Pu'er coffee refers to the place of origin, not the coffee made from Pu'er tea.
I sat on the chair, drank my coffee, and waited quietly for a short period of time before the porcini pancakes were delivered.
Seeing the finished coffee, Nana smiled awkwardly and asked, "Do you need another drink?"
Zhang Wentao: "Okay, okay."
Seeing Zhang Wentao's quick response, Nana took the initiative to recommend a drink with the characteristics of Youfeng Coffee: "Then let me recommend to you the Yumiao Bar we have here. It is very popular. It is cold brewed with black and red roses. It is more suitable for you.
Savor it slowly in the sun."
"Rose? Cold brew?" Hearing Nana's explanation, Zhang Wentao frowned slightly. He had little interest in this novel drink, so he refused: "Please bring me a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, thank you."
"Well, okay, please wait a moment." Nana was not distressed after being rejected, and showed a sweet smile.
The cold brew drink "Meet" is so popular in Youfeng Restaurant that it is not difficult to sell, and it is very popular with customers. Since the other party does not choose to accept her suggestion, it means that he is not blessed.
By the time she brought over the freshly squeezed orange juice, Zhang Wentao had almost finished the pancake, which was only slightly larger than a nine-inch pizza.
"Here, your orange juice. By the way, are you a tourist?"
Zhang Wentao nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I just arrived today."
"Oh, then I will get you a brochure. The village, the town and the surrounding interesting places are all on it. You can take a look." After putting down the orange juice, Nana went back to the store and got a brochure.
, walked back with small steps, and said with a smile: "There is a hand-drawn map on it. You can go around after eating. If you are interested, you can stay in our B&B for a day or two."
"Oh, okay. Please ask, is there a place for haircuts here? I think..." Zhang Wentao, who took the brochure, didn't care about the content in the brochure. He had a lot of time and could slowly look for what he was interested in.
Attractions to visit.
"There are some. You can see them just walking west from the entrance of the village. However, the skills of barbering are very average. If you want a good-looking haircut, you still need to go to the ancient town."
"Then let's talk about it then. Thank you."
Zhang Wentao took a sip of orange juice and ended the brief exchange between the two with thanks. The girl in the cafe was very beautiful and enthusiastic, but he came to fill his stomach, not to chase girls.
After eating and drinking, he glanced at the brochure and found that there was nothing of great interest. He casually placed the brochure on the dining table and returned to the front desk to check out with his cell phone.
"The total is 98, just scan the code." Nana said while standing at the counter.
"Well, okay." Zhang Wentao opened WeChat and scanned. After completing the payment, he saw that the other party had put aside a book about cooking. He tilted his head and thought for a moment and said, "Actually, the pizza you just made is what you call pancakes.
, if you bake it for one more minute, it will be more delicious when the cheese crust comes out. In addition, you can sprinkle some flour on the bottom of the pizza, and the wheat flavor of the pizza will be more intense."
The pizza made by Nana tastes really average. From a professional point of view, there are too many problems. The problem with the pizza production alone is huge, not to mention the problems with the combination of ingredients and cheese.
A good pizza should be judged comprehensively from the color, shape, thickness, smell, touch, and taste. It is far from as simple as whether the top layer of cheese is stringy or not.
"Ah, okay, thank you." Nana smiled back, feeling really happy in her heart.
It seems that this easy-to-talk customer actually has a lot to do. Such a suggestion is too subjective. Everyone has their own favorite taste. If you have any requirements, why not inform them in advance?
Sure enough, nowadays, there are really all kinds of strange ways for men to attract women's attention. It is better to just ask for WeChat and hit the target directly.
"Okay then, goodbye." Zhang Wentao also saw that under the smiling face of the other party, he did not take what he said seriously or take it to heart. The next time he comes to this store, he will only drink coffee. As for other things,
Yes, let’s talk about it.
"Welcome to visit next time." The farewell voice was slightly dissatisfied, but not angry, but her tone was cooler. After Zhang Wentao walked away, she pouted and said: "You are self-righteous, and you are wearing a sultry red, and you are better than Lao Hu
It’s also annoying.”
"Nana, what's wrong? Someone asked you for your phone number again?" Grandma in the yard saw that Nana was a little unhappy and came over with a rag and asked.
Nana stood at the counter, looked at the figure that was getting away, shook her head and said: "No, there is just a customer who thinks my food is not delicious."
Grandma consoled her: "Nonsense, how could Nana's food not be delicious?"
After leaving the coffee shop, Zhang Wentao did not choose to go back to the windy courtyard to rest. He took out his sunglasses from his pocket, put them on, and strolled along the paths of Yunmiao Village.
While you're in a good mood, digest some food and experience the cultural atmosphere here.
Compared with the beautiful scenery, he actually cares more about the cultural environment of a place. A truly pleasant tourist attraction must not only have good mountains and rivers, but also the unique local atmosphere and culture.
It didn't take long, and he soon found a place he liked. Several grandmothers were enjoying the cool under an ancient tree while selling small handmade things to supplement the family income. There were one or two people leaning against them.
The grandma wearing a bag full of seasonal fruits was chatting.
There were not many tourists today. I sat on a mat in front of a small shop and watched it for more than an hour. Not many tourists passed by, and even fewer people inquired about buying.
But several grandmothers happily chatted about the parents in the village and even laughed out loud when they talked about interesting things.
…
In the windy courtyard, Xu Hongdou, who had returned from shopping for a long time, returned to his room and put down today's harvest. He held a kettle in his hand and looked at the phone in his hand that could not be turned on, pacing back and forth in the courtyard.
Yesterday, she was still thinking about repairing her mobile phone today, but after going to Youfeng Restaurant today, she forgot about it.
After putting down her phone, she teased the cat. Bored, she focused her attention on Mr. Ma who was meditating. This person called "Master Ma" seemed to be there from the moment she got up this morning to now.
Maintain this posture.
Is he practicing fasting? Or is he cultivating immortality as Aunt Agui said?
She must be cultivating immortality... After a slightly curious look, Xu Hongdou turned around and walked a few steps, stretching her body.
The air in Yunmiao Village is very good, the environment of the small courtyard is good, and the people here are also very enthusiastic. It just takes time to adapt to this slow-paced living environment in a short period of time, especially when there is no mobile phone.
As she walked, with nothing to do, she started watering the flowers and giving food to the cats in the courtyard. Then she lay down on the carpet in the courtyard rest area, covered herself with clothes, blew in the breeze, and listened to the sound of wind chimes and took a nap...