieve fatigue.
Charging for five minutes and starting up for a whole day is the reason.
The deer held his chin in shock: "Aren\'t you a poor sleeper?"
"With my second sister here, I feel at ease." Jiang Wunian scratched her head embarrassedly. Although it was noisy and chaotic here, she was sure that she felt absolutely safe around her, and she naturally relaxed a tight string.
A bowl of tea bottomed out, and there was still a small layer of light-colored water and a few pieces of tea leaves. Lu Jingzhi stared at the rotating tea leaves without blinking, "Milk tea..."
Jiang Wunian pursed his lips and smiled: "When I get home, I will make milk tea for my second sister."
Lu Jingzhi nodded: "Is milk tea black tea made with milk?"
Yes and no.
Jiang Wunian has a lot of theoretical knowledge, but looking at the absent-minded appearance of the second sister, she said that she also went in the left ear and out the right ear.
She wants to drink milk tea, but not to make milk tea.
"Well, the basic model looks like this." Jiang Wunian said, "Big sister and I mentioned that if you open a dessert shop, you can sell milk tea in addition to unique desserts, but the weather is a bit hot now. After a while, It\'s just in time for autumn."
Lu Jingzhi: "What are you waiting for in autumn, it\'s also very refreshing to drink with ice in summer."
Since knowing that Jiang Tanyue is not from the same era, Lu Jingzhi asked Jiang Wunian.
It is concluded that she and her younger sister are definitely not from the same era, but whether the older sister and younger sister are from the same era is not certain.
Probably the same hometown.
It may also be a parallel world.
There is no particularly obvious distinction.
Unlike her, the hometown specialty zombie, one word is enough to distinguish them from the two.
But obviously, this is not a dynasty in the history of any of them.
According to the limited knowledge imparted by her history teacher, the Tang Dynasty in history had ice drinks, or the predecessor of ice cream.
Of course, listening to "ice" is definitely not something that small households can have.
In the county, there may be rich families with ice cellars, but in the town it is really mysterious.
The ice in the ice cellar is to dig out the ice on the river in winter and transport it to the ice cellar, cover it with a series of things, such as straw mats and leaves, etc., and then seal the door of the ice cellar, so that you can eat fresh ice next summer.
Human, material and financial resources are indispensable.
"It\'s not impossible." Jiang Wunian is a person who is easily persuaded.
Especially Lu Jingzhi is still thinking about it, strawberry milkshake fried yogurt fruit in cone...
The style of painting gradually deviates.
The store they bought decided to sell desserts.
One is because Jiang Wunian is good at making many novel desserts that are not available in this era.
The second is because the taste of "sweetness" can be said to be the most desirable and pursued taste by ancient people.
"If we want to make ice, we need to get an ice cellar?"
Under Jiang Wunian\'s small voice, Lu Jingzhi pondered, "Does this mean that the money is not enough?"
No money.
make money.
Suddenly, there was a chuckle.
The voice was not loud, but at the same time, there was a scorching gaze on her, so keen that it was difficult to ignore it.
Lu Jingzhi glanced up lazily, then rested his chin and continued to stare at the pastries on the table in a daze.
She was thinking about making money.
How about going back to the old job, hunting?
"why are you laughing?"
Not far away, a throaty voice sounded.
Another voice responded, "Two little girls are talking about business. It looks like fun."