NO.84: WHEN YOU'RE READY, THE POT WON'T BE EMPTY
At the end of summer in the southern area of Jiemen, there is often a pale yellow silhouette.
The period when it has begun to cool down is naturally not hot, but the stuffiness is still there, and it is still up to the efforts of the air conditioner to keep you alive.
The Linton office's climate control system was working normally, but a 'guest' who had just stepped outside was still not satisfied, and fished a popsicle from the freezer to eat.
"What do you mean by a guest, am I not a resident here? Guinea Pig King. β
The little girl looked like a host, and she didn't look at the black tea that Omer had just placed and pushed closer on the table, and her stubborn gaze seemed to really want justice for what she had lost.
The gaze is so real and delicate, wrapped in a bit of grievance, but it can show people a little guilty.
But unfortunately, Omer, who had just picked up the tray and stood aside like a waiter, just said with a blank face: "Now you should be a resident of Li Dongliao." β
Hearing this, the corners of the brown-haired girl's mouth rose: "That being said, isn't the security system of the office also responding, and I'm still a resident on the register, right?" β
"It's a timely reminder that I really need to update the list of residents."
"Guinea-rat-kun!"
The prolonged tone showed a great deal of resentment, and Ormo couldn't help but think of the reason why he had invited her, but he really believed it......
Omer looked down at the puffed girl delicately, and said in the same tone: "It's just a joke, but the door of the office is always open for candidates." β
"Is it just a candidate?"
"Of course, otherwise the defendants would be at a loss for abusive child labor."
"Isn't Akane-kun also underage?"
"The legal age of employment in the City of Heavenly Gate is sixteen years old."
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Knowing the fact that Akane-kun was a local from any point of view, she was actually a traverser, and Ally Suko couldn't help but fall silent and began to think about her place in the Mars Development Zone...... It's still the same as the Jiemen District, it's 18 years old, so it's okay.
"Miss Elie Suko."
"Huh?" Suko, who was still distracted, came back to his senses and saw the trainer looking at his fingers.
"Also pay attention to where the popsicles melt."
Just a reminder, he politely looked away, and without looking at the other party who hurriedly stuffed the popsicle back into his mouth, Omer turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
"Bourbon and the cafΓ© are expected to have a few minutes left, and I still have to prepare the corresponding drinks, you can watch TV for a while, or urge Akane who is lying in bed, if you choose the latter, then I can't thank you enough."
After all, waking up the bed-lying molecule is already troublesome, and it can easily evolve into a confrontation around the bedding.
If it's the same sex, it's fine, but it's the opposite sex...... That was a challenge to Omer's heart.
The same is true of the speedons of yesteryear.
During the summer vacation, she and Akane were almost in bed, and they both belonged to the same type of low blood pressure in the morning, and they would ignore many details in a daze, including their vigilance against others.
Admittedly, although their usual performance seems to be quite lacking, it is obviously a kind of acting.
Waking up early is purely physiological.
But to be honest, these two people consume a lot of sugar, and it is somewhat inappropriate to say that the ischemia during the menstrual period is not appropriate, if it is caused by weight loss...... That's even more nonsense.
Akane was supervised by Omer for a period of time, but the latter was also responsible for the three meals at that time, and the gold content of a copy of "Nutrition" was still there that day, and she would never make any low-level mistakes to lose weight and hurt her body.
On the other hand, Elie Suzi usually has no concerns about weight loss.
There are no injuries or diseases, and there is no possibility of malnutrition.
But these two people are still the same when they should be dizzy, the state of the early morning is as if 1+1 can equal 3, you may hit the door when you walk, you can shout Sunday tranquility at the Manchester City coffee house, you don't pay attention to wearing your clothes backwards, and you don't even pay attention to running around in underwear......
To be honest, with Omerna's self-discipline requirement of always being rational and sober, it is difficult to understand this state of sleeping once is like drinking a fragment.
He once suspected that this was some kind of acting, but whether it was true or not, it was helpless.
It can only be seen as a part of the characteristics of the other party, just like the tokusatsu audience treats the tokusatsu setting.
Learn to accept.
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"She's not awake yet, is she?"
"How excited I was yesterday, how tired I am today." Aumer focused on the movements in the kitchen, glancing at the speedy man who had come to the kitchen out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't urge her to go to Akane immediately.
"How was your Tanabata Festival?"
"Ah, it's noisy, Yamato-kun and Navodka are already noisy when they stay together, but I didn't expect to have to add the tamamo cross and rice bath at a glance."
"Sounds good, it's hilarious."
"Where did you hear that?" Suzi was a little speechless, "I want to open the guinea pig-kun's head to see the logic circuit." β
"If you want to deny it in a hurry, you must first press down the curvature of the corners of your mouth."
βοΌ Do you still have eyes behind the guinea pig king? β
"There's always something special about it." Glancing at the unnoticed dragon girl, Omer followed the machine's timed alarm clock and brought out two cups of steaming coffee.
Then place it in the dish that is specially prepared for keeping warm and fresh.
Then go and pour the hot cocoa on the other side in a kept warm state.
Aside from the acceptable black tea and coffee, the Bourbons are obviously more fond of this high-calorie, but far inferior honey drink.
But if you just ask what you want to drink, and you don't ask what you like, you won't know that.
And then fall into the inertia of life, regard the drinks she has mentioned as her favorite, and never realize her misunderstanding if there is no accident.
The girl is not as silent as a machine on weekdays, but she is as restrained as a machine, but a machine can be disassembled and examined, but the human heart is difficult to disassemble.
Changing to the exemplary trainer of the Far East, who has always focused on Assasi, there is probably nothing to be done.
