In view of the excessive research enthusiasm of Tachyon and Shinjo, Omer quickly retreated from the underground laboratory.
Bring the bourbon with you at the teahouse.
These two people only came down to take a look out of curiosity, rather than being really interested in the experiment. Although the teahouse said just now that they would redouble their monitoring of tachyons, they didn't need it at the moment.
Because the laboratory has surveillance cameras.
It is not only used for laboratory users to record experimental steps and facilitate review in case of accidents, but also allows homeowners to confirm that some cohabitants did not explode in the laboratory.
Omo can still control this aspect, but it's really unpredictable what his cohabitants will buy online and deliver, so he needs to catch up on the education.
The achievements of education must be put later, but now...
"Back? Let's talk somewhere else?"
Just a few steps out of the stairs, Homae encountered the Sunday tranquility that seemed to have been squatting on him.
"...'Friend' is this?" The cafeteria looked at the two of them doubtfully, but he didn't expect that the 'friend' he had asked to watch here for a while had any interaction with the trainer.
At this time, the 'friend' looked hesitant, and the trainer said warmly: "You and Bourbon should go about your own business first, while she and I go to the kitchen to prepare lunch."
But the 'friend' was obviously very resistant.
"Who's going to cook with you?"
"Then the cafeteria is here to help?" the trainer said helplessly.
"...I can only help out, don't expect me to cook."
"I guess so."
"..." Zhou Jingping's face turned blue and white, but when he saw the tea seat nearby, he turned around and said, "I'm going to the kitchen first."
Omer and the two horse ladies watched her go away, and then shrugged at them: "As you can see, it's time for me to prepare lunch."
"The training in the afternoon will be as usual. I will drive you to Treson. If you want to bring anything, you can prepare it now."
"...Okay." Looking in the direction of the kitchen, the cafeteria was obviously still a little curious about the topic between the trainer and her 'friends', but she was also a well-behaved child, so she turned back and didn't ask any more questions.
And bourbon is always crisp.
"Copy that, then I'll go upstairs first, Master."
There were indeed some things she wanted to bring, such as weight-bearing sandbags and shockingly heavy hoof spikes, which were all things Omer allowed.
Different racing girls have different training methods and training directions. Bourbon has always been on the road of passionate sports comics.
It's true that comics like this tend to develop into superpower battles, but... isn't Ma Niang's race a superpower battle?
Especially those who learn system skills - also known as 'red skills'.
Indirect confrontation, direct confrontation, the arena is always unpredictable.
You also don’t know what the opponents running on the field with you have learned.
Just like Bourbon's original victory and defeat suit design, it really has a turbojet device licensed by the URA association that can cooperate with skill release.
Omo's thoughts are: Good strategy, but I want to make some modifications, jpg
Like adding some fabric to make it less risqué.
Of course, plans in this area need to be considered in the long term.
The design of winning and losing uniforms has always been based on the "concept" and "style" that Ma Niang and the trainers should discuss together. The design draft is then completed by a professional designer and then reviewed by the URA Association to consider whether it can be materialized. .
That’s why technical clothing that looks outrageous like Bourbon can be put on the field.
——That was originally sent by the URA Association to qualify an outstanding horse racing girl to participate in the G1 event.
It is allowed to be remade, or even to produce a new set - when talking about this, we have to mention the 'World Gate Grand Prize Ceremony' event at the end of each year. Because it is Christmas at the same time, there are often racing girls fishing it out. A Christmas outfit in Christmas style.
Among them was a certain heavyweight - Rudolf Symbol, who left a deep impression on people with the image of a Christmas tree.
It's very profound. The humiliation of being surpassed by a rampaging Christmas tree is not something that ordinary horse girls can accept.
It is said that the idea came from a certain Qianming representative who did not want to be named.
But then again, for this kind of winning and losing server design draft to be approved, there must be some magical people in the URA association.
Perhaps this is the only way to let yourself go without the supervision of a trainer. The Christmas winning and losing uniforms of other racing girls may be difficult to match - referring to pranks.
Unless there is an extra spot for a golden ship in the Christmas victory and defeat server design list.
There is no news yet. People who belong to Lezi feel sorry, but normal people can breathe a sigh of relief.
Omo naturally falls into the latter category. Although he is happy to play tricks on his brothers, it is obvious that those on the field are not brothers.
Moreover, we haven’t even participated in the new horse war yet, so it’s too early to consider the Christmas victory or defeat server.
Let's let Bourbon continue training enthusiastically first, if that cyber horse girl can really show more enthusiasm.
The process of anti-cyberization is also a long way to go. Although today's performance has been good, today's simulated dialogue training is still indispensable.
It is usually a dialogue simulation script prepared for broadcasters and gossip practitioners. It is used for Bourbon to practice repeatedly to correct his speaking habits. This is a daily part of the training plan designated by Omer for Bourbon.
However, according to Bourbon's reaction, Qianming has called Bourbon regularly in the past two days and directly corrected her speaking style through video calls, which was unexpectedly responsible.
