At six o'clock in the morning, Nanyue naturally woke up, and then I heard Li Meijun's alarm clock.

She was surprised. She thought Li Meijun had set the wrong time, and then saw the latter struggling to get out of bed.

After turning on the bedside lamp, he looked at Nan Yue dimly and said, "the sooner, the sooner."

"Good morning, Sister Li. Why do you get up so early?" Nam Yueh pulled the quilt out of bed and asked, closing his long hair and tying it up.

Li Meijun sat up slowly and said, "I'm going out to buy vegetables."

Nanyue chuckled: "no, Ling Hao and I will go with the chefs. You can sleep more, or you will soon lose your spirit during the day."

With that, Nanyue got up directly and planned to go to the bathroom to wash.

"Wait, I'm up!" Li Meijun overcame the sleepiness, lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, grabbed in front of South Vietnam and entered the bathroom, "you continue to practice yoga, I told Xiao Linghao, we can go. You'll have your own breakfast later and go straight to the store to make coffee. "

South Vietnam stepped in and remembered that today she was going to be in charge of the position of Barista.

It is really necessary to try to cook first. If it fails, there is still time to come back.

After Li Meijun finished, she closed the door of the bathroom and washed in it.

Nanyue smiled and went to spread out the yoga mat and practice as usual.

Li Meijun quickly washed, simplified her makeup, put on her thick coat, didn't disturb her, and quietly opened the door and went out.

All the way down to the yard, they didn't say anything to Ling Hao.

They quietly followed the chef and chef assistant, got on the car arranged by the program group, and set off for the vegetable market and supermarket outside the ancient town.

Soon after they left, South Vietnam finished practicing, got up to wash, then changed clothes and went downstairs to make breakfast.

She was alone in the small building, and it was a little empty.

Nanyue baked two pieces of toast and heated a glass of milk. While eating, he looked at the empty balcony.

She has begun to miss the breakfast made by Sheng Jingheng.

Although she is not selective about food, she can eat it.

After breakfast, Nanyue packed up and hurried to the store.

After opening the door, I made a general cleaning, then went to the bar and began to recall the steps of shengjingheng coffee making, first preparing the proportion of coffee powder.

After really starting to do it yourself, South Vietnam found that it was not too difficult, as Sheng Jingheng said. You can learn it after watching more.

After all, it's an automatic coffee machine. As long as you prepare before doing good deeds, you can wait for the coffee machine to make its own coffee. She doesn't need to bother to watch it.

It's a little difficult. It's natural to pull flowers.

Nanyue took out milk and made milk bubbles. He planned to mix himself a latte later and try to pull flowers.

Just when she concentrated on drawing flowers and came up with a general shape, which was not good-looking, but it was a success.

The door of the glass shop was knocked and then pushed in from the outside.

"Hello, Hello, is it South Vietnam?"

Nanyue put down the flower cup, stood up and looked up.

The visitor is a girl in her twenties, with a baby face, a natural smiling face, long black curly hair, a short white down jacket, light blue jeans and a pair of small boots.

Confident, beautiful, generous and calm.

After seeing her face, a familiar name, Feng Tingting, came to mind in South Vietnam.

She was the special guest invited by Sheng Jingheng.

"Hello, sister Tingting," Nanyue smiled in time and nodded politely, "I'm Nanyue. Would you like a cup of coffee? I just cooked it. "

Feng Tingting closed the door and came forward: "Wow, it smells good. But I thought Mr. Sheng wasn't there and asked me to top it. "