Solomon Who Doesn’t Want To Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

"I'll have a cappuccino. Tell the manager and add a little more sugar to me."

"I'll be the same as Roman, but with less sugar."

"I want to be like Teacher Roman."

You guys are quite quick to follow suit. Are you here simply to watch a play? Give me some respect for coffee, and respect for the store manager who loves coffee.

"The snack will be..."

"I've already brought snacks."

I originally wanted a cake, but since La Fei has already bought it, there is no need to continue ordering.

Laffi knows Roman's taste preferences very well, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.

"That's it, I'll keep calling you if I need to."

"I know."

"Hey, you should say 'please wait a moment, I'll go get ready for you right now' at this time."

Satania couldn't help but open her mouth to correct Gabriel, but Gabriel turned a blind eye to the dead fish, turned and walked towards the counter.

Compared to the degenerate Gabriel, the middle-aged girl in front of her is actually more polite, except for the occasional utterance of two incomprehensible terms of middle-2 disease, which is probably the level of a naughty kid.

"Forget it, don't talk anymore."

Roman clutched his heart. He felt that he needed to be quiet and to have a good rest.

"It's rare for Gabriel to go to work spontaneously, so don't continue lecturing at this time."

"I just can't see it. Since I have chosen to be a waiter, I should be obedient. I have to obey the requirements of the guests. No matter what kind of requirements, I have to work hard to do them well."

"I think you simply want to use Gabriel."

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"Innocent, what did the guests order?"

Looking at Gabriel who came over, the store manager asked Roman and the others about their orders.

In fact, the counter was not far from those people, and their voices were not too small, so the store manager could actually hear Roman and others ordering.

However, Gabriel was still going to work on the first day. In addition, judging from the situation just now, Gabriel's performance was still far from being a qualified waiter, so the store manager had to be careful about Gabriel's performance. test.

"Three cappuccinos, two sweet and one unsweetened."

"That statement... doesn't seem to be wrong."

Although there were some discrepancies with the requirements of the guests, Gabriel, who was on the first day of work, was probably only able to do this. After all, she was still an inexperienced student.

"However, it seems that there are only three cups here, but there are actually four of them..."

"That guy? Just have a glass of boiling water."

"I want a blend of coffee!"

been heard...

Kind store manager, I am worried about the future of my coffee shop.

PS: There is only one update, give yourself a holiday today

Chapter 214 Chapter 53 Come, your sugar

Coffee was served shortly after. There are not many people in the coffee shop at this time. After all, not everyone will rush over immediately after lunch like these people. Are they not afraid of diarrhea?

The process of bringing out the coffee seemed extremely bumpy. Gabriel finally used her strong self-control to restrain her urge to pour the mixed coffee on Satania's head, and finally calmed down Roman, who was about to become hypertensive. down. At the same time, the store manager at the counter also showed a burnt expression.

Life is dangerous, Mr.

"Here comes the dim sum... ah, bad."

La Fei took out the dessert in the paper bag, but found that there were only three servings in it.

"Because I didn't expect other people, the dim sum was only three points, and Miss Lancelot's portion was not prepared, so it's okay?"

Although La Fei had a regretful expression on her face, this regret seemed extremely hypocritical in Roman's eyes.

It feels like the dubious exclusion of Lancelot.

"It's okay, I'll order a new one. Miss Gabriel, please come over here."

"Huh? Isn't it a pineapple bun? Why is it a puff?"

What was poured out of the paper bag was not the pineapple bun that Satania expected, but a three-point puff, which made her very dissatisfied.

Satania has a soft spot for pineapple buns, and it is precisely because of pineapple buns that she came here. It turns out that the dim sum is not pineapple buns but puffs, no wonder she is dissatisfied.

"Because when I bought it, I suddenly wanted to eat puffs. And...if I really eat pineapple buns, I think Satania's pineapple buns will definitely be snatched by dogs."

"Okay, okay, I'll forgive you this time."

Satania looked around in a panic, as if she was trying to see if there was a dog that was specializing in grabbing pineapple buns.

Although I really want to say that the puppy can't come here, but when I think that if Satania has a pineapple bun in her hand, the puppy might rush out from the dark corner and take Satania's pineapple. Bag snatched.

"Then I'm going to start."

"Wait a minute."

Lafi stopped Satania's hand, and then a slightly excited smile appeared on her face, which made Roman feel very bad.

"Before we start, let's play a game."

"What, what game?"

La Fei pointed to the puffs on the table and said, "Among the three puffs, one is strawberry jam, one is cream, and the other is super spicy mustard..."

"Why are there such strange-smelling puffs?"

Roman suddenly became mad, he already knew what the game La Fei was talking about.

