Uproll Cafe นิยาย & เรื่องราว

« I don’t know? Raw talent I guess? » They all started to laugh when howling wolves could be heard outside. Bianca looked in surprise as half-naked men entered the café. They were now throwing shirts at each other. Mat took a business smile and grabbed a list from under the bar. « Gentlemen from the Red Moon Pack, I presume? Welcome to Crossroad Café! I present you my two charming waitresses Bianca and Aiyana! You can sit everywhere you like. I’ll just ask you to not let your wolves out. »

Tara said, “It's a mom and pop coffee house, and they have special homemade treats for dogs. Their grandkids own it now. I invest in their cafe, so they will always be around, everytime I come back. It’s called Mom and Pop’s Cafe. They allow dogs inside, and they have a cute covered patio area next to their building, that we can sit and talk in, and the security won’t stand out.” Tara, Alma and I along with three people from the security team pile into my truck, with the rest of our security team in their vehicles, and we head into Cripple Creek, to the cafe. When we get there, the ten time great-grandkids, hug Tara, give loving pets to Alma, and ask if they can give me a hug too. I gracious

She wonders where they were going? "Butter Studio." She read the sign written in the cafe. "Welcome to Butter studio," says the woman wearing a pastry chef hat. They sat on the block beside the glass window ornamented with a mini flower on the pot. They ordered a frosted cake minimally between layers and dressed in foliage and fruits, a Milo and Speculoos, Salted caramel and red velvet, an ice cream, and two chocolate cupcakes with almond and chocolate chips on top. "This is a new year treat. Congratulations on being the 100th customer. Enjoy your meal," says the woman who had served their order. The cafe gave them a hazelnut frappe as a new year threat.

Nostar Ice Cafe, Capital of Ondalle Haven, Republic of Shomerseth. Rula Whitney knows how well this café combines traditional Ondalle Haven coastal culinary flavors and contemporary culture. After Rondolf ruined her passionate night with Lech, she chose this cafe for peace of mind because the money had vanished. Rula may have to pay damages as well. "A plate of Toramir, Lady!" Rula grinned casually as the dishes were delivered to her. "Anything else, Lady?" he inquired.

“The tutorials for those are already available. So two weeks from now, this store will start serving it.” This also meant that promotional ads would start soon. They would have to put posters up, advertising the new addition to their menu. Camelia’s cafe has been gaining its popularity in recent years. Now whenever it shows up on TV, people would recognize it. There’s also a lot of people who would take pictures of their drink and upload it to their Chatify app. There are even some who made videos of them customizing their drink order to their barista and then showing how the drink looked at the end of it.

I take a seat opposite him catching his attention. "Hey Lucy," he said rather loudly, earning a couple of looks from other tables. His face flushes and I just shrink into my seat a bit awkwardly. "Sorry about that," he chuckles nervously. "Yeah," I mutter and pick up the menu to decide what to order. The faster we eat, the faster this lunch can end. I see him copy my action, but another mind tells me he's trying to hide behind it's cardboard folds. The place is actually a cozy cafe called La Cafe Roulette, with a warm, inviting atmosphere. Tables are arranged around the room, and a display case showcases a variety of pastries and baked goods.

"No problem. When that time comes, I'll show you around. There are more places you haven't seen." "I look forward to that," I replied. We walked a few more blocks before arriving at a well packed cafe. The smell of freshly baked goods wafted through the air. "Welcome to Flour & Fancy cafe where we find the best artisanal coffee blends, and handcrafted pastries" Michelle introduced with a bright smile on her lips. It told how much she loved the cafe. "Let's just go in already!!," I urged playfully taking the lead. "Wait here for me. I'll get you our order," Michelle suggested as we settled on a table. "What would your baby have? I'm not familiar with kids."

I decided to snap out of my thoughts. Wrapped in a slender arcade of around fifteen meters concrete panels, the cafe was blinking its name stating that it was 'Dutch of Hell' making me scrunched my face. At the outermost end of the spiral a staircase led up to a roof garden above the restaurant, which was accessible to the public independent of the spaces below. Large planters were embedded in the protruding core of the spiral as well as around its edges. "I think I just saw something. I'll check it out first," she said as her nose crinkled in melodic laughter. My eyes darted at her as she bolted towards the post.

he asked gesturing me to take the seat opposite him. " just now" I replied plopping myself on the chair and took the menu to stop my hands from shaking due to my nervousness. " hmm so what do you want to order," omer asked scanning the menu. " This cafe is famous for pancakes and their milkshake," I said smiling at him. " hmm okay then we will order pancakes,"

He wanted to spend a little more time with his mate. Noura glanced at Arva, whose face contorted sourly because her big brother had ignored her. Noura held back her smile. "Yeah, right. You'd better get away from me." Arva shoos them away. She pushed Noura out of the cash register. Orlan and Noura climbed dozens of stairs. Above the cafe, there is a special room for employees to relax, equipped with sofas, along with television and play stations. Before going upstairs, Noura asked Tana, a cafe employee, to bring any drinks and cakes that were still available. Because Orlan wasn't hungry, Noura only asked for cake as a snack.