Milk tea vs coffee

Tong Zhenzhen rubbed the oil stain with her fingers but to no avail. She thought for a moment, and between buying laundry detergent from Ma Chengyun and rubbing the clothes herself or throwing it away and buying another one, she decisively chose to throw it away and buy another one. After all, she was spending points, not her living expenses, and she couldn't take the money away after completing the task, so she might as well be a willful rich woman!

She made up her mind and quickly took off her sweater, which startled Xie Ci who was thinking about how to apologize. She jumped up from her chair with a red face:

"What are you doing?!"

"Take it off and throw it away," Tong Zhenzhen looked up in confusion, thinking he was making a fuss. "I have plenty of points anyway, and the most important thing is that I don't want to wash clothes."

Xie Ci was stunned when he heard this. He had never seen anyone so lazy. He frowned, grabbed the clothes that were about to be thrown away, and scolded:

"You can't just throw away good clothes, can you? If they get torn in the barracks, you can mend them and wear them again. What's more, it's just stained with oil. Can't you just rub it with soap nuts?"

What he said was true. Before the college students came, the Linyuan Army had always been short of supplies. Normally, if any of the brothers in the camp had torn clothes or shoes, he would sew them for them himself. He was used to hard work and thrift, and he really couldn't bear to see Tong Zhenzhen waste like this.

"No," Tong Zhenzhen refused categorically, her eyes determined, "I have suffered the pain of washing clothes by hand for three whole years, I would rather die than suffer this way!"

Seeing that she was about to hit her head against the wall if he didn't let go, Xie Ci's migraine that had subsided for several days came back again. He lowered his head and looked at the intact and excellent clothes in his hand. It would be a pity to throw it away. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and said:

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to wash it, I can wash it for you, right? It's because I made it dirty anyway."

"Really?! Great! Thanks so much, Mama-san!"

Tong Zhenzhen rushed forward and gave Xie Ci a bear hug, almost breaking his ribs. Xie Ci struggled for a long time before pushing her furry head away. The tips of his ears turned slightly red. He turned away:

"Don't call me mom again! I won't do it again. I'll bring it to you after I wash it. Now I'm leaving."

After saying that, he walked out quickly, as if there was a ghost chasing him, but he still closed the door considerately.

"Oh, he's such a good mother!"

Tong Zhenzhen held her heart in her hands and looked at the direction he left in admiration, as if she saw the figure of her old friend Qu Fei in him. She thought back to when she had spilled curry soup on her white shirt and was at a loss what to do, it was the omnipotent mother Fei who saved her with the ancestral technique of soaking in laundry detergent.

After sending off Xie Ci, Tong Zhenzhen was not idle either. She thought about who she should discuss the matter of the chessboard with. Then, she suddenly had an idea and decided to harass a classmate from the School of Computer Science.

【Chinese-The Only True God】:

God will give you and me a great mission, brother, are you interested in doing something big? @【Ji Ke - King of Hair Volume】

【Jike-Hair Volume King】:

? Tell me how old it is, and I'm a woman

Tong Zhenzhen took the opportunity to add the other party as a friend and went straight to the point:

Sisters, are you interested in challenging your limits? Don’t you computer scientists have a programming system? Can you make a small chess program? The kind that has Go, Gobang, and Western chess, and it would be best if you can practice with a computer!

The other party was silent for a while, then hesitantly replied:

I'm scared of your many requests. It's not impossible, but why are you doing this all of a sudden? Who would play electronic chess when everyone plays games these days? Wait, it can't be the gossip about Duanmu Yu, is he really having an affair with the emperor? !

【The Only True God】:

...Sister, stop using your imagination. There is nothing between them! I just suspect that playing chess is Emperor Changhao's hobby. After all, we have to negotiate with him. It's better to cater to his preferences and keep a hand in preparation!

【Hair Volume King】:

So that's how it is. I understand. It seems like it's related to our great dream of getting into graduate school, no, world peace. I'm going to work hard now!

In the next few days, Tong Zhenzhen followed the main group on the journey while following the progress of the electronic chess mini program. Since both of them suffered from social anxiety, all communication was done online. By the time they arrived in Shengjing, the production of the mini program had entered the final stage.

In front of Shengjing Yueze Building

Yueze Building is the most prosperous place in Shengjing. Princes and rich daughters are all frequent visitors here. It is built entirely with mahogany supports and the front door is inlaid with a double-mouthed gold buckle of a Pixiu. The interior is spacious and magnificent. The white marble walls are carved with pictures of flying fairies offering flowers. The corridor stairs are wrapped with branches collected at a high price. The breeze carries the rich fragrance of flowers through the hall, and rolls up the fallen petals to cover the ground in front of the door.

The people of Changhao, who had long heard rumors of the divine official's coming, stopped to watch. Even the vendors who were soliciting business dropped their stalls and ran over to see the divine official. There was a great noise of people:

"Hey, don't step on my feet! I can't even see the priest's face!"

"Shh, shh! Keep your voice down and don't offend them. I heard that General Duanmu's Poyuan Army was defeated by the priests, and Deputy General Xu Yuan's hair was pulled out bald!"

"Ah? So fierce?! Oh, it's better to form an alliance with Lin Yuan, otherwise the priest will punish you!"

Amid the noisy voices, Tong Zhenzhen was the first to step down from the sedan chair. She was still wearing the pure white dress, and the light brown sweater that Xie Ci had washed himself shone with golden light in the sunlight. She walked slowly on the fallen petals, looking like a goddess descending to earth. Everyone was stunned for a moment and held their breath in silence.

