[Exclusive release from Jinjiang] Zhang San's Execution in Four Parts (with additional nutrient solution)

"Welcome to 'Cha La', what would you like to drink?"

The pedestrian street was crowded on Friday, as if everyone was warming up for the coming weekend.

Shi Enle rushed over immediately after receiving the message from his friend from school. He hurriedly threw down his bag, put on his coat and bib quickly and neatly, and at the same time, he neatly tied his long hair into a perfect bun, which was perfectly covered by the disposable plastic hat.

Masks are a must, but Shi Enle had just arrived and the employees in the store were busy with their own work and had no energy to find the store's spare masks.

But fortunately, Xiao Taiyang only needs to help take orders, and the part of making milk tea is left to other staff in the store.

Seeing Shi Enle coming, the only remaining counter clerk in the store burst into tears of joy: "Sister Lele! Our savior!"

Little Sun smiled at her and whispered happily, "I'm here~", then looked at the customer and asked, "What would this customer like to order?"

"——" She saw the man in front of her take a deep breath, as if he was trying to suppress his anger, "I've told you so many times! Tea, bubble milk tea——"

Shi Enle quickly placed an order on the ordering machine: "Okay, a cup of bubble milk tea."

"Wait," the man said in a very bad tone, "I haven't finished yet!"

Little Sun nodded: "Please go ahead."

"I want one cup," the man curled his lips, "Pearl milk tea, 30% sugar without ice, 70% sugar with ice and coconut, 50% sugar with normal ice and tapioca pearls, 30% sugar at room temperature with succulent and candied beans, 50% sugar with hot brulee and caramel pudding, 30% sugar with hot taro paste."

Shi Enle's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded seriously: "Okay."

"Just remember it?" The man's attitude was very bad, and he even knocked on the order table, "Repeat it!"

Shi Enle looked at him in confusion: "Are you sure?"

Man: "Of course!"

"Okay," Shi Enle read the list on the screen of the ordering machine, "a total of five cups of bubble milk tea. One cup with 10% sugar and no ice, one cup with 70% sugar and ice and coconut, one cup with 50% sugar and normal ice and tapioca pearls, one cup with 30% sugar at room temperature and meat and candied beans, one cup with 50% sugar and hot brulee and caramel pudding, and one cup with 30% sugar and taro paste."

She spoke quickly but clearly, her face without a mask looked calm and relaxed, and there was an elegance to her as she raised her hands to take and read the order that was pleasing to the eye.

Others in the queue couldn't help but utter sounds of admiration.

man:"……"

He really didn't expect that this newcomer was quite capable.

After Shi Enle finished reading, he looked up at him seriously and asked, "Do you need anything else?"

She didn't seem to mind the seemingly difficult order.

The man felt a little embarrassed and subconsciously looked at the receptionist on the other side.

Shi Enle: “?”

She thought about it, took a step to the side, and blocked the man's sight.

"Sir, do you need anything else? If you don't need anything else, I will place the order."

The man gritted his teeth, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the girl standing behind Shi Enle: "Let her come over and take my order!"

Shi Enle: “No.”

The rejection was almost instantaneous, so decisive that the man was dumbfounded and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because she doesn't have a clay key," she said seriously.

Man: “W-what the hell?!”

"Clay key."

The man was furious: "Who are you calling a jerk?!"

Shi Enle: “?”

There really is no mash button there? The stand-alone part of the counter was stuck, and the touch screen for the taro mash part had no response at all. This was what the store manager friend told her before she came.

oh!

She responded.

abbreviation.

Little Sun suddenly understood.

Sometimes when Shi Enle is anxious she likes to shorten her words. This is not her intention, but rather her brain transmits information too quickly and her mouth cannot keep up efficiently, so the words she utters are only half the length of what she thinks in her mind.

Maybe he didn't understand.

Little Sun opened his mouth and explained to him carefully and clearly: "I just said that the clay key refers to--"

The man was incredulous: "You still want to scold me?!"

"What's wrong?"

Outside the long line, a man in a casual suit walked over. He first glanced at Shi Enle in the store, then was stunned: "You..."

Shi Enle: “?”

She stood on tiptoe and glanced at the long line, then looked at the man in the suit and said, "You can't cut in line."

Man in suit: "...No," he came to his senses, "I came to see him."

"Secretary Wang," the man in the suit frowned and looked at the man with a changed expression, "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang," Secretary Wang forced an awkward smile, "I'm buying you some milk tea..."

President Yang frowned, apparently having heard his order: "But I only want one cup. Does a cup of milk tea take so long?"

Shi Enle: "Excuse me, are you not going to order anymore? The customers at the back can come forward!"

President Yang: …

Secretary Wang: …

Mr. Yang suddenly found it interesting. He looked up and down at the girl working here.

The slightly long eyelashes are fluttering, and the black grape-like eyes are dotted with a bright color. The lips are the most beautiful, with plump lip beads and full lower lips, which look particularly moist after applying lipstick.

She works very hard and has a good attitude.

Even in the face of Secretary Wang's challenges, he remained conscientious.

Yang Shaojun's heart suddenly trembled.

He curled his lips with a barely perceptible smile: "Sorry to disturb your work."

"To express my apology," he loosened his collar and said hoarsely, "please give me a cup of the most expensive milk tea."

Shi Enle looked at him with a strange look, and then asked seriously: "Are you sure?"

Yang Shaojun fell in love with her serious expression, and the smile on his face widened: "Of course. Money is not a problem."

Then Shi Enle packed him a cup of milk tea, the most expensive item in the store, filled with toppings.

