Omer, who took the time to go back to the office and stuff a strange stone object into the monster card maker, finally returned to Central Traison-

——in the cafeteria.

That's when he remembered that he was hungry.

It's not your average hunger yet.

The consumption of the demon transformation battle and the monster fusion battle was enough to make him receive the suspicious eyes of his uncles and aunts when ordering in the cafeteria.

To be honest, Omer is not a fresh face.

The central government is particularly strict in recruiting school workers, but if those who meet the ability compare horizontally with other companies with the same requirements, they will find that the main competitive advantage of this place is only to be able to see these girls with horse ears and tails.

Of course, under the boundary culture of the Jiemen District, this advantage is lore.

Therefore, the school staff are more or less enthusiasts related to horse racing.

Either they like it, or they like it by their younger generations, and they may even be relatives of Ma Niang themselves - just like Zhen Jiling's parents, who are also doing Trason's school work.

It's just that it's not in the cafeteria, but in the gymnasium, and it's in charge of the maintenance of the stage installations.

Of course, these people also pay attention to horse racing-related information, and the Linton trainers, who have appeared in the public eye with considerable frequency in recent months, are no less well-known than their mothers.

But when it comes to the other party's gossip, everyone mostly starts from the perspectives of 'the youngest central trainer', 'the ability to assist three horse racing girls at the same time', and 'the mercenary who masters the power of monsters', but no one has ever said that he is very good at eating such things!

"So...... Linton trainers, we've always been wasteless. ”

"I can eat directly at the table in front of the window, and you can see for yourself if it's a waste."

Although he doesn't like to be watched, and even when he is dragged to a class dinner, he solves it as soon as possible to avoid the dilemma of 'being the last to be watched to eat', but there is no better way for Omer to do it at the moment.

He can't take out his updated personal ID and point to the 'demon' column to say something.

After all, there is no proof that the demon hybrid will definitely be able to eat more, how can he prove that he is not wasted, and he can eat something......

Changing to a cafeteria or a casual clerk is fine, and Omer can't help but sigh in his heart that it is a trouble to take too seriously.

And nostalgic for the canteen of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms in the City of Heavenly Gate.

He ate so much there that no one cared about, and he would even be praised for the young man's ability to eat.

But this is also my own negligence.

If you just pack it up and take it away as usual, you probably won't have this thing.

But today's cafeteria is so clean that it makes it even more performance art to ask him to walk around the campus with a bunch of things.

As for the present......

"Otherwise, let's make the first few sets you ordered, and then we'll make the back ones after you've eaten?"

An aunt looked sincere and made a suggestion that she and others should work overtime.

Others were not challenged by their colleagues' representatives to 'work overtime'.

This sincerity is not to be said, although these people are more sincere, but they are also enthusiastic, but this makes the originally simple thing more troublesome, but it makes Omer consider changing land.

Hungry really didn't have the enthusiasm to continue the debate to persuade the other party, it was better to go outside the school to find a self-help, which saved time and effort and was not troublesome.

Although it may be a little worse than the cooking skills.

"......"

"What's wrong? It's rare to see people gathered together. ”

Omer, who was just about to end the sentence, saw the familiar brown head rise, and a pair of diamond-shaped ears shook slightly:

"Oh! Omer, you just rested, huh? ”

Omer has not yet answered, but there will always be people who greet each other warmly:

"Ah, Miss Chimei, it's been a long time."

"Oh yes, didn't I see it in the morning! Rikako, thank you for adding more fish plates! ”

The person who came was the representative of Chimei, and the summer outfit of the tank top and shorts was draped in a delicate white coat, which reminded people of the fact that she did work in the infirmary.

And the fact that she was greeted by others also reminds people of the fact that she is still a top current charger and has many friends.

When I came over, I was able to have a lively conversation with a few canteen staff, and Omer thought to himself that this was not a turning point.

"Say a few words for me, they don't want to serve me if they don't finish eating."