"Then next, we don't pick one, let's see who gets the super-spicy mustard. I've always wanted to play this game, and I finally got my chance."

Roman suddenly wanted to take Lancelot out of here, no matter where he went, the most important thing was to stay as far away from this wicked kid as possible.

"By the way, the super spicy mustard flavor can make people unable to sleep at night."

"Lancelot, let's go."

"It seems to be very interesting, Roman, let's play together."

Lancelot has not spoken yet, and some future great demon who is not afraid of death has already started his own death.

"Then I'll come first! I'll choose this one."

Among the three puffs, one is creamy, one is strawberry jam, and the other is mustard. That is to say, the people who were selected at the beginning had a two-thirds chance of not being hit, and it was also the time when the escape rate was the highest.

Satania, are you really that idiot who can't even keep your own pineapple buns? A person who usually looks stupid to you, actually violated your settings at a critical moment.

"It's delicious." Satania showed an expression of enjoyment, but this made Roman know that her chance of being hit increased from one-third to one-half.

No, not very good.

The air conditioner in the coffee shop was obviously set to 25 degrees, but Roman felt that he was sweating all over, and there was even a burning sensation in his throat.

"Mr. Roman, should you choose or should I choose?"

La Fei murmured softly, but now in Roman's ear, it was more like a death-god's talisman.

Should I quit now? He hadn't promised to play just now, it was Satania who made the decision on her own.

But looking at it now, it's impossible to quit. Even if she wanted to quit, she would be looked down upon by Laffi and Satania. After all, she was playing with two students, and she was still cheating at a critical moment.

"Females and ladies first."

Roman felt a tickling in his throat.

In fact, no matter how you choose, the chance of winning is half and half. But delaying his choice gave people a feeling of "I can live longer". Although it was just a dying struggle, Roman obviously put his hope in La Fei's choice of mustard-flavored puffs. Possibly.

Staring at La Fei's face, she could clearly see the change in her expression, hoping to judge the result of her choice from her facial expression.

"Now I'm going to eat..."

The complexion suddenly changed greatly, and there was a pretty face with a smile, and the moment he bit the puff, it stiffened.

The smell of mustard was in the air, and the pungent mustard made you want to sneeze.

In other words, has La Fey already eaten the mustard-flavored puffs?

Hahaha, I'm going to make an assertion to play such a bad game, and I'll end up suffering myself.

Is this self-inflicted?

Drink tea and drink tea, no, it is with coffee.

Today's cappuccino is really sweet.

"It's creamy."

-puff!

"Why do you look like you've eaten worms when it tastes creamy!"

"That's because Mr. Roman's expression is funny."

La Fei had a natural look on her face, shamelessly said bad words, and at the same time was a demonic hand that pushed Roman into the abyss.

Mustard-flavored puffs, or super-spicy mustard-flavored puffs, can be so spicy that you can't sleep tonight.

Is this thing really edible? What stupid pastry chef came up with such a strange taste! ?

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Roman felt that the strong mustard smell had poured into his nostrils from the puff, and began to disturb his stomach through the nerves.

There seems to be no way-

"Let me try it."

Roman watched in astonishment as the long and slender arms appeared, and one step faster than him, he reached over to the bag and took out the puffs inside.

"Lancelot?"

The person who took the puffs was Lancelot, who had been silent, and she actually took the puffs at this time.

"Wait, Lancelot, it's actually..."

"I know, it's spicy mustard puffs, right. I've been in this country for a while, but I don't know much about the food in this country. If you don't mind, let me try it."

How could there be such a thing? Who will believe it?

Roman never thought that Lancelot would take this puff because he wanted to try mustard. She, who has been sitting here watching, must know that super spicy mustard is a very bad food, otherwise it will not be used as punishment material. , and still take it at this time.

He must have seen his embarrassment and knew that he felt uncomfortable, so Lancelot would have done it.

"I don't mind. But let me state in advance that if Miss Lancelot must eat it, she must eat it all by herself."

"Laffey!"

Originally, I was thinking about whether to take it or not, or help Lancelot to get a part, but I didn't expect Laffey to be so excessive.

"Sorry, I'm joking, Miss Lancelot give me a little too."

Probably thinking that what she said was really too much, La Fei quickly changed her mouth and said, and then stuck her tongue out at Roman.

"Don't worry, this puff is mine."

After finishing speaking, Lancelot smiled and nodded towards Roman, and before Roman could object, he bit down on the puff.

In an instant, the smell of mustard filled the coffee shop.

And Roman saw it too, the shocked expression on Lancelot's face.

"Water! Gabriel, quickly bring a cup of cold water. Lancelot, drink my coffee, my coffee will be sweeter."

For a time, Roman was in a hurry, but Lancelot looked at Roman strangely.

"Strawberry flavor."

"What, what?"