After taking a little time to go back to the office, Omer stuffed a strange stone object into the monster card making device, and finally returned to Central Treson——
——In the cafeteria.
Then he remembered that he was hungry.
Not ordinary hungry.
The consumption of demonic combat and monster fusion combat was enough to make him look suspiciously at uncles and aunts when ordering in the cafeteria.
To be honest, Homais was hardly a stranger.
The central government is particularly strict in recruiting school workers, but if those who meet the ability make a horizontal comparison with other companies with the same requirements, they will find that the main competitive advantage of this place is just being able to see these girls with horse ears and pony tails.
Of course, in the boundary culture of Jiemen District, this advantage is a sure win.
Therefore, the school staff are also more or less horse racing-related enthusiasts.
Either he likes it, or his juniors like it, or he may even be a relative of Ma Niang - just like Zhen Ling's parents, who are also working as Treson's school janitors.
Just not in the cafeteria, but in the gymnasium, responsible for the maintenance of the stage equipment.
Of course, these people will also pay attention to information related to horse racing, and trainer Linton, who has appeared in the public eye with a high frequency in recent months, is no less well-known than his horse girls.
But when it comes to the other party's gossip, everyone mostly starts from the perspective of 'the youngest central trainer', 'the ability to assist three horse racing girls at the same time', and 'the mercenary who has mastered the power of monsters', but no one has said that He is very good at such words!
"So... Trainer Linton, we have always avoided waste."
"I can eat directly at the table in front of the window. You can see with your own eyes whether it is a waste."
Although he doesn't like to be watched, and even when he is dragged to a class dinner, he will solve it as soon as possible to avoid the dilemma of "being the last to be watched while eating", but Omo has no better way at the moment.
He couldn't take out his updated personal ID and point to the column of 'Demon'.
In the final analysis, there is no proof that the devil can eat more if he is mixed. How can he prove that he does not waste and eats everything...
It wouldn't be a problem if he were a cafeteria or a more casual clerk. Omo couldn't help but lament that being too serious was a trouble.
And he missed the canteen of the Two Worlds Security Bureau in Tianmen City.
He ate so much there that no one cared about him, and he was even praised for his ability to eat.
But this is also my own negligence.
If you just pack it up and take it away as usual, this probably won't happen.
But today, the cafeteria was so clean that asking him to carry a bunch of things while walking on campus seemed more like performance art.
As for now...
"How about this, let's make the first few sets you ordered first, and then we can make the next ones after you finish eating?"
An aunt looked sincere and suggested that she and others should work overtime.
Others did not reveal their objections to 'voluntary overtime' on behalf of colleagues.
There is no need to say that these people are sincere. Although these people are sincere and enthusiastic, this process, which turned an originally simple matter into more troublesome, made Omer consider changing places.
If you are hungry, you really don't have the enthusiasm to continue the debate to convince the other party. It is better to find a self-service outside the school. The transmission saves time, effort and trouble.
Although the cooking skills may be inferior.
"now that……"
"What's wrong? It's rare to see you all gathered together."
Just as Omer was about to finish with a sentence, he saw a familiar brown head appear, and a pair of diamond-shaped ears swayed slightly:
"Oh! Omer, did you just take a break too?"
Omo hasn't answered yet, but there will always be others greeting him warmly:
"Ah, Miss Qianming, it's been such a long time."
"Oh my, I saw it this morning too! Rikako, thank you for the extra fish plate!"
The person who came was none other than Representative Qianming. She wore a subtle white coat in addition to her summer outfit of tank tops and shorts, which reminded people of the fact that she did work in the infirmary.
And the fact that she is being greeted proactively reminds people of the fact that she is still a top cashier and has many friends.
When I came here, I could have lively conversations with several canteen staff, which made Omo think that this might be a turn of events.
"Tell me a few words, they think I can't finish my meal and won't serve me food."
"Eh? Because of this kind of thing?"
