Homare's catch-up sleep was going smoothly for the time being.
Although the teahouse stayed indoors, it did not disturb him.
Tako never came back. He woke up at the 11:30 alarm clock he had set and greeted the somewhat surprised cafeteria. The latter obviously did not expect that he would set the alarm at this time. Although he was disturbed by the sudden music He was shocked, but still wanted to persuade him to rest for a while.
But it's no longer necessary.
11:30 was the time to wake up. Rather than remaining tired, what was more important was that he needed to call Tachyon and Bourbon to the cafeteria to develop a good habit of stable eating times——
——Although he initially thought about strictly controlling Tako's diet as a nutritionist, his recent tight schedule and the fact that most Ma Niangs have better-than-average appetites have prevented him from fulfilling this idea.
Let's leave it like this for now - he made a small show and decided to hand over the responsibility of Ma Niang's nutrition to the cafeteria first.
Originally, Treson's Canteen did a good enough job in basic nutrition, but it can only be said that tailor-made food is almost useless. At this point, the trainer can give some advice on the arrangement of the racing girl's diet.
This is exactly what Omer is doing.
The 'Trainer's Special Recommendations' additional dishes based on Miura Bourbon's dietary standards, as well as the muscle-building and muscle-building recipes based on Ali Soko's current priority, were sent to both parties early and received different responses. .
As long as no changes were made before the next physical examination, what surprised Omer most at the moment was the fact that the two of them were in the infirmary together.
"What's that look in your eyes? Others have done the work of persuading your subordinate Ma Niang to go back to rest. Shouldn't you be ashamed of this? Mr. Guinea Pig."
"Of course there is some shame, but I am probably more relieved. It seems that I can guess the content of the previous retraction message."
"Think of something else for me!"
"for example?"
"For example, get me a monster organization to study. I heard about some high-speed monsters from Kelif, and my desire to study them is high!"
"I'm still looking for that kind of path. I'm more eager to find the traces of the monster than you are."
"Oh?"
This is the painting style on this side, and on the other side is the Manchester City Teahouse greeting Miura Bourbon:
"She...didn't do anything to you, right?"
"Confirmed, there is nothing abnormal. What's wrong? Classmate Mancheng."
"It's just...didn't she recommend any medicine to you? Or ask you to drink something..."
"Adequate hydration, muscle massage, everything is normal."
"……oh."
The conversation between Cyber Horse Girl and Psychic Horse Girl ended with the latter being surprised.
Then the conversations between the two parties merged, and the Manchester City Cafe asked Omer again: "The trainer...isn't his name Tamamo?"
Although her somewhat lukewarm speech made her unable to cope with Tamamoji's enthusiasm during yesterday's meal, she still left a good impression. When she was about to walk to the cafeteria, the little gray-haired senior didn't show up, so she was somewhat disappointed. care.
"It means that Tamamo has already gone to the cafeteria first," Miura Bourbon replied earlier than Omer. This can be regarded as a change that the former is happy to see, "Look there -"
Miura Bourbon suddenly raised her hand, causing the three people on the side to follow her fingers and look at the vertical board placed by the entrance of the canteen. On the vertical board was not a printed advertisement but a sentence in a straight font:
【Just today! Right at noon! right here! The Central Teresin Big Eater Finals begins in the cafeteria!
The final result is the result of hundreds of days of witnessing and countless challenges!
The outcome will be determined by Lu Mao's monster - Oguri Hat, the dark assassin - Mi Yu, and the general of the Far East - Special Zhou!
Welcome to subscribe to the Little Golden Boat Terra live channel and Umastagram updates, scan the QR code to see the details of the event, and witness the colors of the racing girl's peak appetite together! ! 】
A string of words is basically written in a straight font, but only when it comes to the three characters "Little Golden Boat" does it change into a melodious squiggle. In the lower right corner, there is even a weird font signature daubed with an oil-based pen, which outlines the entire name. The posture of a battleship, with a starship icon that can score seven points directly underneath.
Very capable, talented, and very nondescript.
Ling Omer's eyelids twitched just looking at it.
He only remembered that Qian Qian Zhou said that there would be a Big Eater Competition today, but he forgot that the 'Golden Ship' was keen on crowds and was better at seizing business opportunities.
"Oguri Hat," at this time, Miura Bourbon, who was not as emotional as Omo, was still following the explanation just now, "is Tamamo's friend, so she came over in advance to cheer."
"Hey! It's the competition during the special week. Isn't it interesting that the horse racing girl's appetite is at its peak? Mr. Guinea Pig, let's go see the knot of the potion." "Okay, but don't delay eating."
Omer quickly made up his mind, activated the terminal and opened the trainer chat room. He wanted to see what kind of reaction there was, but the opening result was:
【Oguri Hat must win! 】
【Special Weekly Must-Second! 】
【Second hair! Miyu is here, all sharks are here! 】
【Must be seconds! Xiaoli Mao ate two Ma Niangs in one bite! 】
【Oguri Hat sees special week direct oysters! 】
…
Omo suddenly felt that there were many shortcomings in a chat room where everyone was equal. There should be a management that could silence people to maintain a clean and tidy image of the trainers group.
