The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 114 What is pour over coffee?
"Manager, is the matter settled?" Gwen asked casually when Zell came to the bar to help.

"Basically stable, our Poro is very popular." When he said this, Zelton suddenly thought of a man who abused Poro, and then snorted coldly: "If you dare not like Poro, I will Kill them all! That way nobody doesn't like poro."

"The store manager..." Gwen stuck out her tongue. Although she knew he was just talking, she was still speechless.

"Let's finish the few lists at hand first." He wiped his face, and then put himself into work seriously.

When delivering meals to a table of female students, Zell heard them discussing about who to go to after finishing the experimental homework, so he asked Gwen: "Where are you going after today's work?" rest?"

"Rest? I don't need to rest." Recalling the thousand years of being abandoned on the beach, Gwen only felt that it was a trance, as if it passed away in a daze.She replied: "Although the work here is a bit cumbersome, it is still very relaxing on the whole. Communicating with different people and touching different things makes me feel very fulfilled and alive."

"But everyone else has to sleep. If you don't follow suit, won't the night be too long and boring? When the night is quiet, people tend to think too much, and make themselves worry about gains and losses."

"So that's the case! Thank you, the store manager, for your concern." Gwen showed a look of reminiscence: "That's right, but I used to sleep with the owner, and I lay next to her pillow, and she could touch it as soon as she stretched out her hand." The place."

She thought for a moment, then glanced at Zell.

"Manager, do you usually have the habit of sleeping with a doll?"

ha?Girl, your thoughts are dangerous!
"Gwen, you have become a girl, and a man and a woman cannot sleep together until the relationship is confirmed." Zell said: "Why don't you go to sleep in the rest room upstairs at night, there is a bed there There are also ready-made futons."

Gwen wanted to say that he could actually change back, but since Zell has already made arrangements, let's do as he said.

Being able to have a room of her own was something she never dared to think about before.And living in the store, you can spend the whole day with the Poro.

She vaguely felt that her awakening might have something to do with Poro, she could feel some kind of signal from Poro when he shared energy, and it was this signal that made the soul fragments in her body throb.

Perhaps it was because Isolde liked Poro that she came back to life at this moment, so I couldn't live up to her wishes.

On the other hand, Zell was thinking... With Gwen sitting in the coffee shop, the safety factor of the Poro has been greatly improved, and there is no need to worry that the Poro will run around at night.

What happened in April sounded a wake-up call for him. No matter how well-behaved the Poro are, there will still be times when they release their nature, and at this time, some problems are prone to occur.

If Gwen hadn't just come, he would have thought that he might as well move to the cafe after this period of time, and eat and live with the Poro.

After a hard day's work, the coffee shop is finally closed.

Just when Gwen thought he could play with the Poro, Zell pulled him over to continue working overtime.

"Since you know how to make milk tea, learn how to make the remaining coffees. After all, you work in a coffee shop, so how can you do it if you don't know how to make coffee? Anyway, you sleep in the shop, and you have nothing to do after work. Use the time to learn skills and improve yourself!"

"Shop manager, you tricked me!" Gwen pursed her lips unhappily, no matter how naive she was, she knew that Zell's asking her to stay in the shop to sleep was actually a prelude to working overtime.

How can there be such a good thing in the world, people who are not greedy for your body must be greedy for other things.

"Okay, don't put on a straight face, just let you learn a few of the most basic coffee methods. And it is machine-processed, so it is quite convenient to actually do it."

In fact, this matter can be left to tomorrow, but Zell can't wait to find Roy.As long as Gwen learns these methods of making coffee, she can let her watch the shop alone tomorrow, and he will have time to go to the Blue Smoked Manor.

Zell called Gwen to the bar and asked her to watch her operation seriously.He slowed down his speed to avoid misleading redundant movements, and taught Gwen more standardly.

"We first take [-] grams of coffee beans from the jar and grind them into powder in the grinder. If you are not sure about the weight, you can use the tool next to it to weigh it."

"The obtained powder is packed into the 'spoon' at the front of the handle and compacted, and then inserted into this semi-automatic coffee machine for extraction. The resulting liquid is called 'concentrated'."

According to the above steps, Zell obtained some concentration, which was only about one mouthful, and it was evenly distributed at the bottom of the cup.He handed the cup to Gwen, who subconsciously sniffed it and exclaimed, "It smells so good!"

"You can try it, just lick a little with your tongue, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Gwen did as he did, and dipped the tip of his tongue into a little condensed food to savor it carefully, and then his face twisted violently into a bitter gourd: "What is this?!"

"Is it sour? Sour is right." Zell showed a successful smile beside him.

"Woo~ Does anyone really drink this stuff?" She originally thought that the taste of this stuff should be enough to match its strong aroma, but the result was so sour that her saliva almost flowed out.

"Of course, some people like this." Zell took back the cup: "Those who like it like it to death, and those who don't like it stay away. We all belong to the latter."

"Boss, don't you like drinking coffee?" Gwen asked in surprise. She opened a coffee shop, but she didn't like coffee.

Originally, she admired him quite a bit, thinking that he could drink this stuff.

It turns out that dogs don't drink this stuff.

"I don't really like coffee, but espresso isn't what we drink. You put it in hot water and it's a hot Americano, with ice water it's an iced Americano; with milk it's a latte, with milk and chocolate It is Mocha. Generally speaking, latte is the best seller, because it can be used to latte art with whipped milk to enhance the appearance, so the coffee shop has to buy a few large cans of milk every day to be enough. Of course, this is also related to poro It has something to do with breastfeeding."

Zell made a latte from the condensed heated milk in his hand and gave it to Gwen to taste. The latter still had doubts at first and didn't dare to speak, fearing that Zell would cheat her again without saying a word.But when the first mouthful entered her mouth, she was conquered by the mellow taste. "Although it's still a bit bitter..."

"You add sugar, adjust it according to your own taste, and sometimes guests will ask you to add a few packets of sugar." Zell opened the cabinet full of sugar packets, looked at her with his arms on the bar: "Okay, I have After teaching, isn't it very simple?"

"What about those things?" Gwen nodded, pointing to the powder used for extraction and concentration, which had been pressed into black and brown cakes by the machine.

"Throw it away."

Watching Zell throw the powder into the trash can, Gwen inexplicably felt a little extravagant.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?"

"Shop manager, I heard some customers order hand-made coffee... What is that? Why isn't it on the menu?"

(End of this chapter)