"Excuse me, I'm Guang Yaochuan from the Food Club. Can I borrow your club's oven? I need it for the school festival."

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up immediately... Great! The food club is here, they want to see what's going on!

Borrow an oven? Dream on!

Use the club activity funds to buy it for myself, Kora!

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and expressed their desire for the food club to give up!

Then, when they opened the door, they saw a beautiful girl with golden hair: "Hello, may I..."

Seeing the beautiful girl, many people instantly rebelled.

However, the club member who was responsible for receiving Yao Chuanguang was very determined: "Sorry, we also need an oven recently."

You stole our stall and now you want to borrow something?

Use the club activity funds to buy it for myself, Kora!

"..."

"Eh? Okay... Sorry to bother you guys."

In response, Yao Chuanguang said this apologetically, then turned his head to look at Cong Yu who was walking slowly behind him: "Cong Yu, it seems that the club here also needs an oven."

Or should I borrow from other clubs?

Upon hearing Yao Chuanguang's words, the members of the membership restaurant's cooking research and development club were stunned. They looked at the completely opened door and Cong Yu.

It turns out that Cong Yu wanted to borrow it? !

"Wait! Don't leave so quickly!"

The person who had originally declined Yao Chuanguang stretched out his arm and made a gesture like Erkang trying to keep him: "It's Cong Yu, do you want to borrow the oven?"

In response, Cong Yu raised his head and looked away from the phone: "It's not impossible to say that, even if it's like this..."

Oh! Why didn't you say it earlier?

Under Yao Chuanguang's confused expression, the attitudes of the members of the membership restaurant's cooking research and development club changed 540 degrees.

A group of people were called out on the spot, carrying the oven.

About three or four...

They even care about whether it is enough. If not, their club funds are sufficient and they can buy a few for the food club.

The attitude is also respectful, just like offering sacrifices.

He also asked the two if they wanted their help to move to the Gourmet Club's club room.

However, Yao Chuanguang declined.

"It's so strange, Cong Yu-chan...why do they seem to admire you so much?"

Yao Chuan, who was carrying a bunch of ovens, walked along like this and realized that the membership restaurant club's previous excuse of "they want to use them too" was just an excuse.

Then, Yao Chuan suddenly got an idea while walking. Her eyes lit up as she thought of something: "Wait, Cong Yu-chan, is that why you said you wanted to come with me?"

"..."

"That's not the case. I just don't want to be persuaded to wear a maid outfit... I'm not being tsundere this time. I'm speaking from the heart."

In response to this, Cong Yu immediately responded.

Chapter 242: Cong Yu Actually Worked as a Deacon

Wear it...Cong Yu decided to wear it anyway.

Yes, in the end Cong Yu still wore a maid outfit (covering her face)

Although Cong Yu rejected countless times with emotion, and no one forced him, but in the eyes of the whole class...

After everyone, including Yaochuan Guang and even the class teacher, changed into maid outfits to attend class... he felt really embarrassed.

Maybe, this is called coercion.

In other words, this is the so-called general trend.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

"Cong Yu-chan, you wanted to wear this, I didn't persuade you to do it~"

The most hateful thing is that Yao Chuanguang is still pretending to be a loyal subject...and it was clearly her that he was looking forward to the most just now.

Who is loyal and who is treacherous, Cong Yu can still distinguish clearly.

"Treacherous minister!"

As Cong Yu gave such comments, Yao Chuan just looked at the students around him who were not interested, and then looked at Cong Yu who was very relaxed...

Huh? Strange, why is it different from what she thought?

Everyone seemed to be looking forward to it before... Why are they all turning around and doing their own things now? Shouldn't they come over to see Cong Yujiang?

With this thought in mind, Yao Chuanguang began to look carefully at Cong Yu, who was wearing a maid outfit and stockings.

What to say?

It fits nicely…and is beautiful.

then……

It seems that nothing happened next.

"Huh? Eh...oh?"

When Yao Chuan made a strange sound and stared at her, Cong Yu looked at him helplessly: "What's wrong?"

Yao Chuan pondered for a moment and looked at Cong Yu, who was now completely a woman. "I don't know. It feels different from what I thought."

At this moment, Cong Yu looked exactly like a beautiful girl with long straight black hair.