But this kind of suggestion would definitely offend people, and it was not suitable to appear at this moment, so he just glanced at it, turned off the screen, and when he looked back, he had already stepped onto the stairs to the canteen.
Omo, who had always been on the edge of the off-peak period when he came to the canteen several times, finally encountered the congestion that a canteen should have.
There are already people coming and going just at the entrance of the cafeteria. Everywhere you look, you can see the colorful hair and excited expressions of racing girls. Even Ali Soko and Manchester City Tea House were surprised by the level of congestion. Only Miura Bourbon stabilized his character with his usual poker face, but he couldn't help but look at the support stick held in the hands of some horse girls with some doubts.
"I didn't expect that there are so many people who pursue the ultimate. Guinea Pig, please find a way for me quickly!"
"...Many people...even 'friends' don't dare to come over."
If you dare to come here, what kind of chaos will happen? Omo, who recognized what she meant by 'friends', complained in his mind. He turned around and saw Miura Bourbon staring at the cheer sticks in the hands of those people.
White, black, and raven-white, obviously correspond to the hair colors of the three players. As for where they come from——
"Everyone! Look here, look here! The Reed Monster Support Stick! The General Support Stick! The Jet Black Assassin Support Stick! It's first come, first served! Look here, look over! Don't miss it if you pass by! Not only can you win in this competition By using it, it will be a better way to support the two of them in their respective arenas and victory stages in the future!"
“It’s better to act than to move your heart! We have also launched a DD discount package and a one-stop luxury version! Don’t let waiting become a regret!!”
There was even more than one shouter. A black-haired trainer and a white-haired horse girl were standing on either side of the crowd, selling support sticks from a tray supported by a strap hanging from their neck.
Very shameless and very timely in grasping business opportunities.
Even though Omer's stretched out fingers were a bit clumsy, he still pointed out the direction for Miura Bourbon.
She probably wanted to buy a black one. Omo had heard that Miss Miyu, who was known as the Dark Assassin, had a good relationship with her. She was probably her first close friend besides her roommate.
At the same time, it is probably the only one currently.
The social circles of the Ma Niangs under his command are all as narrow as social trespassers. They are not like normal JKs at all, which really worries Omer.
But when his eyes followed Bourbon who thanked him and went to buy a support stick, and saw the 'businessman' she talked to, he was still inevitably startled.
"Oh! Miura-kun, Miura-colored cheering sticks are priced at 400 yen. Thank you for your patronage!!"
That's a horse race girl with reed hair.
Most people in the world have some misunderstandings about the color of reed hair, thinking that it is white hair. However, in fact, the reed horse has gray hair instead of white hair, and the color is darker when it is born.
But it will gradually turn white as age increases - this is also the reed-haired horse girl seen by the public.
White hair is a trait that particularly attracts oriental people. Omo can obviously only be considered a mixed race by blood, but he still has to admit that the girl really attracts his attention.
She has long, silky hair, which has turned from gray to white, giving her a snow-like temperament.
Her facial features can be called a beauty, and even wearing a uniform school uniform can't hide her 'idiosyncrasies'. This made Omo couldn't help but remember that when he was sorting out the other party's information, he saw a photo that seemed to be captured by paparazzi or private. A photo of a girl wearing a long skirt leaked out from a party, showing how cool and cool she feels when she closes her mouth.
The premise is to keep your mouth shut.
"Bobon classmate also brought friends and trainers here! How about buying a team package! Colors are optional, 70% discount! You will definitely make money without losing money! There really is no store like this after passing this village!! "
Seeing the horse girl with reed hair here, she turned around and tried her best to sell the horse lady with chestnut red hair. She also had the market jokes sold by Tomyam readily available in her mouth. It would have been a bit inconsistent for other horse girls, but only in her mouth ——
——It all seems so natural, as if it should be like this, as if it should be like this!
This is all Teresin Academy. Not taking into account the existence of some horse girl colleges that do not bear the name Teresin, this person should be the freest outsider in the interstellar...I mean horse girl-golden ship!
"Bourbon, come back!"
However, the trainer did not forget that his horse racing girl was facing a commercial trap, and immediately called her back with a straight face, even in a harsh tone.
This was the first time that he had acted so harshly in front of the horse girls, so the effect was obvious.
The reed horse girl shrank her neck almost immediately, muttering something like, 'If you don't want to buy it, I won't buy it. He turned around with his ears perked up and immediately ran back with a cheering stick.
"Master."
There was no change in his expression, but hesitation could be seen in his movements. Miura Bourbon was obviously frightened and even in a dilemma. However, when he got closer, he heard Omo's tone become gentle again:
"You can go cheer for your friend, but don't delay eating."
"Understood! Thank you Master!"
The pace of his reactivation was also brisk enough to be seen with the naked eye. Omer began to feel that his understanding of cyber horses had improved a bit, and then he heard a shocking greeting:
"Hey, Mr. Guinea Pig, the mechanical guinea pig can buy support sticks, so I can also go to the crowd, right?"
"Be honest with me, I don't want to see anyone start to glow while eating."
Lost my dream in the ward and turned into a salted fish
(End of chapter)