Representative Qianming’s face showed Ma Niang’s unique incomprehension.
"It's not like there's no precedent for trainers eating a lot, but Trainer Linton..." An uncle raised his hand and simply drew a line, emphasizing Omer's body shape based on appearance.
What's the meaning?
Do you think my body is not strong enough?
I just look thin, but it’s not like I have no muscles!
With a lean and muscular body of 1.8 meters, he looks like an official actor even if he wears an Ultraman leather suit!
"Well, let him and I order the food together." Noticing Omo's slightly raised eyebrows, Representative Qianming quickly cut off the conversation, "I'll watch it for you. If he can't handle it, I'll take care of it, how about it!"
"It's nothing wrong..."
Thinking of the gossip content of Trainer Linton, there was also some interaction with several famous horse ladies in the auditorium of the racecourse. I guessed that they were probably school staff who had good friendships, so they looked at each other and nodded.
Someone handed out menus, and more people walked towards the kitchen and window display jobs.
Even if it's already one o'clock, even if some people don't need it during the entire ordering process, they still go to their seats.
Just in case there are any suddenly refreshed chestnut-haired monsters, deer-haired monsters, or even black-haired, chestnut-red-haired monsters, horrible gluttony machines.
This is also the work attitude that the canteen staff of Saima Niang School has to have.
Seeing this, the brown-haired girl clasped her hands to attract Omo's eyes: "Okay, let's find a seat first. It's rare to have the privilege of choosing a seat from the entire cafeteria!"
She said happily and walked ahead, saying that she wanted to choose a seat. Her unhesitating steps seemed to have locked the target, and she went straight to a table for four near the pillar in the middle of the canteen.
Here, if you look up, you can see the screen activated by the pillar behind you. At the same time, the pillar that needs to be hugged by three people can also block the view from the direction of the cafeteria window.
Representative Qianming who sat down there carelessly picked up the thermos teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea that had probably been sitting there for a while.
"Do you want it?"
"...Of course, thank you." Although the tea was already cold, Omer really didn't even drink water for a while. He just watched her open the disposable water cup and pour tea for him and asked, " What's going on over there? Are students injured on the first day of school?"
To be honest, in the cafeteria at this time, all Omo could think of was Junchuan's reins.
Even those horse girls who are famous for their big stomachs only eat a lot rather than eat for a long time.
You can't see it in the cafeteria at 1 o'clock.
Unless they are late for extra training.
"Not only some, but quite a few," Qian Ming said with a hint of helplessness on his face as he pushed the water cup over, "Some caused problems during warm-ups, some caused problems during simulated races, and some miscellaneous little accidents. Really... "
"There are always a lot of kids who are excited about school starting."
"That's what I say, but it's outrageous to ask the infirmary to work overtime. I always feel like some trainers said something to their responsibility."
"Don't stare at me when you say this. Did you still receive Arisuko?"
"Not really, so I'm quite surprised. I think you're really stable...ahem." Looking up at the screen with Omo's back, Representative Qianming drank all the tea in his cup in one gulp, then raised his head again. Then he coughed violently like he was choking.
"You are in such a hurry to drink water, who is going to fight you?"
Omo, who was holding the water glass but just took a sip, looked at her like this and wanted to raise his hand to pat her back, but saw her raise her finger upward.
He turned around and saw the emergency news on the screen:
"There will be a small eruption in Baishan Mountain in the southwest of Jiemen District, and it is also predicted to be accompanied by a magnitude 6 earthquake. We also ask the citizens of Jiemen to be patient..."
"According to the investigation, the abnormal volcanic activity was mainly caused by the confrontation between the demon fusion beast suspected of Mephemus and the relatives of the outer gods..."
ah……
Omo raised his hand and twisted the bridge of his nose.
An earthquake warning that can be done with just one text message, what kind of news bulletin is needed?
so troublesome.
(End of chapter)
