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"It smells so good——"

Mo Yi didn't seem to hear what others said. He drank the tea he brought and complained to the sauce behind the table:

“It feels really good to drink green tea in a coffee shop.”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "···"

Machida Enzi: "..."

Under such circumstances, a man who can calmly drink his own tea in front of everyone's eyes, no wonder he can become a master. With such a big heart (shameless), it is no longer comparable to ordinary people.

"Oh, handsome guy at table three, I'm calling you!"

When Mo Yi wanted to continue pretending not to know the magical skills, the helpful La Feier had already walked to Mo Yi, stared at Mo Yi who was drinking green tea with pitiful eyes, and reminded him.

"Our Nanako-chan is looking forward to taking photos with you."

Of course, this was said by the other party in a voice that only two people could hear.

You are worthy of being a member of the angel clan under Sister-chan. I just took a brief look at Minami Kotori, whose face was still red and steaming, and I knew you were lying!

As an Angel, wouldn’t your conscience hurt if you betrayed your teammates and lied like this?

I just woke up today and found out that I had a cold, dizziness, and headache. I am just typing the second chapter now.

As for someone asking about updates, it is usually three updates, with a minimum attendance of 4,000 words.

Chapter 59: A broken heart, where can I find a close friend!

"whimper--"

As if she felt Mo Yi looking at her, Nan Xiaoniao had already turned into a steam girl, and now she was publicly executed like this in front of her new friend Ming Qian, who she had just met, and now her whole body turned red with embarrassment.

It probably looks like spicy crayfish.

"Front desk gentleman, others are still waiting for you."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu joked again:

"However, even if you can't sing or dance, you are still my front desk gentleman who serves as my toy and source of happiness every day."

"So, there's no need to force it."

Having said this, Kasumigaoka Shiyu had already turned his attention to La Feier, who was about to take Mo Yi's hand and seduce Mo Yi with his own shameful weapon.

And at this moment, Rafael discovered her kind in Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes, and naturally read the warning in Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes——

Little one, you are still far away!

This is my prey and toy, you should go home and eat sweet potatoes!

"It's really distressing, Teacher Mo Yi!"

Machida Enoko also temporarily broke away from the novel at this time, and watched with interest that her sister, Kasumigaoka Shiu, transformed into a tigress and protected the prey in her territory.

From the conversation just now, Shiyu-chan said that her Bai Xue writing method, which she called polygonal love, was taught by Master Mo Yi in front of her.

It would be a pity not to watch the live version of Bai Xue Live.

"However, hesitation is not a good man's choice."

Machida Enzi looked at Mo Yi with a pointed smile and helped him out.

Mo Yi: "..."

I was just drinking green tea in a coffee shop. Why did this happen to me?

If this happened to someone else, I might send him a razor blade to urge him to do it, but if it happened to me, a salty fish who only does the task of earning faith every day, I would feel a bit of pain in my head.

Mo Yi saw Nan Xiaoniao, who was still embarrassed standing in front of the stage, with a little expectation in his eyes, and Hou Zuixiang, who often complained about himself, but still stood up for his wishes at critical moments, and smiled gently.

Although I haven't done anything in person for a long time, it might be good to stretch my muscles occasionally, and this will also allow Minami Kotori to see his abilities, and thus believe that I am indeed an idol master.

"Then I'll show my shame."

Mo Yi gently pushed away La Feier who was close to him, looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu and smiled:

"Shiyu-chan, if I haven't performed in front of you yet, I will take this opportunity to perform a song for you."

"Hmph o(￣ヘ￣o#)——"

Although Kasumigaoka Shiyu was a little unhappy after seeing Mo Yi's agreement, after seeing the other party's words and deeds, she was still very satisfied and said:

"Front desk gentleman, come on, I will record it on my mobile phone and make fun of you often."

It hurts my heart, Lao Yu.

"Ha ha--"

After Mo Yi heard Kasumigaoka Shiyu's words, he smiled happily and said:

"Then you have to be prepared. This is a musician-level performance that you don't usually have the opportunity to see with your own eyes."

"(ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Mo Yi who would devote all his energy to something once he decided to do something, exuding confidence and said:

"Mr. Front Desk, your appearance now reminds me of Hundan who stole my first place every time in the exam."

"Don't I get 99 points in a few subjects every time?"

Mo Yi chuckled and said:

"This is specifically to leave you a chance to defeat me."

"It's really interesting——"

Machida Enzi looked at Mo Yi with interest, who easily surrendered to the difficult Shiba-chan in her eyes, and thought to herself, Master Yakumo is worthy of him. He can bring the atmosphere back to a harmonious and friendly atmosphere so easily. Is this poetry? The white scholar that Yu-chan was talking about?

However, a musician-level performance is really exciting. Could the other party give me such a surprise? Is there really such a geek in this world?

Musician is not a title that can be obtained by just anyone. In addition to being assessed by a world-class organization - the Sound War Association, one also needs to reach the so-called realm of sound performance in order to obtain the title.

The Sound World Cup held every four years is no less popular than the World Cup in Mo Yi's previous life.

"I'm sorry, Mo Yijun, for embarrassing you."

Mo Yi walked to the stage in a cool and confident manner under the gaze of the melon-eaters in the cafe. When Mo Yi walked to his side, Nan Xiaoniao apologized to Mo Yi in an embarrassed voice: