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Chapter 1127 NO.34: Why don’t you report it to your mother when you go to a friend’s house to spend the night?

"Excuse me, sir, are you her teacher? Because our boss is also a part-time teacher, if you are a teacher, you can enjoy discounts on activities with us."

"That's not true, but can a trainer do it?"

"Eh?! Of course!! Ah, are you Trainer Linton?!"

"That's right of me, but please lower the volume a little?"

"Ah, okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm too excited. Actually, I'm a fan of you and your teahouse ladies."

"Thanks to your kindness, if I have the chance, I will bring you a teahouse to have a drink."

"Really?!"

"If you have the chance, by the way, do you need to use it to confirm your identity?" The young man shook the trainer's badge in his hand.

"Ah, no, this is the payment code."

"Okay...did you receive it?"

"Copy that, ah, Trainer Linton...can you sign your name for me?"

"Sincerely, Mr. Gongbi, please wait a moment."

Ten minutes after that unrelenting conversation, Omer Linton stood at the counter in front of the coffee shop to pay. Next to him was Xi, who would make the waiter misunderstand if they stood together.

Instead of leaving simply, the attitude seemed to be waiting for him to settle the bill before leaving together. Although he was slightly surprised, he had to inform the other party despite the continuous delays.

The latter just turned sideways impatiently and waved his hand to show his casualness.

"Trainer Linton, she is..."

Even the waiter found it hard to take the impolite response calmly. However, the young man also knew that his identity and position were inconvenient to speak, so he expressed it in a reserved manner.

"The signed version is here."

Trainer Linton, who seemed not to care about this at all and pretended not to hear, just said goodbye to him with a smile, and then waved to the dragon lady-like woman: "Long wait, Mr. Gongbi, let's go. "

"Not bad." The girl raised her chin.

The young man seemed a little surprised and said, "Really? I thought you knew a lot about this."

"?"

What is this talking about?
Watching the two people walking out of the store one after another, the waiter used his usual business attitude to say goodbye, but he also watched the two people's backs go away in confusion.

I just planned to open some fan communities to exchange some new knowledge, but I stopped temporarily because I needed to greet new customers.

On the street outside the store, a combination of formal and student clothes were walking slowly. Yuan Xi deliberately slowed down and fell behind, while Omer noticed the other's slow steps and also slowed down.

This thoughtfulness made the former a little annoyed: "Why are you walking so slowly?"

"Slow walking is good for the body and mind," Omer shrugged, "or is Mr. Gongbi planning to say goodbye right here?"

"I..." Xi, who had an unnatural expression, was silent for a moment and looked at the colorful streets that had already turned on the street lights, "I plan to take a stroll around here."

"It is recommended that two streets further in that direction, there will be at least three commercial and entertainment areas related to the theme of horse racing girls," Omer said after giving the guidance, and simply started to decompose it from the bottom up, "Then, I will I’ll take my leave now, Mr. Gongbi…”

"Wait! You just go back like this?!"

"?"

Countless small squares that had decomposed and disappeared from his body began to reappear and recombine with the confusion on his face.

"You? What? Shouldn't you know what my current state is?!"

As if the scene was reappearing, the attack and defense were changing, the gongbi teacher's mood was not very stable at the moment, as if he didn't expect Omo to leave so simply.

As for Homais, to be honest, although he had a guess in his mind, the guess itself was not certain.

Just the fact that the other party didn't just leave when he paid the bill made him think...the other party might have something else to say.

The direction is not difficult to determine.

If we didn’t talk about doujinshi drawings at the table just now, we had to leave it until the end of working hours... It should be personal, but Omer admitted that there was nothing personal to talk about with the other party, and it should have been done earlier. Let's go back!
The demon had determined the direction, but was not interested in the details. After a rhetorical question that was neither hard nor soft and received an obviously hard-spoken reply, he didn't like the other party.

But even with such a small amount of time, Xi still took advantage of the opportunity.

I really took the opportunity.

Although the specific performance was that he was anxious, he was also candid, allowing Omer, who was originally gathering towards the teleportation point near the office, to abruptly stop and reverse the process.