【Chinese-The Only True God】:

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Tong Zhen didn't dare to expose his image as a priest, so he could only send emojis in the group to satisfy his desire to talk. He tried his best to imitate the kind yet majestic expression of Guanyin when he watched Journey to the West when he was a child. He fooled the people in front of them. But as soon as he entered the room and closed the door, his true colors were revealed. He pounced on the bed like a tiger, and turned around to surf the confession wall.

Since the college students of Changhao Branch joined the main team, the confession wall has become more lively. Tong Zhenzhen clicked on the most discussed post to eat melons. Recently, Ma Chengyun seemed to be doing business with Westerners again. He brought a lot of coffee beans and specially advertised on the confession wall:

【Overseas imported coffee beans, your best choice for staying up late! 】

- Xiao Ma Kuai Pao has reached a cooperation with the foreign brother, and exchanged instant noodles for a lot of coffee beans, paired with the manual bean grinder made by the cooking club family. Welcome everyone to place an order to try it~

- Damn, don’t delete this ad. I’m tired of the herbal smell of instant coffee. I want to drink freshly ground coffee now (clasping hands)

-Iced Americano My love, come back to life!

-? Why are the people above so excited? I feel like coffee is not as good as milk tea. It tastes bitter.

-? What nonsense is the person above saying? How can milk tea compare to the bitter yet slightly sweet taste of coffee? Coffee is the best in the world!

I don't know who started it, but the topic gradually shifted to the confrontation between the milk tea party and the coffee party. Tong Zhenzhen, as a fair administrator, was originally hesitant about whether to delete Ma Chengyun's advertisement post, but when she saw the melon, she immediately decided to let him go and watched the two parties tearing each other apart with relish.

- Milk tea is recognized as the source of life! Sugar can make people happy, unlike iced American coffee, which makes people drink it after a day of work and continue to work!

-Oh my god, what's so good about something as sweet as milk tea? Bitterness is the true taste of life!

-No, your life is true

(A picture of boiling water in a large pot to brew coffee)

Tong Zhenzhen clicked on the picture with great interest, and the next moment, a bowl of coffee served in a stainless steel bowl with the aroma of traditional Chinese medicine came into view, making every coffee lover want to poke their own eyes out.

-...you will be cursed by the coffee gods! Take your hot pot water and throw it far away!

This battle of the century was ultimately so exciting that the administrator Tong Zhenzhen, who was watching the show, sanctioned and shut it down. Then she bought herself a cup of milk tea from Ma Chengyun to be delivered to calm herself.

"Your milk tea is for takeaway. Please enjoy it slowly~"

Ma Chengyun respectfully placed the milk tea on Tong Zhenzhen's table and did not forget to close the door when he left.

Tong Zhenzhen scooped up the milk tea and took a few sips. She felt full again, so she prepared to go out for a walk and visit the five-star hotel in Changhao Imperial Capital.

As a result, as soon as I went downstairs, I was surrounded by a group of handsome men in revealing clothes. They seemed to have applied perfume powder on their bodies, and I could smell a strange fragrance when I got close to them:

"The goddess is finally here. I have kept you waiting for so long~"

"Yes, yes, I have long heard that the goddess is unparalleled in her beauty. Seeing her today, I can see that her reputation is well-deserved!"

"Hey, please move over there. I also want to serve the goddess! I, Green Bandit, am honored to meet you. Come, please come this way, goddess~"

The young waiter in the lead, Lu Kou, had a charming appearance and a nice body. His bulging chest pressed against Tong Zhenzhen, causing her mind to go blank for a moment. She let him pull her to a table to sit down. Who would have thought that as soon as she sat down and looked up, she saw an old acquaintance:

"Miao Jie?!"

Chen Miao, who was busy hugging girls on both sides, heard this and threw a wink at her:

"Hey Zhenzhen, are you here to enjoy male sex too?"

"Ahem, I, I, I didn't do that. I was forced to come here!" Tong Zhenzhen blushed and her heart beat fast at the touch of the full muscles on her arm. She wanted to move away, but the young prostitute Lu Kou came up to her again, put his red lips close to her ear and said coquettishly:

"Don't be so reserved, Master Priest. I'm not a suspicious person. It's our host who specifically asked us to treat you well~"

Boss?

Tong Zhenzhen and Chen Miao keenly caught this key word, looked at each other, and then looked upstairs calmly. The private rooms above the second floor were all covered with curtains, and only one room was not completely blocked. Inside, they could vaguely see a person in gorgeous clothes playing with a wine cup in his hand. He seemed to notice their gaze and raised his glass to salute them from a distance.

Tong Zhenzhen was speechless. Amid the jealousy of the young men, she opened her private chat with Chen Miao:

【The Only True God】:

Since he is the owner of Yueze Building, I always feel like he is the behind-the-scenes industry of some big boss Changhao. Is this person trying to curry favor with us?

Your wonderful sister:

I think so. After all, we are quite popular now. Maybe some people don't want Duanmu Yu to be in the limelight, so they come to snatch us. Anyway, let's enjoy it first. Maybe we can get some information out of it.

After all, Chen Miao was an old hand in the love field. She skillfully played the game of finger-guessing with Lu Kou, coaxing him to drink one cup after another. After a while, he was drunk so hard that his face turned red and even his mind began to blur. He leaned on Tong Zhenzhen's shoulder:

"Woo, woo, woo, the goddess is still good to us, unlike that General Duanmu, who is too unkind to women. One of our sisters just wanted to serve in the private room he booked, but was chased out by that vicious deputy general!"