Goku Black Drinking Tea Novels & Stories

Kazuha drank the tea and is surprised by the taste and covered her mouth in surprise. "Wow, you're right. This is really good." she puts down the cup. "So this is what the legendary tea of the gods taste like. I never thought I would ever try this." "No kidding." Nuying said while stuffing her mouth with a pastry. "If I were you, I would've hoard it all. You don't seem like the type to share." she said.

"My fingers look like chopsticks." He again giggled. "No ma'am, they don't." I gave a close look at my fingers and waved them in front of him. "They do. See." Then I picked up the cup. After having another drink, I spun around and hit someone. "What are you doing?" Loren asked, looking down at me. "Hello, Mr. Black." I smiled at him. "What's that in your hand." He held my hand. "It's a sakazuki cup, with liquid looks like water, tastes like salty fruit, smells like water-soaked almonds and acts as a medicine." I pressed my two fingers on my wound. "See, I don't feel pain anymore."

I can’t help but spike her sometimes “I said its Lord Beerus the destroyer and Goku eats more than anyone you’ve mentioned. Besides what’s soo special about this place? It clearly doesn’t look like it serves one of the best Ramen in the whole Konan city, it’s just a poorly decorated tiny shop in a corner” Gabi fumed “I say let my cooking be the judge of that” Old man Chang came out from his shop, giving Miss Gabi here a worthy defense “Mr Chang!” I beamed “I was wondering when you guys were going to come in” He chuckled

She asked, looking like she wasn’t about to believe my answer. “He drinks black coffee.” She blinked, like she was waiting for me to continue. And I was thinking. “…That’s it?” She asked. “He likes thunderstorms.” “Okay.” “He folds his shirts immediately after taking them out of the dryer.” She stared at me and I shrugged. “You noticed that?” “I notice everything.” She grinned at me, nodding her head like that told her anything. “So you’ve been looking at him.” Oh my gosh. “I did not say that.”

“Activated charcoal. It’ll neutralize the laxatives.” When Executive Yamada opened the door, she found Kenta pale and weak, clinging to the wall, and Takuto patting his back “reassuringly.” “Ms. Yamada,” Takuto looked up with an angelic smile, “Could you please get a sports drink for my cousin? I think he’s suffering from heatstroke.” Once she left, Kenta wiped his mouth. “Not bad acting.” “Right back at you.” Takuto’s eyes narrowed as he checked his phone—

I murmured under my breath and his eyes narrowed as he dragged me towards the kitchen and made me sit on one of the stools and went to fetch me a glass of water. Theodore Black was beyond my understanding. The man claimed to hate me and yet the slightest of discomfort to me makes him worried. I watched him silently in amusement as he placed the glass of water in front of me. “Drink it, you will feel better. I added an oral rehydration solution to it. It will make you feel better. Do you need anything else?” He asked me, and I shook my head, not knowing what to say to him.

Nicholas teased Kendrick, “With your wife beside you, you can’t play cards anymore?” Kendrick cleared his throat. “Bad starting hand.” Scott chuckled. “Sure, I believe that.” Mr. Nicholas and Julissa both looked like they’d seen right through him. So Kendrick just admitted it, “Fine, I got distracted.” Anna shot him a helpless look. “I should go make you guys some tea, so I don’t mess you up.” Kendrick remembered the tea his father had asked him to bring for Mr. Nicholas—it was still in the car. He gave Anna the car keys, asking her to fetch it from the trunk. It was Lapsang Souchong— premium black tea.

He got someone to serve them tea. It was a brand of famous black tea and Mango could tell that it was quite expensive from the smell of it. "Haniya, who was standing behind her, continued to remain silent. She was also stunned by the decorations around her. " "Mango pushed away from the black tea and said with a smile, ""I prefer a glass of water. I'm pregnant now, so I can't drink the tea.""" "Sorry, my bad. I'll change it for you now." The other party quickly poured a cup of water for Mango.

By the time I carried the tray back into the office, I had almost convinced myself this wasn’t embarrassing anymore. Almost. Employees accepted their cups gratefully. A few looked far too entertained by this situation. Traitors. Finally, I approached Zion’s office with the last cup. He barely looked up from his laptop as I placed it in front of him. Then he took one sip. And paused. Uh oh. “I drink my coffee black,” he said calmly. Silence. I blinked once. “No sugar.” I looked down at the cup. Cream. Sugar. Disaster. My soul temporarily left my body.

Keyara scratched her forehead while smiling widely, "I like to draw, sir." Grey nodded, making Keyara feel more at ease. The tension that had filled her body before started to dissipate. The girl then grabbed a glass from the table. The pleasant aroma of matcha tea wafted through the air as she took a sip of the warm tea. It tasted extremely bitter but still better than the bitterness she felt with her boss. "Could it be that you like me?" Grey suddenly asked, causing Keyara to choke on her tea. The girl immediately sprayed the water from her mouth toward Grey, catching him off guard.