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Chapter 85 Guess How Many People Are Squatting You

Chapter 85 Guess How Many People Are Squatting You
I didn't expect that the goddess who doesn't even know the common sense of stuffing a cash box still has a terminal, so what does she usually use that terminal to check?
Omer, who was going down the mountain, was thinking about this unnutritive problem.

In general, everything went smoothly, and even some necessary steps for formal visits were omitted, such as washing hands at Semizuya.

But then again, why does such a combination of a western horse goddess and a Bald area demon follow the rules in a shrine in the Far East?

After Amo asked the goddess to scan the code, he made a wish and rang the bell, and even clapped his hands casually to make a wish.

It belongs to the most ambiguous wish of 'hope everything goes well', and then I saw the goddess who was a little embarrassed and said, 'I can't realize your wish, why don't you make a wish related to the horse race girl?Aren't you in charge of a horse girl? '

As a goddess of the race-horse girl family, it is not difficult to understand that she has some specific abilities in the field related to race-horse girls. Omer is not surprised that she knows the number of horse girls under him. a body.

But Aomer still didn't intend to make another wish, just smiled, shook his head, and said that it's okay, and it's better to achieve the goals related to the horse girl by himself.

This answer made the other party very satisfied, so when Amo went down the mountain, he had a dark golden guard in his hand.

The other party seemed to really pull himself into a set of visits and it was over. He didn't say anything else, and Omer couldn't say anything else, so he could only leave first, thinking that he would have a chance to get to know each other again later with a gift. That way you will have more courage to find topics.

As for the guardian.
Amo looked at the amulet in his hand, the dark golden amulet in the center was woven with the outline of a running horse with dark red lines, it felt cold in his hand.

The guards in the Far East are essentially talismans. Omer's evaluation of this is: it feels inferior to the income of commemorative coins.

Using commemorative coins to cos double-faced people's power boost is more reliable than waiting for others to save them. Throw this stuff to Ali Tachyon later, maybe it can save some air-conditioning bills.

Wait a minute, Teresan doesn't seem to be an air conditioner. Feomer touched his chin, and found that he can come to the laboratory to prostitute the air conditioner for nothing in the future, but after thinking about it, there is a high probability that he will be asked to cooperate with the experiment when he stays in the laboratory. Costs and benefits may not mesh well.

See you in the afternoon. Sighing, he looked at the unread messages on the light screen again. Keliff asked him how his work was going, and Bizer sent a new message asking if he could let Alyxon call A Trica?

The meaning is unclear, and it may be the peculiar madness of aliens again. Omer skipped it first and chatted with Keliff first, and then turned around the cafeteria.

I deliberately missed the peak period, just to experience the free canteen that is said to be able to feed all the horse girls.

However, even if the peak period is missed, there are still some horse girls and even employees in the cafeteria.

So these people can't help but cast their surprised eyes on Omer, a new face.

Is there such a young trainer in the school?And this hair color. Is it the emperor or the emperor's fan?

With these gazes, Omer passed by calmly.

The hat and mask had already been taken off at the shrine, and when he thought that some race girls were looking for him on campus, the characteristic was the appearance of Miss Susakawa when he was on the same road, so he went straight to the window without any disguise and made a menu Quantum speed reading, and then an unexpected exclamation.

'MD, there are so many carrots! '

Although the menu is diverse and well balanced, most of them involve ingredients such as 'carrots', so that the name of the dish at a glance makes Omer a little 'carrot' gestalt collapse.

Fortunately, the cafeteria also knows that not all horse girls in this school love "carrots". If you really want to choose some normal dish names, there are still some.

It belongs to the type of recipes that are too easily blinded by the high-frequency 'carrots' at first glance, but still leave a way for others to survive.

"Excuse me, I'll order these."

"Okay, please hold the sign and wait a moment."

There are set meals that can be ordered directly, and there are also freshly prepared dishes that can be waited for slowly. Omer chose a sparsely populated edge seat and sat down, then embedded the number plate into the interface on the table, and then began to look around for other meals in the cafeteria point.

From the perspective of a researcher, the food that Ali Tachyon will like will start with nutritional balance, but he does not know the recent physical condition of Ali Tachyon, so he should be more conservative in the choice, considering the balance of the diet and the taste
Homa smacked his lips, feeling that he had no choice.

Why don't you think about recreating the recipes prepared for Morrison in the future.

But when I think about it again, I feel troublesome, because the recipe needs to be improved.

After all, the difference in taste between vampires and racehorse girls is obvious, and he can't give Ari Tayoko a whole table of all kinds of blood products.

So not only do I have to cook myself, but even adjust the recipes. Do I need to apply for an additional kitchen?Or can I borrow it if I chat with the chef in this cafeteria?

Thinking of this, Homa turned his eyes to the direction of the back kitchen, his viewpoint was a little blank because he was thinking about the difference in taste, but there was a slight sound of moving the chair suddenly in his ear.

"A question, can you grant permission to join the table?" "You want to—?"

Unexpectedly, someone would run to the side, and Homa, who didn't even notice when the other person appeared, suddenly turned his head, and saw a face that was as beautiful as a doll and devoid of emotion.

