The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

"Master, it's your turn to buy cakes."

The silver-pink-haired Alice I was familiar with tugged on my sleeve, and looked at me who was standing still in doubt.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that it was my turn, because the people in front of me had already checked out, and now there was a vacuum in front of me.

"Excuse me."

I apologized slightly to the people queuing up behind me, and hurried forward to order and pay.

After buying the bakery's hit Shahe cake, I added apple tart, chocolate mousse and baklava.

Although the latter two are not products of Austria, they look and taste good, so I bought more.In this case, in addition to saving it for me, Alice, and Hassan to eat, I can also leave some to take back to Satoru.

As a port city, Yokohama can be regarded as a place that is relatively close to the international trend among the prefectures in Japan. There are many new tricks that Tokyo does not have, and you can see many foreigners coming and going on the street.

Alice was bouncing around the street with a childlike innocence, like a pink and purple bunny. I didn’t intend to spoil the fun, and I brought the serva that I haven’t released for a long time.

The tweens continue to advance the map in Yokohama.

By the time we had had enough fun, night had already fallen, and it was time to return to Tokyo High School.

When we returned with a full load, we still relied on the white bull.Thanks to its generous stature, our trophies have been placed in the shelter. All kinds of shopping bags are piled up on the back of the bull, and even two macaron-colored paper bags are placed on the horns of the bull.

When we landed in the college dormitory, we met the first-year trio who came back with Merlin.

"Good evening 'Mr. Magician'!"

Although he looked a bit embarrassed, the young man Yuren who was born with vitality, pistachio and knotweed, still greeted me very politely.

The sea urchin-headed boy Fuguro Megumi and the tea-haired cool girl Nagasaki Wild Rose simply nodded.

"Are you training so late?"

The three children looked a little tired, I turned my questioning eyes to the Magician of Flowers, could it be that this guy is deliberately tossing people again?

"I didn't do anything excessive. I just did what a teacher should do today."

Even if I didn't question it directly, Merlin couldn't wait to wash off the dirty water that was splashed on him.

"Don't go too far, you must know how to care for rare resources."

I warned the magician of flowers.

The three children were very moved when they heard the first half of my sentence, but their faces drooped when I finished the second half. A child cheers up.

"I'm so sleepy, let's go back to sleep."

"Girls need time for beauty sleep."

"Let's go."

The boys and girls left quickly, as if they didn't want to spend more time with dirty adults.

"Merlin, you really did something."

I asked the Magician of Flowers with an affirmative sentence, and all I got was a sincere and aggrieved face.

"They haven't been exposed to 'magic' before, so be careful."

I don't want to use this trick, unless the target of this trick is Wu.

"Hi~"

The Magician of Flowers nodded perfunctorily, and chased after the first-years in a hurry, regardless of my master's mood.

"Master, Merlin's heart seems to have gone wild, do you want to capture him back?"

Alice took out her picture book, full of fighting spirit, ready to teach the flower magician a profound lesson.

"Forget it. After all, he has been an otaku in Avalon for thousands of years. Let him play after he finally comes out. When he gets into a big trouble, I will ask Alice to help me beat him well."

I took out my hand and patted Alice on the head, and led her to my dormitory.

"If Merlin gets into trouble, can I teach him any way?"

Alice obediently put away her picture book.

"Ah, of course."

Alice, who got my approval, raised the corners of her mouth. She happily jumped onto her round chair, and discussed with Hassan how to make Merlin show off, and then took the opportunity to teach him about this important matter.

I placed the trophies brought back from Yokohama on the table and prepared to sort them into categories.

Fortunately, due to the small number of students in the college, the dormitories in which people live are equipped with corresponding home appliances, and the cakes and pastries I bought can also be put into the arms of the refrigerator, so as not to spoil my taste.

By the time the resettlement was complete, it was time to fall asleep.After playing for a day, Alice has already fallen asleep in her round hanging chair, covered with a small pink blanket.

After exchanging good night with Hassans, I walked towards the soft bed. Hassans occupied different corners of the room, and the dormitory was completely quiet.

In the early hours of the morning, during the same time period as the previous day, I was woken again by unexpected guests.

"Wu, don't you need to rest?"

I looked at the person who took my quilt away in a daze. He still had a slight smell of dust on his body. It looked like he had worked overtime all night.

"Hahaha, I'm the strongest, even if I don't sleep, it doesn't matter."

Wu complacently gave himself a thumbs up.

"never mind."

