Putting the three cups of black tea that might cause Eliseko to yell on their desks, Omer looked up in the direction of the second floor with a somewhat expressionless expression.
There must be a lazy guy who hasn't gotten up yet, otherwise he would prefer the other party to receive this strange combination of excess Yin energy.
Well, it should be called excessive yin energy, right?
Recalling the description of Feng Shui in the book "Contemporary Kanyu", some unmodern proper nouns and equally complex quotations from scriptures still made him a little uncertain.
It would be a bad feng shui for a man to come forward to receive you at this time...
Although such unreasonable things were spinning in my mind, the etiquette of a host should still be followed.
Therefore, his movements in serving tea were very standard, much smoother than when he was fumbling with his briefcase a few days ago, but his words were quite casual. He was talking to Bai Ren, who was usually very casual:
"I thought today was supposed to be a holiday."
"I just came here to visit because of the holiday." Narita Bairen rubbed his eyes, looked at the table, and then looked around, as if he was curious about the entire living room.
"I originally planned to call Qianming here, but she said that it would be better to go on a trip, so there was no further explanation."
"I think she's right," Omer said calmly, "This is not an amusement park after all."
Although my hometown in the community has been "abandoned" for a while, the office is still a work station.
The work station is so well-known that it has been closed for a long time. Some time ago, there were people squatting at the door, so that Omo had to use teleportation when he took Shinjo Akane and New Universe on the Beta Motorcycle.
And now...
Before opening the door, he took the initiative to take a sip of the potion provided by Suzi. It was so radiant that no matter how bright those people's lenses were, it was useless.
It also made the three people present more or less rub their eyes, and he himself put on the armor that made Beatrix laugh.
Maybe it’s time to consider buying a more snug and normal holster... His mind couldn’t help but think of many designs of Kamen Rider and Ultraman, and he felt that it would be embarrassing if he bumped into each other. Maybe it was the design of monster hunting equipment. Those in the picture are more suitable, such as light armor like the Ice Tooth Dragon G-set, or other works...
White Face, Pilot, Dawn Qing, etc. will also be much lighter, and the chance of hitting the person involved is much less than that of Kamen Rider and Ultra Warrior.
People who hide their heads and show their tails are very familiar with the types of masks (x).
While the train was still running in this dark guy's mind, Shiraki Narita heard this with a subtle smile on his face: "It's not an amusement park, but maybe it's similar to an amusement park..."
She said, glancing at Zhenji Ling who was quietly drinking tea beside her: "I heard from Qianming that there are several girls from the junior high school who are considering gathering to come to your place for adventure."
"Dongshang reform?" Omer frowned slightly.
"As expected of you, you can call me out with just one bite." Bai Ren smiled, not surprised.
Although she didn't know much about Omo's reasoning ability to target targets with just a few words, she used search engines a lot, especially some time ago. She used computers so frequently that Pipa Chenguang thought something had happened to her. .
After all, in the eldest sister's memory, this younger sister has never been very interested in these technological products.
Omo, who was unaware of this, just shook his head: "I can only say that there were warnings of crimes."
He was even more speechless about the little witch.
The pony girl who had met at the staff booth and the clock tower in the past had a outlook on life and aesthetics that was far different from her peers, and was fascinated by many rumors about Omer.
By the way, although Omer had to admit that many of his rumors were true, there were still real rumors among them.
For example, the devil eats several children at a time, there is a cursed parchment in his hometown, there is a devil's contract in the activity room, and there are black magic scrolls in the office - it is indeed a stereotype of the devil. impression.
But what fascinates Dongshang’s transformation is precisely these fictional parts.
Just like Vodka is crazy about his motorcycle and armor.
Although the other party was indeed in the second grade of junior high school, an age when she would be extremely passionate about black magic, demons and other elements, Omer still felt that her grandmother's education for her should focus on aesthetics first.
The first thing that needs to be corrected is that his office is really not a treasure chest room or a haunted house.
Among the ranks of Tereson Junior High School, her frequency of visits is second only to New Universe and Xiaolin Adventure.
In comparison, Zhenjiling, who is sitting quietly and obediently next to him, communicates frequently, but maintains a considerable social distance in reality.
He consciously created an appearance in the public eye that looked like he was not familiar with Omo, and he did it well enough to deceive the students around him and the paparazzi who entered the school.
As for the roommates and the Triple Crown seniors who are very serious about intelligence gathering, it doesn't matter.
And this made Beatrix, who was also drinking tea quietly, very concerned about her - she felt that this little girl seemed to appear out of nowhere, and despite her young age, she had been in the police station all year round, and she took the lead in enforcing the law. Her intuition was reminding her.
Violation, very violation.
As if she was hiding something, a friend with whom she had always been uncomfortable with had given her this premonition, which made her afraid to talk to him rashly.