There were so many condiments that she even took a cup and filled it up.

"Your milk tea." She handed him a double bag of milk tea. "Enjoy your meal."

Yang Shaojun: “…Okay.”

She wished me a pleasant meal and she had me in her heart.

Shi Enle: "In short, this is what happened."

Crowd: …

For a moment I didn't know where to start complaining.

Is the president drinking milk tea like this?

On the surface, one of the two men was indeed a pervert, and the other was a bit greasy but still within the tolerable range. Yu Yu and Yan Yurong complained about them for a dozen words and then lost interest.

Anyway, Little Sun is just helping out temporarily.

But Luo Shiqin not only listened to the story, but also read the detailed version.

So naturally, I didn’t miss the most classic line by Secretary Wang in “Abnormal Relationship”:

'I haven't seen the president smile like this in a long time.'

Luo Shiqin: …

Butler, your speech has been taken away, Butler!

The memories of the melodramatic and domineering romance novels from her early years were like an ostrich with no moral principles, running headlong into Luo Shiqin's heart at a speed of seventy kilometers per hour with its long legs!

The blow made her eyes go dark and her heart ache.

Although, although it seems that the killing force is much less than that of the guy who killed his wife to preach the gospel, the mental torture is so painful that people want to die! !

Luo Shiqin took a breath.

The domineering president's literature is so terrifying!

"Sister Qin? Sister Qin? Sister Qin!"

Luo Shiqin came back to her senses and asked in confusion: "Ah?"

Yu Yu asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, senior sister? Lele called you a few times just now and you didn't respond...Are you still thinking about your thesis?"

Luo Shiqin: "Although the graduation thesis is also terrible, it can be called spiritual pollution... Are you going to leave?"

In the short moment when she was in a trance, the three of them put on their shoes, took their phones and prepared to go out.

"Well, let's go to the back street and buy some snacks for the tea party." Yan Yurong said with a smile, "Senior sister, don't go out. You have such a long paper to write. Take a good rest first."

"Let's go buy some snacks and be back soon." Several people walked out of the dormitory. Yu Yu still showed half of his head from the crack of the door and said fiercely, "Have a good rest!"

Luo Shiqin laughed.

"Okay," she said loudly, "I'll give you the money when I get back."

The dormitory door was closed and a vague response was heard from outside.

Luo Shiqin was indeed tired.

After confirming that the mutated life book on Shi Enle's head did not have any negative impact on Lele himself, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Let mental pollution be mental pollution.

She took off her glasses, rubbed her nose bridge and temples painfully and weakly, and thought tiredly.

It's much safer than getting killed accidentally.

The back street is not too far from the front gate of the school.

The three of them each held an umbrella and walked along the avenue leading to the back street, chatting and laughing.

The girls always have a lot of material to talk about, from how to make copy-and-paste code work properly to discussing the similarities and differences between the philosophical thoughts of Socrates and Plato.

Yu Yu became a little excited as she spoke. She turned her back to her roommates and said, "In fact, the emergence of GPTCHAT indicates——!"

Walking backwards was very dangerous. Yu Yu didn't expect that she might bump into something in just these few steps.

She was so staggered that she blurted out "Sorry" and then laughed at herself.

Fortunately, Shi Enle was walking opposite her, and when he saw Yu Yu coming towards him, he caught her very quickly.

Everyone quickly turned around and looked at the person who came.

A boy wearing a black hat, a black mask, and black long coat and trousers fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

It seemed like he was hit pretty hard.

Yu Yu: “?”

Oh no, she might have broken someone's bones.

Please don’t!

She tried to explain: "That..."

"Are you okay, classmate?" Shi Enle spoke first. She pulled Yu Yu behind her and squatted in front of the boy. "Sorry for bumping into you. If you have any questions, we can help you go to the clinic first."

The boy sitting on the ground snorted coldly: "No need."

"I'm not that weak."

He tried to get up by holding on to the ground.

Get up.

Climb...can't climb up.

Boy: …

"You," Shi Enle assessed the situation, "probably because of the recoil that caused a muscle cramp. You just need to rest for a while."

This situation also happened to Yu Jie when she was practicing judo. Sometimes before Shi Enle gave her the fascia knife, Yu Yu would slap the yoga mat with a grimace and shout "Stop!", saying that she had muscle cramps and couldn't do it.

The situation is pretty much the same.

"You can recover faster by pressing this acupuncture point," Shi Enle demonstrated to him.

It was a bit hot that day, and the little sun was also tired, so I wanted to finish shopping quickly and go back to the dormitory.

The boy was startled, then followed silently. Sure enough, he was able to stand up after a while.

"……Thank you."

He adjusted his mask, as if remembering something, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and stuffed it into Shi Enle's arms, and said hurriedly: "This is for you, remember to come and see it."

After saying that, Xiao Hei ran away.

Yu Yu sighed: "He was quite nice and didn't ask me to pay for the medical expenses."

Yan Yurong also sighed: "Yes, although he is dressed strangely, he is still a very nice person."

"LeLe, what did he just give you?"

Shi Enle unfolded the paper, squinted his eyes and read it word by word: "Luo Ge's personal concert ticket, VIP seat...?"

Yan Yurong, who doesn't chase stars but only cares about whether the code runs or not, said: "Who is it?"

Yu Yu, who is also not a fan of celebrities and is more concerned about the difference between the concepts of Aristotle, Socrates and Plato, said: "I don't know."

Xiao Taiyang, who is also not a fan of celebrities, thought for a moment and said, "It should be a thank-you gift? But I don't really want to go to the concert."

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said happily:

“Got it!”

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