This kind of person, who always complements gentleness and dullness, can take care of flowers, but does not necessarily understand ironskin.
What the Mapp Bourbon needs more is a relatively tough and sharp trainer to complement each other, like a cyborg and a silent and determined maintenance worker.
Not only can I read Saiborg's words, but I can also detect her abnormal function in the subtleties.
Of course, it's not just maintenance workers, it's also researchers.
Elle Suzi glanced at the hot cocoa that had just been poured from the small pot, and was not surprised by its appearance, but still said to herself: "Special skill...... The guinea pig asked me if I would be interested in talking about last night's experience. I've heard people talk about you spending Tanabata with five women. β
"If I think so, this statement with a clear bias is just trying to bring rhythm."
"Ha, even if you say so, I and the cafΓ© met the tiger sheriff and Narita Hakuren who were rejected by you last night, and they also know about it, and it doesn't look very pleasant."
"Misunderstandings will always be solved, and besides, Bai Ren is your predecessor after all, and Beatrix is a high-ranking elder."
"Ah...... That's when you're really bored. β
"Why don't you go find the interesting Miss Akane."
"Okay, okay, anyway, you just want to drive me around the bush and call Qian-kun."
"It's also surprising that you're so obedient, don't take advantage of her confusion."
"Why are you calling me to shout about this?"
"I'll just say that she's also in charge of the three of you're in charge of the monster suitability test."
"Tsk."
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Looking up at Suko smacking his lips and leaving the kitchen, Omer was somewhat silent and embarrassed.
But even so, there are still voices in the air:
"You're really interesting here, and you get along just like the eldest brother and those two melon sisters."
"If it were so similar, I would have learned from him."
"Forget it, he's not as good as you, and he relies on the nagging of his elders to suppress Xiao Xi and Xiao Nian."
"It's always good to be able to exchange experiences," Omer buried his head in chopping the vegetables, "but what is the reason for Miss Ling's sudden appearance?" β
"Why can't you come and see it?"
"Of course not, I think with your ability, no one can stop you from going anywhere."
"Not really," Ling smiled, leaned over, and sniffed the ingredients that were still steaming in the pot, "Actually, I'm here to inform the game I mentioned yesterday, I told the people of the Rhine Life about you, and unexpectedly agreed, maybe they will take the initiative to contact you soon." β
"That's good news, but is there anything else?"
"Come and ask for a contact information, big brother really wants to communicate with you." Ling turned around and continued to look at the other kitchen utensils as before.
I wonder if my younger brother will be more topical here.
Omer didn't pay any attention to her scrutiny, and continued to mix the salad with his head down.
"It's a pleasure, but it's a bit sudden...... Because Miss Nian or Miss Xi? β
"You're going to have to find a reason anyway, but you're going to be tired, Mr. Omer."
"But I've been like this for years, and I think it will be the same in the future."
"Huh."
"Why sigh, Miss Ling."
"I thought of my second brother, and then I thought that Xiao Nian didn't know yet, Xiao Xi didn't like this kind of temperament the most."
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But what does this have to do with me? I don't need to be with those two. Omo was puzzled for a while, so he even paused with the chopsticks stirring the salad, and after thinking about it, he said calmly: "If I think about it, the mentality of the patriarch is always undesirable. β
"It is never possible for a family to be without gaps, irreconcilable contradictions should not be forcefully interfered with, and no one can represent the parties."
"That's right," Ling nodded, took a sip of the wine gourd, "But my original relationship with the eldest brother and the second brother is actually okay, but some things are really irreconcilable." β
"Housework is always hard to talk about, all I can mention is whether I want to stop by for a meal."
Omer looked up at her, wondering if the man had eaten breakfast, if he had drunk on an empty stomach...... Forget it, she's not human.
"Oh? I just wanted to ask, what is this? β
Apparently he didn't expect Ormo to say this, so he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at the large bowl of lids that Ormo had taken out of the refrigerator.
"The oatmeal that I soaked last night and used to make the morning MΓΌsli."
"Musri?"
"Well, some areas call it MΓΌesli, more people call it Muesil, and it's a common nourishment in my hometown, which consists of cereal, fruit and nuts." Omer briefly introduced.
There is no shortage of dry and fast food versions sold all over the world, but if he has time, he still chooses to make it himself.
It's not troublesome, soak the oatmeal one night in advance, add milk or soy milk or honey the next morning, and then put an appropriate amount of nuts, fruits, eggs and the like to boil.
What to add depends on the hobby, but in the end, it highlights a health and nutrition.
After all, this originated as a nutritious meal for patients, and later developed into infants, teenagers, and adults.
Naturally, Omo is asking the question of whether Miss Qian will gain weight according to the specifications prepared for Ma Niang...... Emmm, let her run more.
With a fresh smile on her face, Omer looked back and realized she was staring at her.
"Why do you want to smile so much?"
"Proud things are naturally proud," Ommer, who responded with the Dongyan concept mentioned by the other party yesterday, poured it into the pot, and immediately asked, "Anyway, has Miss Ling had breakfast?" β
"I'm about to eat it, but I can try yours too."
"Wouldn't it be inconvenient?"
Omer couldn't tell what the other party's semi-illusory shape was, it was like a projection, but the speedoko couldn't see it, it was like his own daydream.
Thinking of this, he felt a little funny.
How do the gods in their dreams eat? Offering her incense and paying tribute?
"It's convenient, where can it be inconvenient, but don't blame me for eating too much."
"It's okay, I'm used to doing more."
βοΌ Good habits. β
ββ¦ Thanks for the compliment. β
I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that this young man's smile is somewhat insincere, and he is indeed a second brother.
(End of chapter)