Chapter 119 She lays down, she is a hot alien, she lays down

Omer's catch-up sleep was going smoothly for the time being.

Although the cafeteria 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.

It was 11:30 when it was time to wake up. Compared with the remaining fatigue, what was more important was that he needed to call Tako 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 of Ma Niang's appetites are better than ordinary people have meant that he has never been able to fulfill this idea.

That's it for now - he made a small show and decided to hand over the responsibility of Ma Niang's nutrition to the cafeteria.

Originally, Treson's Canteen did a good 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 Recommendation' 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.

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Without making any changes 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 and rest. Shouldn't you be ashamed of this? Mr. Guinea Pig."

"Of course I'm ashamed, but I'm probably more pleased. I seem to be able to 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 Tea House’s greetings to 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 conversation between the two parties merged, and the Manchester City Cafe asked Omer again: "The trainer...isn't his name Tamamo?"

Although her somewhat tame 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! Just at noon! Right here! The finals of the Central Teresin Big Eater King begin 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 Qianzhou said that there would be a Big Eater Competition today, but he had forgotten that the ‘Golden Ship’ was keen on crowds and was better at seizing business opportunities.

"Oguri Hat," Miura Bourbon, who was not as emotional as Omer, 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 effect of the potion." "Okay, but don't delay your meal."

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 result was:

【Oguri Hat must win!】

【Special Weekly Must-Second!】

[Second Hair! Miyu is here and all sharks are here!]

[A must-have! Xiaoli Mao ate two Ma Niang in one bite!]

【Oguri Hat saw special weeks 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 the cleanliness of the trainers' group image.

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 been on the verge of off-peak times when he came to the cafeteria several times, finally encountered the kind of congestion that a cafeteria deserves.

There are already people coming and going just at the door 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 are pursuing the ultimate. Mr. Guinea Pig, please quickly find a way for me!"

"...Many people...even 'friends' don't dare to come over."

What kind of chaos would happen if they dared to come here? Omo heard what she meant by 'friends' and complained in his heart. He turned around and saw Miura Bourbon staring at the cheering sticks in the hands of those people.

White, black, raven and white, obviously corresponds to the hair color of the three players. As for where it comes from——

"Everyone! Look here, look here! The Reed-Hair Monster Support Stick! The General Support Stick! The Jet Black Assassin Support Stick! 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, you can make calls for the two of them in their respective arenas and victory stages in the future!"

“It’s better to act than to have a heartbeat! We have also launched a DD discount package and a single push 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.

Although Homa's stretched out fingers were a bit clumsy, he still pointed the direction for Miura Bourbon.

She probably wanted to buy a black one. Omer had heard that Ms. Miyu, who was known as the Jet Black Assassin, had a good relationship with her. She was probably her first close friend besides her roommate.

It is also probably the only one currently.

The social circles of all the horse ladies under his command are as narrow as a social phobia, and they are not like normal JK at all, which really worries Omer.

But when his eyes followed Bourbon who thanked him and went to buy a cheer stick, and saw the 'businessman' she was talking to, he was still inevitably startled.

"Oh! Miura-kun, the rice-colored cheering stick is a benefit of 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, but 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 cannot conceal her 'idiosyncrasies'. This reminded Omer that when he was sorting out the other party's information, he saw a photo that seemed to be captured by paparazzi or private.

The photos of casual clothes leaked from the party. The girl in the long skirt in the photo is enough to prove that when the other person closes his mouth, he will feel cool and cool.

The premise is to keep your mouth shut.

"Classmate Bourbon also brought friends and trainers here! How about buying a team package! You can choose from colors and get a 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 girl 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 the 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 the horse girl - the 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 remarkable.
To be continued...