"Woo, my clothes..." Looking at Mordred who ran away through the window, Youfeng said with a sad look on his face, further confirming that this should be what Meilin taught it...

Artoria's personality will definitely not teach such a demonic girl, or she will most of her personality and will let go of freestyles and don't have so much time to take care of it. Just the task of the king will give Artoria a headache. The more likely situation is to leave it to Melin, who has been taking care of her, to help take care of her...

As for Morgan... I haven't seen her before, and I don't know what kind of character he is. Historically, he should not be a good person. What kind of personality can be taught by his daughter is different.

How could I teach Artoria and Mordred two completely opposite personalities as well as being under the supervision of the same person? As expected, it is because of nature.

Whose nature was Mordred inherited? Artoria did not have this nature no matter how she looked at it. Then the rest... let's consider the next question!

Smearing the sticky yogurt on his face, Youfeng no longer knew what expression to do. It was sticky and difficult to deal with. Damn Kuchulin, why are you ordering this? How good is Baishui?

"Please accept me as your disciple." As soon as he walked into another room at the counter, Tamamoma made a very solemn prayer, as if the ancient apprenticeship ceremony was held.

"...What's the wind?" Youfeng asked in a tangled manner. It took him a long time to process part of the yogurt, but now he still has some of the yogurt on his lips.

"... Lord Youfeng is indeed my ideal wife and mother. Please tell me how to become a person like you!" After pondering for a moment, Tamamomasa said very seriously.

She hopes to become a good wife and a heroic spirit. When she sees Youfeng, she almost sees her ideal goal. She knows how to serve others and understands the other person's thoughts.

I understand how to seduce the other person. Now Youfeng's clothes make her blush when she sees them. There is a sticky white liquid flowing on her face, and a small part of them is stuck to the maid's clothes along her neck.

Also, the most important thing about being a good wife and a good mother! That is to have children! Just now, Modred is Youfeng's child, so all the conditions for a good wife and a good mother are met...

Although she wanted to be a good wife and mother, Tamamo didn't know how to do it until now. She now has a perfect goal, so how can she not make her urge to become a disciple?

"...I think I need to be quiet...Takimo, you understand." A dark smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Youfeng said in a sensational way. This kind of meme will be enough to play once!

In front of several people, Youfeng walked into the deeper room and first solved the things on his face and maid's clothes. It was so sticky that it was really uncomfortable!

"Don't be sad, this is a normal reaction, after all, he...male," Sakura Saber said comfortingly when he saw Tamamoma who was low and silent.

Although everyone present knows Youfeng’s gender, they only know how he thinks it in his heart.

"...So that's it, is it what it means?" After pondering for a moment, Tamamoma raised his head, his brown and yellow pupils, and said with a sudden enlightenment.

"What does it mean?" Sakura Saber asked in confusion. Did he already understand what he meant.

"As a good wife and mother, although you must know how to be gentle and serve others, sometimes necessary majesty is needed to educate your children. Lord Youfeng's actions just now must be to let me understand this!" Tamamomae said affirmatively as if he had realized it.

Even a good wife and a good mother sometimes have to become majestic. There is no way out for some things to be gentle!

"...This kid is out of rescue." Saber covered his head and said helplessly. Tamamomae is almost half-demonic. Unless Youfeng comes here fiercely, it will not be saved...

Looking at the others in the room, it goes without saying that Tamamoma had no help, Medusa was not thinking about what she was thinking with her eye mask. She seemed to be analyzing how to be a maid, muttering something in her mouth.

Medea seemed to have discovered a new world, and there were more manufacturing materials on the dining table... I don’t know what the use of doing these is.

She herself...is considering whether it is the right choice to sneak out this time. It seems that the Valhalla should be much safer, in all aspects...

"Player Mordred has returned to the maid cafe. The first reception... was a perfect end, although there were many popular episodes in the middle." After the first reception, Alter Luqi said.

"Next to the highly anticipated scoring stage! Each of the five referees has a total of 100 points, so how many points will be there in the end!"

"...As long as you are cute, even a boy will show you... But I can't tell that it's a boy at all, and I will deduct one point for the negative review." White Knight Brad held a small card in his hand with a score of 19 points.

"Although I don't know what it is, it seems to be very powerful, eighteen points," said the black knight Stulute expressionlessly, everything is the same for people without interest.

"Every aspect is professional level, with full marks of praise." The most fair Joan of Arc nodded and picked up the sign and said 20.

"Plus with my personal 20 points, the reception of Youfeng has reached an astonishing 77 points, which is just the last score of Lord Alaya." Walking off the hosting stage and walking towards the last scorer Alaya, Alteluqi said while walking.

"Perfect maid, I can no longer use scores to evaluate it, so I'll give it 23 points!" Alaya said with a bright expression. The scene just now was very satisfying to her.

"... Lord Alaya, you only have 20 points, so I'll assume that you have chosen 20 points." Alteluqi said expressionlessly. A few games have no idea about this unreliable inhibitory force...

"Hey? Why is this..." Alaya said dissatisfiedly.

"The service is perfect in all aspects. As a maid, she needs to deal with emergencies and serve the guests. There are additional benefits, and it is not appropriate not to give extra points."

"...Okay, Lord Alaya scored 20 points, and the final score of Youfeng player...97 points, and later the Mengniang team players will go to the reception of the Heroic Spirit Team!" Ignoring Alaya's cheating, Alter Luqi continued.

"...We are coming soon." Sitting cross-legged on the ground of the maid's cafe, the emperor said solemnly with a grass-shaped object in the corner of his mouth.

They have not changed into maid outfits yet, but there is not much time left for them.

"Two, I'll leave this game to you." Looking at the two women present, Nero and Mordred, Iskandal said in a sigh.

Who came up with this kind of game? He and Hercules have no use at all, and appearance will only lead to a negative score...

Just imagining himself and Hercules in maid outfits, he felt that his wisdom in his life was gone, and even if it would not be spread, such a thing would never happen.

Kuchulin, who had seen the other party's maid's reception method, was dead, and only Mordred was left, and he was the main force next time. I just hope there would be no trouble.

"Leave it to me, who will come?" Mordred said with a pretty face still with a little happiness.

The feeding of the mother and the scene just now made Mordred feel that he had made a fortune, and even if he dressed up as a maid, it would not be unacceptable.

"Youfeng... If I guess correctly, it's him," Iskandal said slowly. In theory, he has the greatest chance, and others need to take this time to study the maid's theory.

"... Sorry, I broke my promise." He pulled Nero. When everyone didn't react, Mordred disappeared in front of the two of them.

She had just offended the mother-in-law, but now if she appears as a maid... she already thought of the possible punishment! But she was not relieved to let Nero be a maid.

From the beginning of Nero's intention of coveting her mother was quite obvious. The opportunity to get along alone must not be left behind! If there are two left, there will be no problem.

A gust of wind blew, and only Iskandal and Hercules were sitting cross-legged on the ground, as well as the dead Kuchulin in the maid cafe.

"What is a maid...?" Iskandal looked at Hercules solemnly, spitting out the grassy items in his mouth and said in confusion. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps:   I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn’t decide whether to let the king appear... Call out the votes on Monday (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

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Chapter completed!