newbobooks Chapter 162: Black Coffee? Soot!
Chapter 162: Black Coffee? Soot!
"Fuck, fuck." Hehehe didn't know that he was about to get a good beating, and kept challenging Song Paner's bottom line.
"Fuck, big shark arm, fuck, big shark arm."
Song Paner: ...My fist is hard.
She raised her hand and gave Hehe a smack on the head, "Don't swear, or I'll beat you up!"
Hehei twisted his body around, broke free from her hands, and flew onto Haha's head, "Go, go, go, go!"
I don't know how the two kids communicated. Hehe, as soon as he finished speaking, Haha ran out with his butt twisted.
Song Pan'er was so angry that she punched the air several times and had no interest in reading the novel anymore.
It seems that we really need to set an example in the future and not teach children bad things, especially since the two little ones seem to have become much smarter after their genes were improved.
Taking out another iPad and opening the surgical video, Song Paner lay on the thick carpet and watched it attentively.
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The back mountain of Wubao.
Tables and chairs were placed under a century-old tree, and a large thermos cup was placed on the table.
Song Dahe took out two glasses from the basket, opened the thermos, and poured out two cups of black coffee.
Yesterday, Chen Yingzhi invited him to taste some good tea. Although he couldn't figure out what was so good about the bitter tea, interactions between people should be two-way.
So he specially made a large cup of black coffee to share with his new friend Brother Chen.
This was given by the Bodhisattva Guanyin, isn’t it better than that tea?
The aroma of black coffee filled the air, and Chen Yingzhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
They climbed the mountain for nearly an hour, and the water in the cup was still steaming. It was really a good thing!
"Brother Chen, come and try the coffee." Song Dahe made a "please" gesture.
Chen Yingzhi picked up the slightly hot glass with great interest.
Fortunately, the cup has a handle, otherwise it would have burned his hand red.
"Brother Song, is this glass?" Chen Yingzhi exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the crystal clear glass.
Song Dahe smiled but said nothing.
My daughter said it's called glass, but isn't there only one character difference between "glass" and "glaze"? What's the difference?
"If Brother Chen likes it, you can take this cup." Song Dahe smiled.
My daughter said she has a lot of these cups and she heard they are used to hold beer, so there is no need to feel bad if it falls.
Moreover, a glass workshop has been built in Wubao, and work can begin as soon as people are found.
As for when they will be able to recruit someone, his daughter didn't say, and he is not in a hurry.
There's no point in being anxious, my daughter has her own pace.
Chen Yingzhi wanted to refuse, but he really couldn't bear to part with such a crystal clear glass cup, so he had to accept it shamelessly, wondering what he had in his private storage that could be used as a return gift.
As soon as he took a sip of the coffee, Song Dahe's eyebrows frowned and he opened his mouth to spit it out, but he held back.
What the hell is this! Did my daughter give him some soy sauce? Why does it taste almost like soy sauce soaked in water?
Chen Yingzhi took a small sip, turned around and gave Song Dahe a thumbs up.
"Brother Song, this coffee is great! It's sweet after a while, and has a unique flavor!"
Song Dahe: ???
What the hell? Why is it so sweet after the first sip?
He smiled awkwardly, suspecting there was something wrong with his tongue.
Before, Song Paner had only taken out instant coffee to drink, and he found it delicious.
To entertain Chen Yingzhi, he had specially brewed a more upscale-looking black coffee, but the result was… this? Soot from the bottom of the pot?
"Then drink more, Brother Chen." He pushed the thermos cup towards Chen Yingzhi.
It would be better to drink it all, he really can't drink it all.