"Huh? Because of this kind of thing? ”

Representative Chimei's face showed Ma Niang's unique incomprehension.

"It's not without precedent for trainers to eat a lot, but Linton trainers ......" An uncle raised his hand and drew a simple line, highlighting a body shape that emphasizes Omer's physique.

What do you mean?

Think you're not strong enough?

I just look thin, and I'm not without muscle!

With a lean muscular body of 1.8 meters, you look like an official actor when you wear an Ultraman holster!

"Well, in this case, I'll order food with him," Noticing Omer's slightly raised eyebrows, Representative Qianming hurriedly intercepted the words, "Watch for you, if he can't figure it out, I'll solve it, how about it!" ”

"It's not impossible......"

Thinking of the gossip content of the Linton trainers, there was no lack of interaction with several famous horse girls in the audience at the racecourse, and the school workers who probably had a good relationship with each other also looked at each other and nodded.

Some people handed out menus, and more people walked towards jobs like kitchens and windows.

Even if it's all over the place, even if some people don't need it in the whole ordering process, they still go to their places.

Just in case there is a sudden refresh of chestnut-haired monsters, deer-haired monsters, and even black-haired, chestnut-red-haired or something, terrifying gluttonous machines.

This is also the working attitude that the canteen staff of the Jockey Niang School must have.

Seeing this, the brown-haired girl also clasped her hands to attract Omer's attention: "Okay, let's find a seat first, it's rare to have a full canteen that can pick a seat!" ”

She walked ahead happily, saying that she wanted to pick a seat, and without hesitation, she walked straight to a four-person table near a pillar in the middle of the cafeteria.

Here, when you look up, you can see the screen activated by the column behind you, and at the same time, the column that needs to be hugged by three people can also block the view from the direction of the cafeteria window.

The representative of Qianming, who sat there, picked up the thermos teapot on the table with a big grin and poured himself a cup of tea that had been sitting for a while.

"Do you want it?"

“… Of course, thank you. Although it was already cold tea, Omo really didn't even drink water for a while, so he watched her open the disposable water cup and pour tea for herself and asked, "What's going on over there?" Were any students injured on the first day of school? ”

To be honest, in the cafeteria at this time, all Omo can think of is the reins of Junkawa.

Even those Ma Niang, who are known for their big stomachs, only eat a lot rather than eat for a long time.

I can't see it in the cafeteria at 1 o'clock.

Unless they're late for training.

"Not only that, but there are a lot," Qianming's face showed a little helplessness, and he pushed the water cup over, "I did the warm-up and made problems, the simulation ran problems, and there were some miscellaneous small accidents, it was really ......"

"There will always be a lot of kids who will be excited about starting school."

"That being said, it's quite outrageous to ask the infirmary to work overtime, and I always feel that some trainers have said something to themselves."

"Don't stare at me when you say this, did you still receive Elie Suko?"

"Not really, so I'm quite surprised, I think you're really stable...... Ahem, ahem. Looking up at the screen facing away from Omer, the representative of Chiaki drank the tea in his cup in a happy gulp, and when he looked up again, he coughed violently like choking.

"I'm in such a hurry to drink water, is anyone robbing you?"

Omer, who was holding a glass of water but only took a sip, looked at her like this, and wanted to raise her hand to pat her back, but saw her raise her hand and point her back and up.

He turned his head and saw the urgent news on the screen:

"There will be a small eruption in Baishan in the southwest of Jiemen District, and it is predicted to be accompanied by a magnitude 6 earthquake, so please calm down and ...... Jiemen citizens."

"According to the investigation, the anomalous volcanic activity was mainly caused by the confrontation between the Demon King Fusion Beast suspected of being Mephimos and the Outer Gods......"

Yes......

Omer raised his hand and twisted the bridge of his nose.

An earthquake warning with a short message, what kind of news break announcement!

It's a hassle.

(End of chapter)