I stretched out my hands and rubbed the long black hair that had fallen down because of sleeping, took the black leather rope on the bedside table and tied myself a simple ball to get up.

I just left the bed, and the second resting human of the day was ushered in the warm blanket.

The man who took the opportunity to kick off his shoes and get under the blanket blinked his blue eyes playfully.

"At least eat something and then rest, your energy has been consumed all night and it's time to replenish it."

I put the dim sum I brought back from Chinatown in Yokohama on the table, and took out a simple paper bag from many packing boxes. Inside was the pork and shrimp buns I bought yesterday morning, and I brought back the remaining one .

"Oh, but it's all cold~"

Wu took it.

"Can you use the reverse technique to heat?"

I suggest.

"Pfft hahaha, 'magician' you have such an interesting idea, hahaha."

Enlightenment was amused by my whimsy, and his whole body was spread out on the quilt, turning himself into a trembling pie.

"But it's worth a try."

He straightened up in interest, and began to experiment with the reversal technique on the pork and shrimp buns.

As a result, it failed as a matter of course, and Baozi did not respond.

"Forget it, it doesn't affect its original taste at all except that it's cold."

Wu took a big bite of the bun.

"Ah, the stuffing is frozen."

Wu handed the steamed stuffed bun with a missing corner in front of my eyes. Indeed, after a night of caring in the refrigerator, the pork and shrimp are now completely glued to the dough, and it seems that I have no appetite at all.

I put my right hand on Wu's chin, and took away the cold bun with my left.

"Sorry, it was my mistake, spit it out."

"……Oh."

It was probably the first time he heard such a request, Wu subconsciously followed my words, and spit out the food residue he was still chewing on my hand.

"Wait! Wait! Where's the paper? Where's the paper?"

After finishing a set of movements, Wu realized what he had done. He widened his blue eyes and looked for tissues in panic.

"Isn't it on the bedside table?"

Tangtang's 'Six Eyes' didn't notice such a big box of tissues, it seems that he was really shocked and enlightened.

"Oh yes, wipe it off!"

Enlightenment didn't notice my wicked smile, and hastily pulled out a few paper towels, and carefully wiped off the residue on my hands.

"Next time, take the trash can, it will save trouble."

Throwing a few balls of dirty paper into the trash can, Wu Wu gave me a complaining look.

"Sorry, I didn't expect that."

I tried my best to suppress the smile in my chest, lest Satoru find out my prank.

"Really, let you do this, all my drowsiness has disappeared. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Enlightenment leaned his upper body on the head of the bed, and rested his chin with his hand, waiting for me to make an apology.

"Cakes and biscuits, please?"

I pulled the push-pull food cart over, and on it were the sand river cakes, apple tarts, chocolate mousse, and baklava bought in Yokohama.

The cake and chocolate mousse have just been taken out of the refrigerator, and a little white mist can still be seen on it; the apple pie has been reheated in the oven by Baimao Hassan; the honey cake has not been frozen, so It remains the same now.

I first handed the baklava to Sato, who took it.

"Hey~ But I'm more craving cake now~"

The people being fed stuffed their mouths full, but they were still picking and choosing clearly.

I pretended I didn't hear it, and cut the apple pie to make it dissipate heat faster.

After clearing my box of baklava, I served him the warm pie.

Goku traded the empty box for warm apple pie.

"It's been said that I'm more craving cake now."

But the sweet apple pie made him wince.

After finishing the honey cakes and pies for two, Satoru finally got the chance to eat sand river cake and chocolate mousse.

"I didn't expect the Austrian desserts made by the Japanese to be quite good. They are almost the same as the local ones."

Mr. Gojo Satoru, a VIP customer who often needs to travel around on business, has naturally arrived in Austria. At that time, he was entertained by Japanese compatriots who immigrated to Austria, and the desserts he ate were also in line with the taste of Mr. Gojo Satoru.

"That means you have never eaten authentic Austrian food?"

I catch the holes in his words.

"Really? You should have eaten it."

Wu bit his fork and tilted his head, recalling uncertainly.

"You said that the people who entertained you are Japanese compatriots, so they must have adjusted the food according to their own tastes when making the food. If this is the case, it is not considered authentic Austrian food, so I understand that you have never eaten it. Desserts made by the Austrians."

I am absolutely sure that even the imported product I bought back that caused a new trend in Yokohama was fine-tuned by the chef when it entered Japan to make it more in line with Japanese tastes.

"Oh~~~How could this happen?!"

After learning that the specialty products he had eaten were 'fake products', Wu's white hair dimmed.