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Chapter 119 She Lays, She Lays The Hot Alien

Omer's catching up on sleep is going smoothly.

Even though the teahouse stayed indoors, it didn't bother him.

Tachyon never came back either. He woke up under the 11:30 alarm clock he set, and greeted the somewhat surprised teahouse. I was taken aback, but still wanted to persuade him to rest for a while.

But it is no longer necessary.

11:30 is the time to wake up. Compared with the residual fatigue, it is more important for him to call Tachyon and Bourbon to the cafeteria, so as to develop a good habit of eating regularly——

——Although he originally thought of strictly controlling the tachyon diet as a nutritionist, but the recent tight schedule, coupled with Ma Niang's appetite that is better than ordinary people, has not given him the leeway to fulfill this idea.

Let’s just leave it at that—he made a small gesture and decided to hand over Ma Niang’s nutritional responsibility to the cafeteria.

Originally, Teresen Canteen did a good enough job in terms of basic nutrition, so I can only say that tailor-made meals are almost meaningless. In this regard, the trainers can give pointers on the arrangement of the horse girl's recipes.

And that's exactly what Omer is doing.

The "trainer's special recommendation" refill dishes based on Miura Bourbon's dietary standards, as well as the most important muscle-building and muscle-building recipes based on Ali Tachyko at the moment, have been sent to both parties early and have received different styles of responses .

No changes will be made until the next physical examination. What surprises Omer most at the moment is the fact that the two are in the infirmary together.

"What kind of look is that on your face? The work of persuading Ma Niang to go back to rest has been taken care of by others. Shouldn't you be ashamed of that? Mr. Guinea Pig."

"Of course there is shame, but it's mostly comfort. It seems that I can guess the content of the previous withdrawal message."

"Think of something else for me!"

"for example?"

"For example, get me a monster to organize research. I heard about some high-speed monsters from Keliff, and my desire for research is high!"

"That kind of door is still looking for, I am more eager than you to find the trace of the monster."

"Oh?"

This is the style of painting on one side, and on the other side is the greetings of Miura Bourbon from Manchester City Cafe:
"She...didn't do anything to you, did she?"

"Confirm, there is no abnormality, what's wrong? Student Manchester City."

"It's just... Didn't she recommend... any medicine for you? Or ask you... to drink..."

"Appropriate amount of water supply, muscle massage, everything is normal."

"……Oh."

The dialogue between the cyber horse girl and the psychic horse girl ended with the surprise of the latter.

Then the dialogue between the two sides converged, and the Manchester City Cafe asked Omer again: "Isn't the trainer... called Yuzao?"

Although the situation of speaking was a little slow, she couldn't bear the enthusiasm of Yuzao Shiji when she had dinner yesterday, but at least she left a good impression. Seeing that the little gray-haired senior sister did not appear when she was about to walk to the cafeteria, it was somewhat care.

"It means that Yuzao has already gone to the cafeteria first." It was Miura Bourbon who replied to her earlier than Omer, which can be regarded as a change that the former is happy to see, "Look there——"

Miura Bourbon raised her hand suddenly, causing the three people on the side to follow her fingers and look at the vertical board placed by the entrance of the cafeteria. The vertical board is not a printed advertisement but a sentence in a correct font:

[Just today!It's noon!right here!Central Treisen Big Eater Finals kicks off in the cafeteria!
Witnessed by hundreds of days, the final result of countless challenges accumulated!
The winner and loser will be contested between Lumao's monster—Xiao Limao, the dark assassin—Miyu, and the General of the Far East—Special Week!
Welcome to subscribe to the Xiaojinchuan Taila live channel and Umastagram update, scan the QR code to see the details of the race, and witness the color of the horse racing girl's peak appetite! ! 】

A string of words is basically centered and upright, but when it comes to the word 'Little Golden Boat', it turns into a melodious cursive. In the lower right corner, there is even a signature in a weird font painted with an oil-based pen, which outlines the entire name as a whole. The posture of a battleship, and a starship icon that can score seven points is directly drawn below.

Very capable, talented, and very nondescript.

Aomo's eyelids twitched when he looked at it.

He only remembered that in the special week he said that there would be a big appetite competition today, but he forgot that the 'golden boat' was a crowd enthusiast and was better at seizing business opportunities.

"Oguri hat," at this time, Miura Bourbon, who was not as emotional as Homa, was still following the explanation just now, "is Tamamo's friend, so she came here early to cheer."

"Hey! It's the race of the special week. It's interesting that the horse girl's appetite is at its peak, Mr. Guinea Pig, let's go and see the knot of the potion." "Okay, but don't delay the meal."

Omer, who quickly made up his mind, activated the terminal and marked out the trainer chat room. He wanted to see the reaction here, but the opening result was:
[Oguri hat must win, okay! 】

【Special Zhou Bishou! 】

[Second hair!The rice bath is here and the whole shark is here! 】

[Must second!Xiao Limao ate two horse girls in one bite! 】

【Oguri hat see special week direct oysters! 】

……

Omer suddenly felt that the chat room where everyone is equal is not enough, and there should be a management that can silence people to maintain the cleanliness of the group of trainers.

