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Chapter 637 NO.8 It's time to wait
Omer has to admit that divinity is a noble quality, but it is also a scarce resource among gods.

Of course, this does not refer to some kind of label that will be injured by special attacks, but a kind of heart and spirit.

It was once said that human beings evolved from animals. Since they have human form, they should evolve from human form to become sacred.Therefore, in order to create a personality, one must eliminate animal nature and produce divinity. Only then can human beings be considered to have progressed to the extreme.

Divinity is the end of intellect, a symbol of transcendence, and what a so-called god should have.

But it is a pity that in reality, the extraordinary beings who are endowed with the status of "gods" and claim to be gods, even if they possess this "divinity", the proportion is not very high.

Not even as tall as some Ultramans.

Dali Arabia is undoubtedly a typical case.

It is true that Omer once thought of confronting the Three Goddesses on impulse, but at that time, what he thought was to point and point at the commanding heights of morality with his three-inch tongue.

This will probably work for Godolphin Arabia and Bayer Türkiye.

The Goddess of Ma Niang, who represents love, and the Goddess of Horse, who emphasizes discipline, both have a real human part and are quite intellectual at the same time.

But unfortunately, what he met was Dali Arabia.

This goddess is said to be the paternal ancestor of about 95% of the current thoroughbred horses. She ranks the highest among the three goddesses, but has the highest proportion of animal nature among the three goddesses.

To be honest, it is difficult for the herbivorous animals of the order Perissus ungulate to be associated with the concept of "beast" in terms of creatures such as horses.

But the shadow of Xiongjun that Omo has seen more than once always exudes that distinct violence and oppression.

The last time I got this kind of feeling was from King Hypa Aire, and earlier it was on the one-time Ghidorah card he put in the office.

Don't talk about beasts, they are simply monsters.

It's unreasonable to talk to this kind of guy. It's easy to get on top of a few words, but you can't listen to the words once you get on top. The verbal alignment can easily evolve into a physical alignment.

In order not to report criticism to the whole school, Omer finally chose to apologize.

And Dali Arabia didn't make any further demands, and everyone's reconciliation expressions were completed in such a simple way, which reminded Aomo of the conflicts between children when they were still in the orphanage.

Thinking back to the confrontation when they first met...he came to that conclusion helplessly:

This violent goddess may be no different from a child, perhaps even the words that came to her ear at the beginning were playful like a child.

"Seriously, do you still want to carry out that bet?"

"If I remember correctly, Godolphin Arabia and I have never mentioned the termination of the bet."

"But you don't look like you want to sign the kid."

"It doesn't have to be a trainer to guarantee her rejuvenation."

"Then what if she signs another trainer?"

"There is no such possibility."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because I am me, she is her."

"Okay, then you go on, actually I quite hope you win, or...everyone hopes."

At the end of the conversation, her figure began to fade away, and the conversation between the two sides resounded again. The desert hero was chatting with Rong Jinshan about possible hobbies in the new universe, because they felt that the furnishings in the dream were subconscious The effect is either Rong Jin Shining himself, or the preferences of the new universe, or a mixture of the two.

It sounds like a reference, just like the way to find a lost person also includes finding a place where the other person will like to be.

And on the other side of the cooking room.

Teahouse and Bourbon are chatting with Aiori, and the latter has already hurried away from Ms. Moon and rushed to the former two as early as the beginning.

Right now, they were expressing their views on the precision of cake making, and they didn't notice that Omer, who was in the indoor aisle, directly changed his position and standing posture.

But beside Aizhi, the faint phantom was tilting its head suspiciously towards Aomer's side.

When Omer signaled her to silence, she suddenly made a twisted military salute that she had learned from somewhere.

This made the devil sigh in his heart.

The younger sister is always so well-behaved, but the older sister is always tired of looking at it.

Of course, the real cleverness of lighting up the light screen and asking 'brother, did sister Aizhi go to your place' is often somewhere in between.

Even though the cooking time is over now, Omo doesn't think it's a good idea to let her come over. After all... Has the little conflict between her and Rong Jin Shanyao over dessert making passed away?

Miss Shining is a girl who is a bit dull in expressing emotions, she is relatively cautious and conservative in dealing with any unknown situation, and wit is a child who is good at covering up, even if there is no conflict between these two people, it is the same Omer will cast a suspicious look.

Based on this, he ended up diverting the conversation while giving her the answer.

