Prince, Would You Like a Cup of Taro Mud Bobo Milk Tea?

Cheng Shuang, a working girl in a milk tea shop, traveled to ancient times. I don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day. This is even more pitiful than a social animal. You need to pick up your skills. After all, who can resist a glass of ice-cold lemonade in the summer? A year later "Boss, give me two cups of lemonade." "Boss, boss, give me a cup of pearl milk tea!" "Don't worry, sir! Line up and come one by one." Cheng Shuang counted the money until her hands cramped... "Prince, what about you? What do you want to drink? I'll treat you!" Feng Zhao smiled charmingly: "I want a cup of taro paste pop bo milk tea, not taro paste! No milk tea!"