Kexue Magician

Chapter 353 What does it mean

Toru Amuro turned around abruptly, looking at Belmode by the window with a calm expression.

If a person is really angry, his two actions of slapping the table and roaring are basically synchronous. I dare not say 100% sure, but at least there is a 90.00% probability.

This plain-looking young woman tried to persuade me to change careers as soon as she came in. After failing, she ordered twenty cups of hand-ground coffee, and now she is still pretending to be angry.

Obviously, she's here to make trouble!
"Miss, I really can't believe that those words just came out of your mouth."

"Because I always thought that people who like to drink coffee are people who are calm in dealing with things, elegant in words and deeds, and know how to take time out of their busy schedules to enjoy life. People with certain quality and taste, I didn't expect..."

Toru Amuro shook his head in disappointment.

Hearing this, the regular customer of the coffee shop with a chic hairstyle quickly swallowed the coffee in his mouth, and then burst out laughing.

He figured it out, this brother Anshi was obliquely scolding the young woman in beige clothes by the window, calling her immature, like a shrew on the street.

"Cough cough cough! Miss Xiao Zi, please have another cup of mocha!"

Regular customers are interested, and I am looking forward to the young woman's rebuttal next.

"Me too!" The man in the blue suit yelled. After all, he didn't have anything to hold, which made him seem unprofessional as a melon eater.

Heh, Bourbon is also quite sharp-tongued!Belmode thought.

"what do you mean?"

"Are you calling me immature? Is this the way Café Poirot treats you?"

Belmode patted the table vigorously again, and the coffee cup on the table vibrated again. Wearing brown colored contact lenses, her eyes showed Asian tan, hiding the original sky blue eyes.

"Please don't make mistakes, that's not what I meant." Toru Amuro said with a faint smile.

A regular customer with a chic hairstyle, a man in a blue suit, and Azusa Enomoto, all three of them forced their smiles back, their faces flushed.

"What does that mean?" Belmode feigned anger.

"Nothing interesting." Amuro replied.

"What do you mean by nothing?"

"I'm sorry, but there is no other meaning. By the way, miss, although I am a novice and may not be very skilled in technology, but you said that the Colombian coffee I made is very bad. May I ask what is wrong?"

Toru Amuro directly skipped the previous topic, his eyes were as calm as well water.

Azusa Enomoto also looked at Belmode. She had seen Toru Amuro's coffee technique before, and it was better than her own.

Belmode was silent for a few seconds, his voice full of dissatisfaction.

"The coffee beans you use come from the southern part of Colombia, the southern part of the Central Mountains, and the Huilan production area at an altitude of more than 1500 meters, that is, Colombian pink Bourbon Isabella coffee beans."

"The coffee brewed from this kind of coffee beans has the sweetness of caramel, the elegant aroma of fermentation, and the aroma of flowers and nut butter. The acidity presents the complex performance of citrus and berries, and the entrance is smooth!"

"I thought that the coffee powder that was ground through a mortar would better reflect the above advantages when brewed."

"But your skills are really unsightly, so bad that it's outrageous!"

"First of all, the ratio of powder to water, 1:15 is the most suitable, but for yours, the ratio of powder to water is at least 1:15.6! This is no longer an error, it is an extremely serious mistake! Unforgivable!"

"Secondly, the temperature during steaming and powder pushing is preferably between 90°C-91°C, steaming for 30 seconds, and extracting for 120 seconds."

"But how did you do it? The water temperature is too high, the steaming time is too long, and the extraction is too short, which makes the bitterness very obvious!"

"At last······"

Belmode analyzed Toru Amuro's mistakes in an orderly manner, and his voice became louder and louder as he spoke, with a look of fury that scared away a couple who stepped into the coffee shop with one foot.

Amuro Toru's face gradually became serious, and he could see that this woman was a professional, and the visitor was not kind!
The man in the blue suit didn't know what to do.

He likes to drink coffee, but he really doesn't have much research on coffee, as if he just needs to know that eggs are delicious, and who would have nothing to study where the chicken or even which hen gave birth.

Azusa Enomoto looked at Toru Amuro worriedly, and she couldn't think of any other solution except bowing and apologizing.

The regular customer with a chic haircut widened his eyes, and he understood again.

"So it is, so it is!"

"At the beginning, brother Amuro was made things difficult for me. I thought she didn't understand the principle of 'Business cannot be done with righteousness'. I thought she turned her face when she failed in persuasion, which was very irrational..."

"I didn't expect that she wanted to hit Brother Amuro severely through this incident."

"Toil his body first, and then dampen his mind, causing serious self-denial and self-doubt in Amuro's heart. He felt that he was not made to be a barista, and finally gave up this job."

"As long as brother Amuro leaves here, he will definitely find another job, otherwise he will not be able to survive in Tokyo. Next, as long as he is cleverly induced, brother Amuro will obediently enter her palm."

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

The regular customer with the chic hairstyle whispered to himself, and stared at Belmod in admiration.

"What else do you have to refute the above?" After Belmode finished speaking, he stared at Toru Amuro angrily.

The air was silent for a moment.

Toru Amuro, who was next to the counter, looked calm, and walked steadily towards Belmode with an imposing manner.

"Mr. Amuro, please calm down!" Azusa Enomoto put down the hot water bottle in his hand, it's not about making coffee now, if Mr. Amuro hits someone impulsively, he will definitely be detained.

Regular customers with chic hairstyles and the man in the blue suit straightened their backs, stared at Toru Amuro with wide-eyed eyes, and looked excited.

Those who watch the theater never despise big things.

The corners of Belmode's mouth were slightly raised, with a slightly provocative meaning, watching Toru Amuro who was getting closer, listening to the oppressive footsteps, he still sat firmly on the chair, without moving at all.

"Miss, I'm sorry, this is my mistake. The money for this cup of coffee is deducted from my salary."

"I'll make you another Colombian coffee."

Toru Amuro looked solemn, and slightly bowed to apologize.

Belmode sneered disdainfully: "Huh! Why, do you think it will be okay if you soak it again?"

"I will do my best. If the bubble is not good, then keep soaking, and all the money will be deducted from my salary. Do you think this is good?" Toru Amuro looked into Belmode's eyes with a sincere smile. sincere.

Belmode was silent, as if thinking.

Inside the shop, Azusa Enomoto and the man in the blue suit looked at Toru Amuro and Belmode with different expressions.

"Suzuki Shiro, the chairman of the Suzuki Foundation, is very rich, but he has nothing to do with me."

"Similarly, I am very free, but I don't have the time in the United States to guide you in making coffee, waiting for you to try and make mistakes again and again! If the next cup is not brewed well, I will ask your store manager how to choose people! "

Belmode said mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)