Chapter 388: 7. Coffee and Lullaby (9)

ps: Sorry, everyone is bad, there is a little bit of trouble in the plot arrangement. In order to have more "Roland features", I have to push it to rewrite it again. I must make up for it at night! Please look forward to the prostitution!
Niederhogg’s comments are objective and realistic, and there is still a bit of meanness. Even a well-trained gentleman may not be able to bear it, let alone expect Vigna to admit humble acceptance.
"Long-talking! Long-winding! Long-chucking... wooh!!!"
Before the last short sentence was finished, Vernia's mouth was stuffed with her favorite pineapple bread. With the promotion of wheat flour, sugar and butter, the young female workers and the major shareholders who are in a better mood have conducted in-depth discussions and exchanges on various virtuous behaviors and the supreme joy and pleasure they have gained from two or more men. Along the frontal corner, Roland carefully sweated away from them and slipped into the bar. After a while, the teenager holding the drink tray went around to the queen.
"Have a hot drink. Tiredness and bad mood are not only bad for beauty, but also affect your health."
Putting down two hot cups of coffee, Roland sat down thorny, and Minerva's eyebrows on the opposite side frowned and calmed down again.
"Drink, I'll treat you."
Plain and natural attitude. It is completely different from the noble bureaucrat who nodded and nodded beside him, and the courteous father Roland, who never looked down on anyone.
What exactly is it, how to describe it, is it a psychological warfare that works hard for the imagination-it is impossible to answer the limited female concubine in the palace.
"Rude guy..."
Hesitating again and again, the thought of vigilance and resistance to charity did not loosen at all. After looking down at the coffee, Minerva froze.
Introduce coffee from southern colonies. It has become popular among the countries in recent years. Relying on the unique bitter taste and the change after adding sugar, this new drink quickly conquered the tongue from the prince to the people once it was introduced. Thanks to the company's advertising offensive, various outdoor cafes and coffee clubs have sprung up, and full-time baristas have also appeared in the court.
As a first-class professional, the court barista's skill is commendable. But Minerva has never seen a black and white frothed coffee with three-dimensional graphics, and for a moment did not know what to say.
"This is cappuccino."
"Cappuccino?"
"The source is the priesthood clothes worn by the clergy. The method is to add frothed milk to the coffee."
"Is that right……"
Curiosity was lifted by the commentary, Minerva picked up a warm porcelain cup and tasted a cup of coffee that had never heard of its name. With the mellow and delicious taste of the tongue, the throat spread across the body, and the tired body seemed to be all at once Get relaxed.
Roland smiled slightly. The cinnamon meat added to the coffee worked. Carrying a boy around in the middle of the night to seek medical treatment, and try to avoid the public's sight as much as possible. The queen girl who has been tense up now needs more than a warm refreshing drink, soothing nerves is also important for her health.
The queen girl who savored the cappuccino also looked at Roland with afterglow. She repeatedly collided, spoke badly, and even touched her body without permission. The past experience is like a mysterious boy who makes a good coffee with a mist.
From the experience of personal contact. There is not much similarity between him and his adoptive father.
In Minerva's eyes, Li Lin's style is elegant and refined, and even the most discerning standards can not pick out any mistakes from him. But when the incomparably correct etiquette and the unspoken eyes in the bones, the use of money and conspiracy to play with the country in action, only left a false mask for Minerva.
If you count those unpleasant encounters again, Minerva will be unable to find out what can be called "good feelings" from Li Lin.
As for Roland...Although Li Lin's adopted son. It can be said that the background is not very good, but it seems not to be abominable...
(What am I thinking)
I sighed in alertness. Minerva re-drawn the thoughts that followed the coffee's scent and extended it, showing no expression, with the majestic face of the royal family, ready to get up and leave. At this time, the door of the cafe was knocked again and came from outside the door A greeting from an extremely gentleman.
"I'm sorry to visit late at night, but can you please open the door?"
At the moment when I heard the voice of this somewhat middle-aged man, in addition to Niederhog, there was Prince Shire in a high fever. The students who missed the access control time stunned their chins together. His face was pale, and sweat kept pouring out.
"How could it be him……"
Roland swallowed and murmured in surprise.
Even if you don’t look at the silhouette of the figure outside the frosted glass, Roland will never mistake the chief grooming expert of the National Academy of Magic, privately referred to by students as "the referee of the heretic referee in love". "Secret police", "the head of the senior gentleman's training center"... the voice of the head teacher-Baron Gillesdale.
I do not know why, this class teacher who advertises himself as a gentleman not only strictly abides by the tedious etiquette in his daily life, but also strictly demands the students. It is impeccable to be a teacher who is determined to train all students to be the top gentlemen and nobles, but it is inevitably unbearable as a life guide.
Now that the time for access control has passed, if he finds that several male and female students will not return to the overnight cafe, and there are two members of the royal family (one of them is in a messy shirt and his face is moaning crimson...)
"Absolutely I will be pulled to dance!" What should I do, I will not marry!"
Gloria covered her head with a tray and almost cried out.
"That scorpion dance...is that fierce?"
Niederhog, holding his chin thoughtfully, noticed that Roland with the slightly raised corner of the black dragon's mouth wanted to stop Gloria from speaking, but it was too late.
"That's the most shameful play in the world!"
"It is necessary to see it."
"Uh?!"
"Asshole, if it is found that the royal family is here, it is not going to be able to complete the dance. Do you want to close the shop and invest all the water?"
On the occasion of a desperate attack, Roland threw a blockbuster, and Niederhogg snorted and pulled out two bracelets from the inside pocket of his suit.
One red, one blue. It is difficult to judge what kind of metal material is used, the surface of the bracelet is extremely smooth, and the magic spotlight in the coffee shop reflects a radiant light.
"Qiangqiang-special props debut."
Like the juggling street artist, turning the red and blue bracelets on the left and right index fingers, Niederhogger put on the smile of the professional MLM and said:
"As long as it's not the people in this school who are going to receive it, then the magic props prepared to make this shop more'Roland special' come in handy. Sprinkle-Roland sauce, choose one to bring , Your wish will come true immediately."
"blue."
Without hesitation for a second, Roland firmly took the blue bracelet thrown by Niederhogg.
Intuition tells him that ~EbookFREE.me~ the red bracelet is likely to have some strange properties, such as strange auxiliary skills such as a horn on the head and three times faster speed. For safety, it is better to choose blue that is more in line with men.
"Ah, add one more sentence. I gave this item the name "Kempa", is it handsome?"
Before Roland could comment on this, the wristband clasped a shining light, and the stunned face of the teenager was swallowed by the flash.
"Please open the door. I heard someone talking inside. If I continue to resist, I will file a complaint against your store with security issues and request the relevant department to suspend your store for rectification!!"
The baron who had been waiting at the door for a long time was about to lose his patience. The cafe door opened, revealing a trembling, nervous face about to collapse from the crack of the door.
"Huan... welcome back, Lord... Lord..."
Wearing a black and white mini-skirt mini-servant-like maid, the girl with a pure and beautiful face was flushed and forced to make a business smile. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets at the starting point. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read.