The blue eyes met the black eyes in the air, but the former moved away without any waves and put the dinner plate in his hand on the table.

"Excuse me," she said.

If it is said that Omer's speeches on weekdays are just lacking ups and downs of calmness, then her tone is lifeless and inorganic, just like the metal headdress on the back of her right cheek is as hard and cold.

That face was familiar, and this tone was even more familiar.

When Homa watched her sitting aside and began to pick up the tableware, he also looked away as if paying attention to etiquette, and looked at the back kitchen window in the distance again, with a calm face and a little shock in his heart.

After all, this is the rightful owner who he originally expected to block him.

At the college entrance examination scene that day, Ari Suko hid in the dark, and successfully hid in Omer's intelligence blind spot.

And a certain cyber horse girl who directly blocked the door was an existence that really fell into Aumer's vision and tried to go back to remedy it.

It's just that I missed it after all.

At that time, Omer didn't care too much, but now that he is a trainer, he will feel a bit of a pity in retrospect.

He did think about it, for a brief moment.

But he also remembered that the other party had a trainer, and that trainer was a time traveler, so he had a different view on horse race girls.

Let’s forget about poaching people’s corners, but even if you think about meeting again at Treyson College, even those horse girls who are looking for you will probably notify her. Omer never thought that the real meeting will be In this scenario.

The cafeteria was blocked, one was waiting for food, and the other was sitting with a plate. What is this?
No, take a step back.

Why did she sit next to her instead of across from her?
And doesn't she have friends who go to the cafeteria with?What are the trainers doing?
Homa, who still pretended to be looking at the window, although his hearing was worse than Ma Niang's, was still sharp enough to hear the subtle sound of dining behind him.

The sound of tableware and chewing was stable enough, and she stopped eating without eating, and there was no obvious line of sight poking from the side, as if she just came to share a table for a meal.

With so many empty seats, why don't you come to my place to share a table for dinner?

Sitting next to a stranger of the opposite sex who only appears in TV interviews?
Is Miura Bourbon such a horse girl who lacks a sense of crisis?Or is it me who is the victim considering the general condition of the trainer versus the racehorse girl?
Aomo didn't feel the sight coming from the side, but he already noticed scorching heat coming from several places in the distance.

No, what are you excited about?
Aomer's brows could not stop beating, and he began to feel that the waiting time was extremely difficult.

Why is my meal still not ready?Can just a few Chinese dishes make you toss for so long?
Omer, who had already considered getting up and going to the delivery window to urge him, turned around after thinking about it.

He suddenly remembered that he once had a question that he couldn't answer, and he knew that this moment was the best opportunity.

"Can I interrupt for a moment? Miss Miura Bourbon."

As long as he makes up his mind, his action is always excellent.

"Permission, please explain the instruction."

This kid. Maybe he can be tricked into digging virtual currency
Listening to this mechanical role-playing tone of voice, and this good speaking gesture of putting down the tableware immediately after hearing his speech, Homa's heart wiped away the sweat.

"Do you remember six days ago? On June 6th, you went to the college entrance examination room."

"Confirm, on this date, I asked Nishinoka to take me to the destination, in other words, to complete the task together."

"Can I ask why?"

Adaptability is really powerful, because there have been many "distinctive" people around him, and after studying the other party's information, in just a few words of the actual meeting, Omer has already Able to ignore her unusual way of speaking.

"Allowed, confirm your location so that we can analyze you."

"?"

Aumer looked at this racehorse girl with long maroon hair in surprise, her pair of azure blue eyes were always so empty, and it was clear that the divine light was gathering on her, but Aomo couldn't see any emotions from them.

As if the other party is really a 'cyborg' like existence.

"Why do you want to analyze me?" To be honest, as soon as he thought of this word, Omer remembered the mental examination in the city of Tianmen.

He was indeed analyzed by that cold machine, and then he was given a page of mental examination that he didn't want to read.

In retrospect, I also feel complicated.

But that Miura Bourbon was always the same, answering decisively and directly: "You have been entered into the database, I judge that it is necessary to confirm whether Mr. Omer Linton is qualified to obtain the 'permission'"

It just might be a bit difficult to understand.

And when mentioning this, her eyes glanced at the badge on Omer's chest. At this moment, Omer noticed a change in her eyes.

Those empty blue eyes suddenly became focused, and Omer was finally able to understand the emotion called determination.

"I urgently need a 'Master' who can cooperate with me right now, um, that is to say, a trainer."

She even considered the difficulty of comprehension, and deliberately changed the words that are easy to understand-Omer was blown away by this content before he was moved by the other party's finally showing the emotions and understanding that belonged to the organism.

"Huh? Where's your trainer?"

It was the first time for Omer to encounter such a big discrepancy in information.

 When I wrote the title of this chapter, I thought of myself... and shed tears that the manuscript was about to die
  Closer to home, if the monthly ticket has reached the standard, it will be issued. By the way, I forgot to add the name of the franchisee to the previous price (the title of the chapter on the shelf cannot be changed)

  If there are no accidents next, only the first order results are left to see if you want to add more.

  This is the only thing that can make me feel at ease. After all, the follow-up reading before is not ideal. Although there will be many people joining in the fun for the first order, it is probably... no problem, probably. (guilty
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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