The temperament is still so outstanding, but I always feel...

There is no charm anymore.

No taste!

"..."

Cong Yu once again felt that Yao Chuanguang's IQ was a little worrying. He was silent for a moment, then glanced at Yao Chuanguang indifferently: "Have you seen enough?"

"..."

"Uh... that's enough."

In response, Yao Chuanguang looked a little hesitant: "But why do you look so frank, Cong Yujiang? You are not shy at all."

In response to Yao Chuanguang's words, Cong Yu patted her head on the spot: "I am so frank that I disappoint you... What do you think is the point of being shy?"

As she said this, Cong Yu stretched out her hand, showing the wide sleeves of her maid outfit, and said, "Maid outfit or women's outfit?"

Um...both?

"Silk...stockings or something?"

Amid Yao Chuanguang's uncertain question, Cong Yu propped up her chin and said, "In fact, when stockings were first invented, they were worn by men."

Upon hearing what Cong Yu said, Yao Chuanguang, who had never heard of such a thing, was shocked: "Huh? Is it true?"

Yao Chuanguang suspected that Cong Yu was talking nonsense again, so he waved his fist and said, "Although I am a fool, fools are not so easy to fool!"

It's almost like "My little cat is definitely not a good person either."

However, Cong Yu did not lie to her this time.

"Really? In the 16th century, the European court and upper-class aristocrats developed the original form of stockings - pantyhose."

As she said this, Cong Yu explained to Yao Chuanguang, whose eyes widened, "High heels, skirts, and stockings were originally invented by male nobles."

Is...is there any need for it?

Looking at Yao Chuanguang, who clearly had such doubts written on his face, Cong Yu continued, "It's mainly because if the pants are too long, they will get stained with shit on the roadside."

Yao Chuanguang: “???”

"..."

"Humph……"

Seeing Yao Chuanguang's worldview shaken, Cong Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "If you are interested, just look up the information yourself~"

After learning the forbidden knowledge, Yao Chuanguang couldn't calm down for a long time.

San value, reducing force (sadness).

then……

"Student Cong Yu! Student Cong Yu, come to rehearse!"

A classmate shouted this, and Cong Yu raised her head helplessly and adjusted the lace headband on her head: "I won't participate in the future Maid Restaurant activities... Is it really necessary to rehearse?"

Regarding this…

“Try it once!”

"Yes, yes, let's try it once..."

"Let Yaochuan Guang act as a guest and set an example for us!"

"That's right!"

"..."

It's OK for a sample, but...

If the customer is Yao Chuanguang, it is not unacceptable.

"Okay, then I'll play the maid, and Yaochuan Guang will play the guest."

Having said that, Cong Yu prepared himself and pretended to pick up the menu... but there was actually only omelette rice on the menu.

Then, amidst the laughter, Yao Chuanguang walked in from the classroom door in a pretentious manner, looking around.

The student who was in charge of receiving guests shouted out "Welcome" in a sparse and weak voice.

"..."

Yao Chuanguang, who was wearing a black and white maid outfit, finally realized why Cong Yu was so uninterested...

How can I run a good maid restaurant with these bugs?!

Then, after Yao Chuanguang took his seat, Cong Yu slowly walked towards her.

The maid outfit was exquisite and decent. The white lace collar set off Cong Yu's unusually white skin, and the black skirt swayed gently with his steps.

The lace crown on her head matches her outfit perfectly.

It is almost impossible to tell that Cong Yu is a man...

"Master, is there anything I can do for you?"

Having said that, Cong Yu's performance was spot on, his manners could almost be described as perfect and unrestrained, and then...

"By the way, the only thing on the menu is omelette rice."

In one word, the entire atmosphere was ruined.

"..."

"Pfft~"

Yao Chuanguang, who obviously lacked acting skills, couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing at this moment: "Ahem... Omurice, thank you."

The people around were also delighted.

But there's nothing we can do about it... After all, it's impossible for everyone to prepare too many dishes. It's good that someone can make omelette rice.

Then, Cong Yu performed an impeccable skirt-lifting gesture and brought out a plate of... omelette rice that didn't look like it was edible.

Yao Chuanguang: “…”

classmates:"……"

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