This is not difficult, after all, Zhenjiling is still a junior high school student, without a trainer, he has to follow the school schedule honestly.

And when he turned his head back from it, he saw that two small pieces of Black Forest Cake had already landed in front of his eyes.

The small fork was also safely placed on the side of the plate.

"...Trainer, acceptance."

"Master, please confirm the quality."

Teahouse and Bourbon each stepped forward holding their share of what they had done, with the same expectations in the dark gold and blue pupils.

Visually, the two Black Forest cakes are almost identical, just like the 'precision' that Omer wants them to learn.

Chocolate chips that are uniform and almost equal in length.It’s almost like using a measuring stick, and the cake layer and cream layer at the incision are evenly and stably distributed, just like the same piece of industrial products.

Omer can almost imagine the two of them imitating the restored appearance step by step according to Rong Jin's shining pace. The prototype of this cake is probably in the cake package taken away by Ms. Moon.

But it is just like, just like the "almost" used just now, there is still room for difference.

For example, the simple Black Forest cake in Bourbon’s hands seems to be more uniform and slightly longer in the scraping of chocolate chips, while the works of Tea House are actually mixed with a small number of differences, and the cream layer is also thinner than the cake layer. Somewhat, reflecting a degree of resistance to sugar.

Although the evaluation of pastry making should also consider the taste of the other party, this training is to pursue the precise will, not to show oneself quietly.

So at this moment, he put away his hands and took two steps back, so that he had time to observe the difference between himself and Bourbon, and he lowered his ears slightly.

"90 points, all have 90 points."

"...Really?" The teahouse looked up again, very suspicious that this was a white lie from the trainer, so the trainer took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then walked to the cooking table of the two of them, bowed slightly Looking at the cakes kept by the two of them.

"Naturally, your foundations and standards are different."

As he said, he looked at the cake with cherries evenly placed on the top remaining on the Bourbon cooking table.

"In terms of precision performance, she already has a certain foundation, so I will be more strict with her progress requirements, and you have to understand at the teahouse, even if it is something like 'precision', everyone's performance is different. "

Looking at the teahouse, the black forest cake with extra chocolate chips of different colors was either thinking of herself or herself.

In the whole office, he and the teahouse were the only ones who were talking about desserts, and they were not particularly interested in sugar.

"With running as the goal, you and Bourbon can't have the same standard of stride length and stride length, and the precision movement correction you want to achieve can't be the same as Bourbon."

"...so it's really 90 points?"

"That's right, how about having Orihime come to enjoy the meal?" He picked up the plastic knife next to the cake and looked at the adoring Orihime who had been silent until now, without mentioning that the other party started from the beginning. He kept staring at himself from the end, just sending out an invitation.

"However, there are still a few yuan left. After all, we have to prepare some tea party snacks for the technical director and another classmate, right?" He looked at the two people who were approaching the podium in the distance.

The conversation over there has subconsciously changed topics, and now the topic of tail hair maintenance seems to have little to do with New Universe.

But Omer can't say that they are off topic, after all, he has already listened to a lot of clues for reference.

But Aimu Zhiji, who had seen how he got along with his horse girl as a trainer, suddenly lowered her complicated eyes, looked at the phone and tapped quickly.

But in the end, she realized that she didn't have the contact information of the other party, so she could only take two steps forward, and held out her phone to him expressionlessly.

[I suddenly remembered, what happened to you and Rong Jin Shanyao when you met for the first time? 】

Omer looked at it, and replied with the same smile on his face: "Because it is indeed the first time we met."

Tea House and Bourbon, who didn't see the content on the screen, looked at the strange two people, and couldn't help wondering whether this was also part of the trainer's rehabilitation plan for Orihime--in their impression, the love for Orihime was mentally abnormal Not yet.

As for this, Aimu Zhiji didn't notice it, she just took back her phone suddenly, and quickly typed:
【You haven't told any other horse girls about your account? 】

"Of course there is no need for this."

"I need it?"

"Before asking this question, you might as well recall your previous state."

"..."

"Okay, okay, two, or three together, let's join the chat between those two. Now is the rest time after training, so let's hold a tea party together."

"...Won't the trainer come?"

"Ladies' tea party doesn't require a man to join," Homa said, raising his hand suddenly, and a camera screen transformed into the original light screen in front of him, "I just want to get busy with my affairs. "

"If it's related to the new universe, then I also..."

"It's just some chores. I can handle it myself. After I get it done, I believe I will need the help of you and those two soon."

(End of this chapter)