As soon as the summer vacation came, she and Narita Shiruhito had the opposite situation. There was no news from Shiruhito for several days, but she updated her travel diary and photo album on Umastagram every day, and looked for bourbon therapy.
Looks extremely relaxed.
It's great. He is someone who can really enjoy his summer vacation. Glancing at the diary on the light screen, Omo sighed.
"Why did you sigh as soon as you came in?" Sunday Ningping frowned.
Omo glanced at her, and after sighing, his face turned into shock. He had to admit that he was frightened.
There is no other reason than that the other person is wearing an apron.
When the extraordinarily formal black suit was put on an extraordinarily down-to-earth spotted apron, this inconsistent impression was enough to make a distortion appear on his face, which was an uncontrollable smile.
"I wanted to say it before, do you know how many people in Jiemen District are sent to the hospital by Ma Niang every year?" Sunday Jingping said sadly.
"The average number is about one thousand and one. Last year, it was one thousand two hundred and thirty-four." Omer gave a rather precise number, managing his expression to be serious. "Most of them were due to direct conflicts with the horse race girls. "
The black-haired horse girl was not surprised by this.
"You don't want to be one of them."
Her eyes wandered over the young man, probably looking for a convenient angle to get her legs out.
So the latter just pretended to cough twice and turned to the hook behind the kitchen door to get another apron.
"Please help me cut those carrots first," he said.
Then he added: "Don't forget to wash your hands, especially the pads of your index fingers."
"..." Zhou Jingping, who lowered his head after hearing this, looked at his smoky-yellow fingers and suddenly felt embarrassed, "I use all automatic models."
Automatic type actually refers to a popular type of automatic e-cigarette, an expensive smoking device that can automatically handle second-hand smoke and even oral hygiene.
The only thing about this smoking device that is not automatic enough is that the tobacco juice needs to be filled manually. The color of the smoke depends on the composition of the tobacco juice: yellow, dark red, navy blue...
"So I just said wash your hands." Omo calmly took out the stuffed refrigerator.
This is the place where space expansion technology should be most utilized. Because the initial funds were not sufficient, low-grade products were chosen. The ingredients that looked rich were actually only enough for the people here to eat two meals.
After all, there are only two ordinary human appetites here - and Omer's appetite is still flexible. If he does any high-consuming exercise that day, it is not impossible to challenge Ma Niang.
To be honest, it can feed the four horse racing girls twice. The amount of ingredients is far more than the daily purchases of ordinary families. Even if Omer always takes advantage of the discount period, the meal is still over a hundred.
Besides the staggering cost of food, the key point is the speed of consumption.
It's time to buy groceries again in the evening...he thought to himself.
In fact, borrowing the expanded ice bank in the laboratory is also a way, but...
As long as you have seen the monster tissue Akane Shinjo bought today, you probably won't want to put ingredients in her freezer.
This may even lead to doubts about the style of painting the contents of Tachyon's laboratory freezer.
But who didn't know that Homais was already having a brainstorm just by carrying a few bags? He just said "Oh" honestly and then washed his hands silently.
I had said so confidently before, but the more I thought about it, the angrier I became and still took a round of ejaculation, and it happened to be discovered...
Sunday’s quiet status: [Not tuned]
The possibility of arguments in the next round of dialogue will be reduced by 30%.jpg
However, Omer did not seize this perfect opportunity for 'revenge'. He went straight to the topic and talked about the business:
"I went to the Magic Staff Exchange Exhibition in the morning and was attacked by a monster. The fake monster user who commanded the monster was interrogated by the police and gave the name Yuechi Symbol."
The brief narration directly caused Zhou Jingjing to pause with the paring knife in his hand, and turned his head to stare at him who was chopping vegetables.
"Why were you attacked by a monster again?"
"That's not the point, is it?"
Homare didn't even raise his head, nor did he hold the kitchen knife in his hand, showing that cooking was far more important than this.
"The point is that this person is symbolized by Moon Chi, who is the uncle symbolized by Rudolf and the eldest son symbolized by Speed."
"What do you think of him?"
"What do you think? What an unlucky guy." Seeing Omo being so focused, Sunday Serenity felt that he shouldn't lag behind.
She didn't even look at him, and concentrated on dealing with the carrot in her hand.
At the same time, he further explained:
"Because she is not a racehorse girl, she was excluded from the industry related to the racehorse girl who symbolizes the family."
"When his sister Sweet Moon was alive, he had no chance to participate in those things, and after her death, it was not his turn, but the speed symbolized that the old woman regained her power."
"Then, Rudolf symbolizes graduation and gradually takes over. The old woman has never allowed humans to interfere with this place. Not to mention the guy symbolized by Yuechi, even her husband can't control it."
"What's his lust for power like?"
"You want to ask him if he is willing to do it?"
"No, I'm just asking about his desire for power."
Omer said, and simply chopped open the meat bones on the cutting board with a knife.
"Whether there are conflicts within the Symbolist is secondary. I just want to confirm whether he is really the leader of those minions."
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