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Chapter 165 The Smell of Bubbles

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    After the courier is not allowed to enter the community, you can no longer order coffee.  The capsules are not addictive, so I bought a milk frother, a bottle of caramel sauce, and a can of cocoa powder online.

    In addition, after watching some latte art videos, I found that masters who are good at latte art generally have good-looking hands Anyway, latte art looks not difficult, but as for doing it, it still depends on whether the hands are coordinated.

    The principle of the milk frother has been googled deliberately, and the milk is poured into the milk with steam to form tiny bubbles and create a dense taste.

    Looking at the small machine, I poured a little milk according to the scale, and it stopped after a while after it was buzzing.  It still looked like milk, picked up the cup, went through various garland movements in my mind, and carefully poured it on the top of the coffee.  With a whimper, a large pile of foam similar to white mousse covered the surface of the coffee.

    Facing the pile of buried coffee, send a message to the seller: Why can't I pull flowers?

    The seller responded quickly: Latte requires a jug, this is a milk frother, and we don¡¯t sell jugs.

    Well, I can't blame others if I didn't do my homework well.  Open the caramel sauce and squeeze it on the snow-white foam, leaving traces of caramel light brown.

    Very tasty.  Also good looking.

    The foam has no taste, what you drink is the sweetness and bitterness of caramel and coffee.  The foam seems to be thick and densely separated by a layer, but in fact, nothing can stop it.

    I bought more than 20 pots of flowers in one go, the little rabbit horn pansy, silver-edged rose pink and orange Luvi, colorful candy Margaret, Ceres sorrel, Seventh Floor, Misty Judy, Austin and Music Hall  Chinese rose all planted in two hours.

    In fact, there are many sprouting flowers and plants in the yard, and the ones with the most tenacious vitality and the most vigorous growth are those whose names are unknown.  There are even buds emerging from the dark gaps under the flower pots, hanging down densely like wind chimes.  I am reluctant to pull it out, although it is a bit redundant, I will still water it and remove the yellow leaves.

    Speaking of it, I just look different from it, and the rest, in the final analysis, there is no special difference.  When I look at it, it looks at me.  I feel that when life is difficult, it has already struggled out of the most desperate situation.

    Heavy stress, darkness, not enough oxygen, not to mention nutrition, rain, and special care.  Its vigorous vines, stems and leaves finally broke through everything and appeared here.

    Today, when I was in Jingzhe, when I went to see it, I saw a bee that had disappeared for a long time, a white butterfly.

    Heart flies under the mountain flower tree in spring.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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