I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

, the two greeted Muzi one after the other.

"I haven't heard too many praises from you, Chairman, today. You are really loved."

One hand patted on Mu Zidu's shoulder, Xing Heijo Ichiro said with a big grin.

"I just did what I was supposed to do."

Reluctantly slapping his hand off, Muzi sighed, obviously this man is in his forties and still looks like an old urchin.

"By the way, Zidu, you and Xia Yu haven't competed for two years. Why don't you try it in the long-lost competition? Maybe you will win this time?"

Hearing what Xinghei Chengichiro said, Xia Yu beside him also became a little interested. He felt very good when he competed with Muzi a few years ago. Very competitive.

"Sounds great, but... I, Mu Zi, like to say no to self-righteous people!"

Resolutely rejecting Koichiro Xinghei, Muzi could see through and said:

"Senior Xia Yu said that it would take me five years to reach his level, and it's only been two years now, so I won't fight uncertain battles."

After hearing Muzidu's words, the smile on Xinghei Shiroichiro's face froze. According to his calculation, Muzidu will reach the level of 'Dragon Chef' in at most two years, and the competition with Xia Yu may not be without a battle. As a result, Xia Yu actually said that it would take five years for Muzi to catch up with him.

(You guys are really shameless!)

Xing Pingcheng Ichiro gave Xia Yu such a look, and Xia Yu could only look at the scenery elsewhere in embarrassment, and took up the mineral water bottle in his hand to drink water to cover it up.

"Moreover, Mr. Xingping said that I am only [-]% to [-]% of his level at most, at least until I am at the same level as Mr. Xinping."

"Pfft~~!"

Xia Yu couldn't hold back the mineral water in his mouth, and turned his head to look at Xin Pingcheng Ichiro in surprise.

(How dare you say that I am shameless? When Mu Zidu first graduated from the teacher, I competed with him, and I clearly felt that his level is much higher than yours. Only you are [-]% to [-]% level. How dare you Tell me, aren’t you afraid of lightning strikes from the sky?)

This time it was Kohei Joichiro's turn to bow his head in embarrassment, pretending to look at the ants on the ground.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that there was a recipe that I didn't understand, so I went back first."

Fortunately, Hiroshiro Ichiro ran away in a hurry, and Xia Yu chased after him unwillingly.

'Mr. Kohei, where are you going? '

Obviously, these two people are old and not young, and they are still running around like high school students.

"Oh, right."

Xia Yu turned around and left a sentence.

"The sweet wine in your school's tea ceremony club is good, you can try Zidu."

"Rumella?"

Muzi thought of the three-no girl when she was doing club project statistics. It seemed that the project list she submitted was the Tea Ceremony Department. At that time, she asked whether the sweet wine complied with the regulations. '

Glancing at his phone, Muzi still had a lot of time to taste the delicious food that even Xia Yu thought was good.

"Zidu, do you want to go home? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Muzi, who was about to leave, was stopped by Mafuyu Kirisu. She looked like she had just left work. Although the teachers of the school festival had no lessons, as the supervisors of the school festival, they were always paying attention to her. Students' safety.

When Muzi heard "take a ride", his body had already issued a warning, and the speed comparable to the "Fast and Furious Series" was really unforgettable.

"No! No need, in fact, I plan to visit the Tea Ceremony Department."

"The Tea Ceremony Department?"

In Tongsu Mafuyu's mind, he thought that he and Muzi were sitting in the activity room of the Tea Ceremony Department, raising their eyebrows together, drinking tea and talking...

Looks good too.

"It just so happened that I was a little thirsty after get off work, why don't we go together."

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As an ancient society of Xiuzhi Academy, the fact that the owner belongs to his own chassis is undoubtedly very enviable.

When various clubs were still competing for a good booth in the school festival, the tea ceremony club was proceeding at the same pace as in previous years.

From a distance, it is a Japanese-style wooden house in a bamboo forest. Eggy has already fulfilled people's expectations in terms of appearance.

After entering, there is a fence outside, and a small wooden door to prevent gentlemen from villains, but it is naturally always open during the school festival.

From the outside, you can still get a glimpse of the scenery in the room. Japanese-style tatami mats, a small tea table, calligraphy and paintings in regular script with strong pen and ink are hung on the wall, and the electric kettle that is completely opposite to this scenery is boiling hot. Water, three or five wagashi and coarse snacks were placed on a ceramic-colored small dish. The head of the Tea Ceremony Department, Yuzuki, and the deputy head, Aika, sat opposite each other bored.

The tea ceremony club with a long history has been passed down to now, and there are only three or two big cats and kittens left. Today, only the two of them drink tea here, waiting for people who wander around to come and sit, of course they can It would be best to fool a student from our school to fill up the number.

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Mu Zi felt a little regretful, and felt that he should have chosen this place when he and Yi Ling Yuanlong met in the afternoon, so as to have the taste of those legends and allusions. No matter how you think about drinking tea in a quiet and elegant Japanese-style wooden house, talking about the harem is better than being in a remote place. There is a strong style in the coffee shop.

Muzi was in a trance, and Kirisu Mafuyu stood quietly beside him a step away, obedient and quiet like a docile wife who followed her husband, if she put on a kimono and carried a small cloth bag It really smells like that.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Zidu tapped his index finger on the wooden door of the courtyard a few times before slowly entering.

"Excuse me, is this the Tea Ceremony Department?"

Mu Zidu and Tongsu Mafuyu took off their shoes, and looked at the teahouse with a rather historical style with great interest. In fact, the sense of time and precipitation revealed is very charming, and the people who come in can't help but feel at peace.

"Tea for two, please."