Chapter 19: Selling Oni Curry Paste! (First more!) Ask for flowers! Ask for review votes! Collect it! )

Looking at Zhuge Dali with a smile on the corner of his mouth drawn on the drawing paper, Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction and put down the brush.

Chinese painting pays attention to artistic conception, which is a little different from the lifelike effect he wants.

He spent a long, long time and energy trying to find a balance.

Click!

Lin Fan stretched, and his bones clicked.

At this time, he found that the sky was actually light.

Dare he actually painted all night.

Lin Fan looked at his ink-stained hands, apron, and pants, and looked at the bathroom in the distance and the bed on the side.

He decided not to sleep first.

Instead, go downstairs for a morning practice and buy some breakfast for everyone in the love apartment by the way.

After breakfast, wash up and catch up on sleep.

Lin Fan spent half an hour running nearly ten kilometers around the love apartment complex.

[Ming Jin Dacheng's Bajiquan] not only provided him with powerful force, but also a strong physique.

Otherwise, in half an hour, he would not be able to run ten kilometers.

......

"Huh-"

Lin Fan stood downstairs in the community, looking at the storefronts one after another, thinking about what breakfast to buy for Zhuge Dali and them.

But I accidentally found a familiar figure.

"Curry paste?"

"Why are you here?"

Lin Fan stepped into a small shop with a pink decoration and looked at the curry paste wearing gray and white staff clothes and pink aprons.

"Lin Fan, good morning!"

The curry paste greeted Lin Fan enthusiastically.

Then he explained why he was here: "I work here!" "

"Huh?"

"Aren't you working at the bar downstairs?"

Lin Fan looked through the menu of this shop and found that this shop where curry paste worked part-time, in addition to selling coffee, milk tea and other drinks, there were also desserts such as tiramisu.

He decided to buy breakfast for everyone in the love apartment here, which was a way to help with the curry paste.

"Bar downstairs?"

"I only did it for three days and I was fired!"

"I received twelve complaints in three days, and I often missed the orders of customers.

The guest asked for a glass of Chivas whiskey, and I thought he wanted cheese, so I put cheese in the whiskey..."

Looking at the curry paste's smiling face, Lin Fan twitched his cheek.

Cheese in whiskey?

You're such a talent!

......

"I want a cup of taro creamy green, three iced Americanos, two cappuccinos, and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

"And then a few tiramisu, and macarons, and by the way, some cheesecakes..."

Lin Fan didn't want to mention the sad thing about curry paste anymore, and began to order.

"Okay!"

"Wait a minute!"

The curry paste came to the cash register for a while, raised his head, and said pitifully

"Lin Fan, I don't know how to use this cash register, I ordered all your drinks into cappuccino..."

Lin Fan: "??? "

Taro round custard green, iced Americano, cappuccino, freshly squeezed orange juice!

These four drinks with different names and different types can be combined into the same curry paste?

"It's okay, cappuccino just cappuccino, you can help me order a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

Lin Fan pursed his lips and let the curry paste replenish another glass of orange juice.

It doesn't matter if he and Zhuge Dali drink cappuccino, the key is that Chen Meijia, a pregnant woman, can't drink it.

"Eh-"

The curry paste suddenly screamed, startling Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, the amount of freshly squeezed orange juice, I pressed an extra zero..."

Lin Fan: "..."

"It's okay!"

Lin Fan was speechless, maintained a forced smile on his face, and waved his hand

"I originally bought it for Dali and Teacher Hu, and it's okay to have more."

"I'm sorry!"

The curry paste smiled apologetically at Lin Fan and continued to tinker with the cash register:

"I'll try to see if I can cancel the order."

"Oops!"

Hearing the sound of curry paste, Lin Fan's heart twitched, and he quickly asked, "What's wrong again?" "

"Lin Fan, do you still need freshly squeezed watermelon juice?"

Lin Fan: "..."

At this moment, Lin Fan knew why the curry paste changed jobs frequently.

As far as her divine operation is concerned, she will not be complained and fired on the spot, which is already calculated.

......

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Fan returned to the love apartment with six large shopping bags that were forced to fill due to various mistakes in curry sauce.

As soon as he came out of the elevator, he saw Lu Ziqiao, Hu Yifei, and Chen Meijia gathered at the door of 3601, sneakily not knowing what they were doing.

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