Dimensional Medicine King

After speaking, she also stopped talking, but looked at the capable angel, and the capable angel nodded quickly.

"So. You don't need to thank us. We just did what we thought we should do. I think a glass of wine you made yourself is better than words of gratitude~"

Lan Si, who heard the other party's words, seemed a little embarrassed, because he found that he didn't seem to understand them as he imagined, but when he was about to apologize, he saw the half-smile expression of Mostima, and he was helpless shook his head.

"That's right, it's more suitable for a chef to make a dish with all his heart~"

After speaking, Lan Si picked up the shaker next to him and looked at Mostima.

"Are there any special requests?"

"No~"

After getting the answer, Lansi stopped talking and continued to make it, but Mostima found something strange, that is, the method and materials used for making Lansi seem to be the same as those of Angel?

Could it be said that it is similar to a cup?

Her intuition told her that it shouldn't be, so she chose to wait and see.

When the melodious 'ding ding' sound of ice cubes hitting was gradually replaced by the sound of 'rustling', Lan Si also opened the shaker, and then poured it into the prepared Buffy cup.

Sure enough, it was similar in shape to the cup of the Angel, but it gave people a completely different feeling, and the color was a dark brown.

"Please taste~"

Lan Si put the Buffy Cup in front of Mostima, but she didn't taste it right away, but looked at Lan Si with a smile on her face.

"What's the name of this cup?"

"The name... just 'Blessing of the Fallen Angel'."

The Neng Angel who heard the name looked at Lan Si curiously, but he didn't care. Although the "fallen angel" recorded in the clan is a symbol of depravity and uncleanness, she is a rebellious girl and she doesn't care about this. What's more, in her opinion, Lansi should only be named this way to match the one given to her because of the two similar cocktails, and it doesn't have any special meaning.

But Mostima was startled suddenly, but fortunately she suppressed it, at least the angel didn't notice.

"What a strange name..."

After she finished speaking, she stirred it gently with a spoon, and then took a sip very gracefully.

Although Mostima is not much older than Angel Neng, her life experience has made her look much more mature than Angel Neng in terms of movement and other aspects, and she has a special kind of laziness, but unexpectedly She frowned subconsciously...

Chapter 52 Blues' Heart

From the point of view of the process, it is almost the same as before, but there is a big difference in the color of the finished product. Mostima is also a little puzzled, but cooking itself is not something she is good at, so in the end, she simply didn’t want to, and directly He picked it up and took a sip.

The sweet and sour taste is refreshing, but if you taste it carefully, it hides a bit of bitterness.

Looking at the cup in her hand, Mostima's mood and expression were a little subtle, but she didn't say much when she saw the smiling Lan Si next to her, but picked up the cup again, stirred it slightly, and drank again. One bite, as expected, the same as before, but there is a special bitterness in the sweet and sour.

'Maybe it's because this man knows what's happening in me that he made this cocktail?It really suits me...'

She sighed unconsciously, and then suddenly found that the bitterness in her mouth seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a refreshing feeling and a hint of sweetness.

'How did you do it? '

But Mostima suddenly found golden threads appearing in the light brown cup at some point.

In an instant, she guessed the answer. It was the honey that had been put in the cup in advance and appeared on it after being stirred, but in her impression, this kind of honey itself didn't seem to be very sweet...

"Bitter first, then sweet."

The Lan Si who spoke suddenly stunned Neng Angel and Mostima. Neng Angel was confused, but Mostima glanced at Lan Si with a strange look after he realized it.

'Could it be that the other party knows something?Or can you read minds? '

"No, I don't know anything, and I can't read minds either,"

After hearing Lan Si's words, Mostima couldn't help wondering whether she had unconsciously said what she was thinking, but her reason told her that her self-control ability was not so bad.

"Mr. Lan Si, casually spying on girls' secrets is not attractive~"

Lan Si was taken aback by Mostima's words, and then shook his head.

"Sorry, I just said this based on my feelings. If you feel unhappy, Mostima, then I apologize..."

Feel?

Regarding Lan Si's answer and calm expression, Mostima sighed helplessly and chose to believe it, after all, she had no other choice.

"No need to apologize, maybe I'm being overly sensitive."

Seeing Lan Si and Mostima talking strange words, like playing charades, the angel who held the wine glass in both hands unconsciously puffed up his cheeks slightly, of course Lan Si didn't notice, but Mos Tima Tima smiled slightly after seeing it, and then poked the other person's cheek slightly with his finger.

"A Neng~ Are you drunk with this little wine?"

"No~! I'm not drunk!"

Seeing the other person's cheeks that were starting to turn red, Mostima almost laughed out loud, and couldn't help but want to rub his face.

"Sure enough, when I'm with A-Neng, I can always forget the annoying things~"

Thinking in this way, she unconsciously glanced at Lan Si with her eyes, but found that the other party was looking at the two of them with a smile, and then glanced at the shy angel who was not so much drunk. , She couldn't help but feel happier about it.

Although it's not very good to say it, but she feels like it's quite interesting now?

But joy is joy, she has not forgotten the purpose of her coming here today, she came here to match the two of them.

So after that, she continued to bring the topic to Angel Neng, and Lan Si herself was not very good at chatting, and Angel Neng followed her orders very consciously as her 'sister' , and soon the atmosphere in the store recovered again, and she also supported her head with one hand, while holding the cup with the other hand, watching the chat between Lan Si and Neng Angel with blurred eyes.