This is an effect that Mephilas-type teleportation can only achieve.

If it were Jayden, Dark Trigga, etc., they would have to teleport in an instant. If they regretted it, there would be no way to interrupt the reverse flow. They only had the option of teleporting there and then back.

Fortunately, in order to save his magic power, Omer always used Mefilas's ability as a substitute. At this moment, he could still listen to the other party's immediate additional questions. "You all know I was talking about that waiter before!"

This is true.

In fact, the "not bad" comment made the night before was directed at the waiter. He was commenting on the waiter's quality of restraint despite being dissatisfied.

It was precisely because Homais heard this that he sighed that he had thought he was a frequent visitor here.

But the result is obvious. Miss Xi either found a seat casually, or read or listened to some recommendations.

But this is not important, because once never means forever. This is just like when you play a game, you may encounter another strange player who has chosen the same character, played the same weapon, and made the same set of combos. coincidence.

But it would be too difficult to repeat the experience with such a stranger.

Unless you play Tachi (x).

As we all know, all Taitomen share the same brain (x).

Omo does not think that he and Xi share a central center, although as a painter, observation is also a required course.

But forget about observation, because for the mind, observation is only the foundation.

The logical circuit based on that foundation is the foundation that best manifests individual differences.

But now that the other party has been exposed to this point, even if he was not sure before, he is sure now.

Miss Xi simply took advantage of the opportunity and slipped out of the house, probably not wanting to go back immediately.

But she is not a child, and she should always be financially independent.

Since you are financially independent, where can you not play outside the house? Where can't I stay?
Jiemen District is a cultural zone for travelers and a cultural zone for Saima Niang. Every year, a considerable amount of economic development comes from tourism, which also means that this area has no shortage of hotels, guesthouses, residences and the like. .

Even if you don't want to be alone in those places, you can still choose the special Internet cafe in the Far East District - there are comics to read, computers to play, and furnishings specially used for spending the night.

However, based on the information he read through the Rhode Island forum, Miss Xi could even stay directly in the scroll she created.

With such a strange ability, you may not even need to go to an Internet cafe.

Just find a place to paint, and your residence will be fine - as long as the city management doesn't find it and flush it out quickly.

In short, no matter what...

"My office is not a hotel, Miss Xi." He sighed bluntly.

Although it would not be a problem to put a painting in the house, Homais felt that it was very uncomfortable, especially when his reputation in Rhodes Island was very delicate.

"Obviously my sister often goes to your place, don't you welcome her now?"

"...I guess that's not the same thing."

For a moment, Omer felt like his brain had been smashed.

My brother can come as he pleases, but are you my brother? !
And Ling didn’t spend the night here either!
Except for Rhode Island, I haven't even seen her appear in reality in the past few days. She only appears as usual in dreams.

It is true that in the past few days, due to some reasons that everyone knows, his sleep time has been quite short.

But the strangeness of dreams lies in the infinite extension of the sense of time. The so-called Huangliang Dream is the ultimate expression of this gap in sense of sense.

So although he had slept less these past few days, he was surprisingly not particularly tired.

In the past, the fatigue and detoxification of the body, or cells, could be alleviated by energy circulation such as magic.

But it's just relief.

Moreover, mental fatigue is always inevitable.

But once the latter has the possibility of recovery, he won't have obvious dark circles under his eyes, and he will catch up on sleep in order not to feel dizzy.

It’s just inevitable to yawn from time to time.

"How come it's not the same thing? Didn't she also go to your place to avoid Sister Shu and stay there for several days?"

"?"

Miss Xi's logic has a certain bias... Sensing the discrepancy in intelligence or his own opinion, Omo raised his hand and twisted the bridge of his nose.

Explanation...it's better to forget it after all.

Omo, who was only anxious to fulfill the message he had sent, did not want to continue such inefficient communication, and the other party's words directly inspired him.

Miss hiding, right?

become!
Omo put down his hand and sighed, opening a hole made of dark mist from his side.

"Okay, come here."