The Empire will continue to win

Shikoku Hall.

Shen Moqing stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled open the sliding door.

At first glance, he saw Fang Boqian standing on the table with his shirt open, eyes closed, waving chopsticks in his hand, and shaking his head back and forth, looking just like a military band conductor.

A conspicuous bag will always be a conspicuous bag, no matter where it is!

The singing suddenly stopped.

Lin Tai-tseng, Teng Shih-chang, Yeh Tsu-kuei, Lin Yung-sheng, Chiu Pao-jen, Huang Chien-hsun, Lin Lu-chung, and Lang Wei-li, along with a group of acquaintances, all turned to look.

After a few seconds of collective silence.

"Hello, senior~"

The sound was like rolling thunder, causing the guests in the next private room to curse, "You son of a bitch!"

.........

There are two reasons why everyone treats Shen Moqing with such respect:

First, Senior Shen killed several Dong Sang spies, demonstrating his martial prowess.

Second, all expenses for today's dinner will be paid by Senior Shen.

There's an unwritten rule within the naval academy: if senior students and junior students go out together, the senior student pays. If you're caught doing this, you have to pay!

"Gentlemen, eat and drink to your heart's content tonight! Everything's on me!"

"Senior Shen, are you going to pay for the girl too?"

"Pay as agreed!"

"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Fang Boqian immediately put down his chopsticks, after all, being a band conductor is nothing compared to being an artilleryman.

Shen Moqing thought to himself that it was important to maintain the friendship among these classmates. In the future, many of them would become high-ranking officers in the Imperial Navy.

.........

The Shikoku Hall was soon filled with women in kimonos, all bowing in unison.

Please take good care of me~

Vibrant, abundant, beautiful, and exciting.

Everyone pointed out the girl they liked, and the girl who was pointed out immediately walked to the customer's side with a smile.

The atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Some chatted, some drank, and some flirted.

Among them, Fang Boqian, a second-year junior, was the most valiant. He even pulled out his white blouse. If only this kid could be this brave on the battlefield.

"Shichang, why don't you pick one?"

"You didn't choose either, did you?"

Shen Moqing smiled and gestured for a drinking contest.

"Senior, I'm not good at drinking." Deng Shichang smiled shyly.

"Shichang is from Guangdong, he never eats spicy food, senior, let's have a drink." Fang Boqian came over, he's always involved, like a butterfly flitting about.

"Senior, are you preparing to graduate?"

"certainly."

"Calculus or naval warfare?"

"I want them all!"

"You've got guts, senior! Cheers!"

"Senior, can I join you in the naval battle?" Deng Shichang asked sincerely.

"Absolutely. Suppose the distance is 12000 meters, and the enemy fleet suddenly changes formation in front of the battle line, attempting to seize the T-shaped point with a line formation. Shichang, how would you respond?"

"Has the enemy exposed one side of their fleet to our artillery fire?"

"Yes."

"Are you crazy?"

"Our enemies are a bunch of lunatics."

Before Deng Shichang could speak, Fang Boqian interrupted:

"If I were the fleet commander, I would immediately order all warships to concentrate their fire on the first enemy ship, rendering it powerless and disrupting the enemy fleet's formation. Once the formation is disrupted, our chances of victory would be at least 60%."

"This is based on the premise that our artillery skills are superb," ​​Deng Shichang added.

"We also have to consider the weather, the waves, and even the personal qualities of the observers," Shen Moqing added.

"Hahaha, anyone who didn't know better would think the three of us are the commanders-in-chief of the Imperial Navy fleet," Fang Boqian said loudly, leaning against the tatami mat.

"Well, three cobblers together can make a Zhuge Liang."

The three of them burst into laughter at the same time.

Young and spirited, he pointed out the flaws in the world and spoke with great confidence.

Completely unaware that a pair of beautiful eyes were watching them from inside the private room.

.........

"Young Master Shen, please tell me what kind of girl you like?" Takei Motoko finally couldn't hold back any longer. She took small steps over, knelt on the tatami mat next to Shen Moqing, and asked in a low voice.