But this kind of suggestion will definitely offend people, and it is not suitable to appear at this moment, so he just glanced over it, turned off the screen, and when he looked back, he had already stepped on the stairs to the cafeteria.

Omer, who came to the cafeteria several times to brush against the edge of the low peak period, finally ran into the congestion that the cafeteria should have.

There are people coming and going at the entrance of the cafeteria alone. As far as I can see, there are horse racing girls with colorful hair and their excited expressions. The level of congestion even expresses surprise to Eryuza and Manchester City Cafe. Miura Bourbon stabilized the character design with her usual poker face, but she couldn't help looking at the support sticks in the hands of some horse girls with some doubts.

"I didn't expect that there are so many people who pursue the ultimate, Mr. Guinea Pig, hurry up and find a way for me!"

"...a lot of people...even 'friends' are afraid to come over."

What kind of demons are dancing around if you dare to come here?Knowing what the "friend" in her mouth refers to, Omer complained in his heart, and turned his head to see Miura Bourbon staring at the cheering sticks in those people's hands.

White, black, black and white, obviously corresponding to the hair color of the three contestants, as for where it came from——

"Everyone! Look here, look here! Reed-hair monster support stick! Chief general support stick! Dark assassin support stick! If you use it, you can even call for the support of the two in their respective arenas and victory stages in the future!"

"It's better to act than to be excited! We also launched DD discount package and single-push deluxe version! Don't let waiting become a regret!!"

There was even more than one yeller. A black-haired trainer and a white-haired horse girl were standing on both sides of the crowd, selling support sticks on a tray supported by a strap hanging from the neck.

Very shameless, very timely grasp of business opportunities.

Although Homa's protruding fingers were a little awkward, he also pointed out the direction for Miura Bourbon.

She probably wants to buy black ones. Omer has heard that Miss Mi Yu, known as the dark assassin, has a good relationship with her. He is probably the first close friend of hers besides her roommate.

And probably the only one right now.

The social circle of Ma Niang under his command is as narrow as a social horror, not like a normal JK at all, which really worries Aumer.

But when he followed Bourbon, who thanked himself and then went to buy cheering sticks, and saw the 'businessman' who spoke to her, he was still unavoidably startled.

"Oh! Miura-san, rice bath color matching support stick, 400 yen, thank you for your patronage!!"

That's a reed racehorse girl.

Most people in the world misunderstand the color of reed hair, thinking that it is white hair, but in fact, reed hair horse refers to gray hair instead of white hair, and the color is darker when it is just born.

But it will gradually turn white with age - this is also the reed hair race horse girl seen in the public perception.

White hair is a trait that especially attracts Orientals. Omer can only be regarded as a mixed blood in terms of blood, but he still has to admit that the girl really attracts his attention.

She has long, smooth hair, which has turned from gray to white, adding a snow-like temperament.

Her eyebrows and eyes can be called a beauty. Even wearing a uniform school uniform can't hide her "traits". This reminds Aomo that when he was sorting out the other party's information, he saw a photo that seemed to be captured by a paparazzi or a private person. The photo of the casual dress leaked from the party, the girl in the long skirt in that photo is enough to prove that when the other party shuts her mouth, she will feel glamorous.

The premise is to keep your mouth shut.

"Student Bourbon also brought friends and trainers here! Why don't you buy a team package! Colors are optional, [-]% discount! Absolutely sure profit without compensation! After passing this village, there is really no such shop!! "

Seeing the horse girl with luma over here turned her head and tried her best to sell to the horse girl with chestnut red hair, Dongyan's market jokes are also easy to come by in her mouth, it would be somewhat contrary to other horse girls, but only in her mouth ——

——All this seems so natural, as if it should be so, as if it should be so!
This is all Treyson College, regardless of the existence of some horse girl colleges that are not named after Treyson, this person should be the freest foreigner in the interstellar... I mean the horse girl—the golden ship!

"Bourbon, come back!"

But the trainer didn't forget that his racehorse girl was facing a commercial trap, and immediately called her back with a stern face, even in a harsh tone.

This was the first time he had acted so harshly in front of horse girls, so the effect was remarkable.

The reed horse girl shrank her neck almost immediately, muttering something, "If you don't buy it, don't buy it", she turned around and wanted to move towards her "like-minded" trainer, and the cyber horse girl is also a double He turned his head with his ears perked up, and immediately ran back with a cheering stick.

"Master."

There was no change in expression, but some hesitation could be seen from the movements. Miura Bourbon was obviously frightened, even a little in a dilemma, but when he approached, he heard Homa's tone become gentle again:
"You can cheer for your friend, but don't delay the meal."

"Understood! Thank you, Master!"

The reactivated footsteps are also light and brisk visible to the naked eye. Omer began to feel that his understanding of cyber horses had improved a bit, and then he heard an unpleasant greeting:
"Hey, Mr. Guinea Pig, the mechanical guinea pig can buy a support stick, so I can go to the crowd, too?"

"Be honest with me, I don't want to see who starts to glow after eating."

　I lost my dream in the ward and turned into a salted fish

　　
　
(End of this chapter)