The process of assembling milk tea is very simple. Just put the sago mango puree and grapefruit pieces at the bottom of the cup, pour in the coconut milk mixture, and shake it.
Lu Wu had prepared all the ice-free items, and the slightly cool touch allowed the little monk to carefully feel them against his cheek.
A clear mind.
"Try it quickly."
Chanyu stood behind Tianhui, looking at the cup of milk tea with a tingling desire.
It looks so delicious!
Urged by Chanyu, Tianhui took a sip from the cup.
Compared to other milk teas, the taste of mango pomelo sago is lighter, and when you take a sip, the sago and pomelo are hooked on your tongue.
Sago pearls have a slightly chewy texture, while grapefruit is covered with a thin film. Once you bite through the outer layer, the granules burst with juice, and the slightly bitter taste of grapefruit quickly takes over your taste buds.
Just when you think it's over, the smooth fruit puree launches a fierce attack at the last moment.
The rich, sweet aroma of mango dispels the slight bitterness, and with the addition of milk, all the ingredients come together to elevate the flavor of the entire milk tea.
Bitterness is merely the opening note; the sweetness that touches the heart is the main theme of Mango Pomelo Sago.
And when you find the milk too sweet, the lingering bitterness will reappear, making you feel conflicted.
"Slurp."
Tianhui couldn't stop drinking from the cup; the more she drank, the better it tasted.
The seemingly ordinary ingredients come together in a divine combination, bringing an overwhelming sense of happiness.
Sweet but not cloying, with rich layers of flavor.
This was Tianhui's most direct feeling. He nodded vigorously to his fellow disciples, but refused to waste time speaking.
Aside from the sounds of Lu Wu preparing milk tea, the only other sound at the scene was Tian Hui gulping down her milk tea.
The monks who had been chatting just moments before all turned to look at Tianhui.
Without a word, just by looking at Tianhui's expression, you could tell that today's milk tea would not disappoint.
"Senior brother, if you switch places with me, I'll do the cleaning for you tomorrow, no... for the next two weeks."
A junior brother tugged at his senior brother's sleeve, trying to make a deal.
That way, he can drink milk tea sooner.
The thought of those milk teas waiting for his favor made his heart burn with excitement.
Ah, you demon, this humble monk is here to subdue you.
The two have a very good relationship. In the junior's opinion, the senior's love for him must exceed that for milk tea.
But in reality, the senior brother looked at the junior brother, smiled, pulled down the other's hand, and shook his head with a hint of regret.
“Junior brother, I had a feeling while sweeping, and I’m just about to stabilize it for a while, so I don’t need your help for now.”
transposition?
Dream on!
If it were him, wouldn't he have to drink later?
If his senior and junior brothers were willing to switch places with him, he would be willing to sweep and clean for an extra month.
The senior brother's rejection was so cold; the junior brother clutched his wounded heart and silently murmured "Amitabha."
May Buddha have mercy and forgive me for the evil thoughts of betraying and killing my brothers that I harbored.
The little devil was subdued after I drank the milk tea.
Such conversations occurred repeatedly throughout the team, and ultimately no one was willing to switch places.
Chanyu straightened his sleeves and walked over leisurely after Tianhui received the last cup of milk tea.
"Boss Lu, I want the whole set."
The spirit stones were placed on the stall, and Chanyu's attitude was so extravagant that one might mistake him for someone who had entered some shady brothel.
Where is Xia Yi?
Lu Wu kept working with his hands and asked Xia Yi curiously.
The other party contacted her yesterday, saying that she would be staying here for a while and asking if they could meet privately.
Why haven't I seen anyone here?
"Fellow Daoist Xia has some matters to attend to today and will be late..."
He paused halfway through his sentence, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, before changing the subject.
"Fellow Daoist Xia asked me to ask Boss Lu if I could buy her milk tea as well."
If he could, he could have double the amount of milk tea.
Since Fellow Daoist Xia didn't ask for his help at all, if he could get the milk tea, he wouldn't need to give it to him.
"But I received a message from Xia Yi early this morning, saying that she would come to buy milk tea herself."
Lu Wu raised an eyebrow and examined Chanyu.
He's so handsome, and looks like an honest monk, how come he's so clever and cunning?
"Ahem, that was a mistake on my part, please forgive me, Mr. Lu."
With a sigh of regret, Chanyu's expression remained unchanged, but she avoided Lu Wu's gaze.
My apologies, my apologies.
My first attempt at lying failed.
It looks like he needs to take some further studies.
Amidst the banter and jokes, almost every monk in Lu Wu's milk tea shop had a cup in hand.
"Senior brother, look at the color of this matcha milk pudding, doesn't it look like your old hat?"
"..."
A junior student muttered something under his breath, earning a glare from his senior brother.
He used to have a wife, and he thought they were a loving couple, but she dumped him for Old Wang next door. So what?
Everyone has their flaws when they live in this world.
He then renounced worldly life and entered a Buddhist monastery.
Not long ago, that woman "suddenly realized her mistake" and wanted to go back to him, but he resolutely refused.
Woman?
Oh!
He was less attracted to Mr. Lu's milk tea.
"If you say another word, you can forget about slacking off in tomorrow's morning class."
The senior brother threatened him in a low voice, and the junior brother shrank back, indicating that he knew he was wrong.
Lu Wu, who happened to overhear something, couldn't help but look at the senior brother's bald head.
Um……
A bald head is cold in winter, so a hat is needed to keep warm, but the color needs to be carefully considered.
"How about you try something different?"
Lu Wu suggested that the milk pudding was green, which was a bit of a color clash.
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