"Boss Lu, this is new milk tea. Is it as good as yesterday's?"

Many monks haven't had enough of yesterday's milk tea yet.

You should know that when the temple served lunch yesterday, anyone who didn't have a cup of milk tea in their hand would be ridiculed.

Even some senior monks in Buddhist temples were not spared.

The succubus boss, Mr. Lu, truly lives up to his name.

"Each has its own merits."

Lu Wu explained that she selected classic milk teas, and milk teas that have been chosen for a long time have their own unique features.

"Ah, I can't wait."

The monks were excited and began to line up.

With Lu Wu's handpicked selection, the young monk, despite the envious glances of his fellow disciples, was honored to stand at the first position.

He soon fell into hesitation.

I want to drink them all.

"Sister, can I have one of each?"

The little monk's clear, big eyes gazed at Lu Wu, who couldn't bring herself to refuse.

Anyway, the group of diners are still climbing the mountain and won't be coming up for a while, so it's no big deal to let these monks drink a little more.

"Can."

She nodded, and at the young monk's instruction, the first thing she made was mango pomelo sago.

Mango pomelo sago is a dish that most readers are familiar with. It uses mango, pomelo, sago, and coconut milk as its main ingredients.

Lu Wu couldn't find a grapefruit, but there was a bitter grapefruit in the Qingyuan Realm that was also red and tasted similar.

The tiny sago pearls settled in the cold water, each one resembling a tiny, transparent pearl.

Peeling a grapefruit is a skill that takes time and effort, but Lu Wu has magic powers and can do it easily.

The mango puree used will be handmade on-site in Luwu, ensuring it is made with the finest ingredients.