Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 140: The Duke is a fishing beauty (16)

"Are you sure?" Theodore looked at him.

"Yeah." Quan Si did not change his mind.

"Okay." Theodore stretched out his hands to the two cups in front of him.

Then, he was seen turning the lid of the cup at the same time.

The friction sound between the rim and the body of the cup was so loud that it made people's heart beat faster than before.

Jiang unconsciously stretched his neck to look.

It turns out that the cup that Quan Si pointed to just now was exactly the raw coconut latte.

After removing the cup lid, the rich aroma of latte follows.

The iced American coffee next to it was emitting wisps of white steam and looked very cold.

"Congratulations, you got it right." Theodore took the initiative to hand him the raw coconut latte.

When he withdrew his hand, his fingertips brushed the back of Quan Si's hand, "I will keep my promise."

"Next time you come, I'll give you an extra cup."

This means that next time they come, in addition to ordering one cup themselves, they can also get another cup.

Two cups per person.

Quan Si took the latte and touched the cup. Sure enough, the wall of the cup was quite thick and the material felt unusual.

This cup is a little special.

No wonder the smell is completely blocked after covering it.

Theodore seemed to suddenly realize something and his expression changed slightly.

"You two drink first. I'll go to the kitchen to clean up and come back later."

After saying that, he hurried to the kitchen.

There is a door separating the kitchen from the front desk, so you can't see what's going on inside at all.

Moreover, when the man walked over just now, he pressed his fingerprints on the door.

It's so mysterious, as if there is something shameful that can't be seen.

Quan Si took a sip of the raw coconut latte. The first sip was fine, but when he took the second sip, his brows suddenly frowned.

The same was true for Jiang Fang. He usually loved iced American coffee, but after drinking it today, he immediately felt something was wrong.

This taste...

So weird!

Quan Si carefully savored the taste between his lips and teeth, and a faint smell of rust filled his mouth.

Jiang Fang's cup obviously tasted stronger, and he couldn't help but spit out the liquid in his mouth into the trash can next to him.

The smell of blood...

Quan Si frowned. He took the straw from the front desk and stirred it in the raw coconut several times.

I saw that the originally clear latte color began to become turbid, and some red liquid at the bottom floated up.

Since the cup itself is pure red, it sinks to the bottom and is difficult to detect unless it is shaken violently.

"It's blood...!" Jiang Fang quickly threw the iced American coffee away.

At this moment, a figure was seen passing by at an astonishing speed.

Quan Si's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that the barista who was in the kitchen just now had come to him at some point.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and his right hand went straight to grab Jiang Fang's throat.

He used a little more force, his eyes turning cold to the extreme, "Is this how you treat the coffee I made?"

Seeing this horrifying scene in front of him, Quan Si couldn't help but think of a sentence on the rule note.

Rule 2: Some baristas have bad tempers, don’t piss them off, praise their coffee as much as possible!

wrong...

There was a detail that he seemed to have forgotten.

what is it then?

Quan Si’s thoughts were racing in his mind, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Rule 4: One of the above rules is false, please explore it on your own.

Yes, that’s rule two!

There is something wrong with the content of Rule 2.

This fits the theme of everything turning into its opposite when it reaches its extreme.

On the surface, it says that it wants you to praise, but in fact it should be transforming in the opposite direction.

So...

The current problem can be easily resolved.

Jiang Fang was lifted up, his face began to turn red rapidly, and he quickly sent a signal for help to Quan Si.

To be honest, Jiang Fang was heartbroken.

Why do these people just lock his throat when they have a disagreement...!

It was the same when I first met Captain Quan. They didn't know each other at that time. The man with the expressionless face following Captain Quan was also like this...

My friend, don't be so ridiculous!

At this time, the silver-haired young man who had been silent at first finally spoke: "I'm just telling the truth."

"Why are you so anxious?" He tilted his head and smiled innocently.

In fact, he is full of bad intentions.

Typical white cut black, black heart lotus.

Theodore was slightly stunned after hearing his words.

However, this also made him sober up in an instant, and the strength in his hands loosened.

Seeing that the other party had a flaw, Jiang Fang quickly withdrew and ran to Quan Si, put his hand on his neck and gasped.

Damn, it hurts!

I almost thought I was going to die.

The difficulty of surviving the disaster made Jiang Fang cherish the opportunity to live even more.

"You are different from the other guests." Theodore returned to his gentle face.

It was hard to connect his current appearance with the murderer with bloodshot eyes just now.

Sure enough, Quan Si guessed it right.

Rule two is to do the opposite. If you continue to praise the other person in the situation just now, it will only backfire.

After all, the other person is angry and praising him would only seem hypocritical.

When the time comes, it will not end well.

Fortunately, he made the right choice.

"Why put human blood in coffee?" Quan Si said coldly.

"Why?" Theodore smiled slightly, "This is my style of making coffee."

However, no one has ever affirmed his production method!

He dreamed of becoming an excellent barista since he was a child, but later on, he slowly went down a path of no return.

He became a contradictory individual with both rationality and madness, and completely turned into a madman!

All because no one understands him!

"There must be a lot of corpses in the kitchen," Quan Si looked at him, "There are blood stains on your cuffs."

Theodore listened to his words, lowered his eyes and looked, and sure enough, it was stained with bright red blood.

He had accidentally found it in the kitchen just now.

no way...

Who told those locked-up guests to be disobedient?

You're going to die sooner or later, why do you have to make a fuss and make him upset?

"You guessed right again," Theodore no longer hid and took out a dagger from his waist, "But..."

"There won't be any free rewards this time." The emerald blue eyes were dotted with a bloodthirsty light, and began to become more excited.

He longed to kill.

It would be best to capture the person alive and then slowly dissect him, one cut at a time.

what...

That's just perfect.

However, this customer looked like the type he liked, so it would be a pity to kill him.

"If you promise to date me, I won't kill you, how about that?" Theodore chuckled.

"It's a fool's dream." Quan Si said in a cold voice.

He was ready for the battle.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the tightly closed door of the cafe was suddenly pushed open.

Several people looked towards the source of the sound.

When Theodore saw who was coming, his body suddenly stiffened and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

It's that scary adult above...

Why is he here? !