"Those who know me say I am worried; those who do not know me ask what I seek. I want a tapeworm in my belly."

What was initially thought to be an impossible request turned out to be surprising when the cherry blossom beauty pondered for a moment and whispered, "Ah~ there is a girl here who can fulfill your request~"

"Who?"

"Watashi".

Eyes facing each other.

Ambiguity suddenly arose.

Shen Moqing suddenly felt a sense of suspicion. Such attentiveness must be suspicious. Just what kind of woman is this? I need to investigate her more thoroughly.

.........

someone said:

Visiting brothels is like playing a video game, with levels to overcome. Ordinary players, limited by money and ability, often stop early and miss out on the later fun.

Shen Moqing has the perfect opportunity to find out today!

The Hefeng Building is very large.

Besides the three-story brick and wood building with a strong Japanese style that you see when you enter, there are several secluded areas in the backyard, which can also be called VIP areas.

The cherry blossom beauty walked ahead, step by step, her hair piled high, revealing just a section of her smooth neck.

In this situation, the professor couldn't help but think of the summer festival.

Takei Motoko suddenly turned around and said:

"Young master, watch your step."

"It's alright."

Along the way.

It has ponds, streams, mountains, rocks, trees, flowers, and bridges, but it is very different from traditional Chinese gardens; it is a dry landscape garden.

A dry landscape garden is a type of garden where there is no water, but white fine sand and pebbles are scattered in a stream to create the appearance of water.

Just like Bushido, which pretends to have a way when there is none.

Tea garden.

finally reached.

Bamboo fences and low walls, octagonal stone lanterns, and a path of flying stones, with white sand paved on both sides.

.........

Shen Moqing suddenly felt a little regretful. What if Hefeng Tower really was a tiger's den? Wouldn't she be handing herself over as meat? But then she thought again, it probably wouldn't come to that.

The war is still in its early stages and far from its peak. Given the character of the Dongsang people, they will continue to endure.

Please wash your hands.

A water basin carved from a natural stone, rustic and natural, is called a water washing bowl. Guests wash their hands here before entering the tea room to drink tea.

Thieves are particular~

Shen Moqing pretended to be struggling and bent down to wash his hands.

"Excuse me, but what is your injury, young master?"

"You were injured while fighting with some of your compatriots."

"what?"

"Your four compatriots tried to kill me, but I killed them instead. One of them didn't die, but I think he must be wishing he were dead right now." Shen Moqing straightened up and stared at Takei Motoko.

Time seemed to stand still.

Ten seconds later~

The cherry blossom beauty bowed again at a 90-degree angle:

"I'm sorry to have troubled you. I feel sorry that you encountered such terrible thugs. I hope that tonight's hospitality will lessen your prejudices."

.........

Tea ceremony.

Originating in our own country, it was stolen and learned by our neighbors, who learned it so well that they almost surpassed their master. It's a wonderful traditional culture, but we've forgotten it.

Wash your hands.

Boil water.

Warm the cup.

Ma Long entered the palace.

Shake the incense.

Wash the tea.

Rinse the tea.

Motoko Takei's movements were skillful, fluid, and aesthetically pleasing as she served the tea with both hands.

As the saying goes: "Fill the tea cup seven-tenths full, leaving three-tenths for sentiment."

Shen Moqing took the small, exquisite jade teacup. The tea was bright and clear, and its aroma was enticing. The tea was excellent, but she wondered if the person was a good person.

"You drink first~"

"what?"

"Um."

Takei Motoko was slightly taken aback, then drank it all in one gulp. After thinking for a moment, she took out a slightly larger teacup, poured in some tea, and drank half of it.

Then he pushed the teacup across the table.

"If you are willing, sir, please drink this half-cup of tea."

As the saying goes, "Tea is the connoisseur of flowers, and wine is the matchmaker for lust." This suggests that men and women sitting together drinking tea is an extremely romantic affair.

Shen Moqing turned the crystal-clear, warm teacup halfway around, picked it up, and drank it all in one gulp, perfectly matching the vermilion mark left by the beauty on the rim of the teacup.

How delightful!