On Omo's side, Narita Shirhito was still observing the sharp points of Omo's beetle armor again.
If the aesthetics of Dongshang Reform are different from those of the same age, Narita Shirhito is not much better. She has once again praised Omo's aesthetics in her heart. She can always find this kind of thing that makes her eyes shine. As early as a few days ago, she saw Go to Umastagram to discuss the look you want to find.
It's a pity that Qianming held him back at that time, but this time, the guy didn't come again...
Forget it, it doesn’t matter.
She gave up quickly.
Even Rudolf may not be able to figure out what Representative Qianming is thinking about every day, so why should he worry about it...
Looking back, she subconsciously picked up the black tea she didn't like and took a sip, muttering what she just said: "Crime notice..."
"Don't care who the other people she calls out are?"
"No need, it will fail anyway."
Especially Liqi, he must accompany Renlong to play games.
"So sure?"
"On the weekend of the first week of school, catching up with old friends and meeting new friends are the top priority on this day. For a maverick like you, one is enough. Miss Pipa didn't consider taking you to see the Chinese Valentine's Day celebration. ?"
The Chinese Valentine's Day in the Far East, a true begging festival, prays for skillful hands and skillful weaving. Young girls, children, and the adults who accompany the children write blessings and wishes on poems in five colors - It was a more valuable way to spend it than Valentine's Day - or so it seemed to Homais.
The 'Tanabata Festival', which is also open to the public, is also a festival for everyone to enjoy. In the more than ten years he has been in Jiemen District, he has seen it many times from afar.
Even Cha Zao, Suzi and Bourbon were invited by their classmates and friends, and even invited themselves, but after all, he had something to deal with today.
Reservation also takes time.
And now, he has received a second invitation:
"...Yes, that's why I'm here to invite you too." Narita Bairen hesitated a little. Although he was following the topic, it was still a bit difficult.
"?" There is no question mark on the mask, but there is one.
"You don't just fall asleep like those boring trainers on weekends, do you?"
"That's somewhat of a waste."
"So it's better to go out, otherwise the body will become sluggish, Zhen Ji Ling thinks so too."
"?"
Omer easily typed out the second question mark, and his glowing chip eyes turned toward the gray-haired girl who was holding the phone and examining the angle, not sure if she was taking pictures or taking selfies.
The latter put down the phone without any delay and smiled: "Yes, Karen also specially came to invite her brother to the festival!"
elder brother?
Beatrix looked at the two men in surprise.
She absolutely didn't believe in the blood relationship. Although Zhen Ji Ling didn't read much of the information, Homao's information made it easier. There was even a detailed version specially provided by the police. The subtle life experience was clear, but not the blood relationship. …
"Is Sister Beatrix coming too?" She was still thinking, but the other party suddenly said something.
"? What's wrong? Are you talking about me?" Naturally, pretending not to hear is giving time for thinking.
It was just that her Far Eastern dialect had a subtle Tomyam accent, which made Omer feel that Beatrix could speak Hong English.
But in that case, it would be the two horse girls whose accents are worth complaining about.
So he still chose not to start this conversation.
After all, at the end of the day, what deserves the most attention right now is:
"Yes, what's the matter with you? According to what I think, the affairs at the main police station shouldn't be busy enough for you to come to me."
Or is there some news from the police?
It's really hard to ask this in front of two unrelated people.
Then the other party said something new that he didn't expect: "Just because the General Police Department is busy doesn't mean that it doesn't give you any holidays at all. I have a few friends in Rhode Island who asked me to invite you to watch the show there."
"Program? You also celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day?"
Although the invitation was not just a matter of words on the Internet... Did some friends say Miss Adele and the others... Such questions also flashed in Omer's mind, but he was still more concerned about whether Rhodes Island could accommodate all festivals. Go through it again.
Why doesn’t Penguin Logistics have such an international holiday? Oh, I'm a temporary worker, so that's okay.
"Yes, our Yan Kingdom is equivalent to Tom Yan here, what do you think? Do you want to go? All expenses are included!"
All expenses are included. This combination has an extraordinary temptation, which often makes Omer's rational heart make unthinking judgments. But unfortunately, it is only today, today!
Before he said his words of rejection, he heard someone running down in slippers and sticking his head out under the gaze of the living room staff, who all had good hearing: "No! The little snake wants to talk to me today. Went to see the monsters!”
"I can't let you take it away!"
There are no double monthly passes this month, so don’t forget to expire.
The author just discovered today that I forgot to click on the monthly ticket lottery last month...
And, following on from the PS in the previous chapter, although Japan’s Chinese Valentine’s Day lacks Valentine’s Day elements, in the festival voices provided by the Horse Racing Girl game, the Chinese Valentine’s Day voices more or less directly mention the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Each has its own style, and some are not so Some of the love trends are very obvious, and it’s also a matter of opinion.
