I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

"I, I want to try onigiri."

The tea seat said in a low voice, her face was blushing all the time, she looked very cute, or in other words, the tea seat in Manchester was originally a lovely ordinary girl.

It's just that her natural ability to see different horizons made her rely too much on the SS who was almost one with her, which turned into the gloomy and terrifying legend that is difficult to communicate with in her eyes.

Before leaving, he took a look at SS, and understood something in his heart.

Maybe SS also knows that her existence has affected the normal life of the tea house in Manchester, so she is so aggressively looking for someone who can understand the tea house.

For this reason, even if he might be expelled, he would not hesitate.

"Okay, here's the rice ball you ordered. It's filled with plum pickles and fish floss. It's delicious."

"Thank you."

The tea seat carefully took the rice ball, but the moment she took it, she found that the portion was not right.

"Is this too much? I can't finish it."

"It doesn't matter, it also includes SS and Eri Tachyon's share."

Linguang closed one eye towards the teahouse, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth to show a smile, which was unusually not so stable.

"I'm going to trouble you to bring these to Ari Tachyon, otherwise she might be obsessed with experiments and mess with her lunch. This individually wrapped rice ball is specially made by me, and it will meet her pursuit of nutrition."

"I see, I'll bring it."

Manchester Teahouse nodded and was about to leave, but Linguang called her before she left.

"You are welcome to come to me at any time in the future. You can call me for help no matter what. After all, we are already friends."

"……Um."

He didn't look back, maybe he felt that Linguang would be very shy when he saw his expression now, Manchester City Teahouse just agreed softly, and then left quickly without looking back.

"Okay, it's time for me to continue."

Seeing the arrival of new customers, Linguang put aside his distracting thoughts and devoted himself to his work.

"Hello, do you need service?"

…………

At this time, the cafe came to an empty teaching building, and there was no one around.There are two or three of these buildings in the center of Teresen, and they are reserved, so no one usually comes here.

Such a place perfectly met the requirements of the Erythyon experiment, so she quietly took one of the classrooms for herself and transformed it into a laboratory.

However, as a rare person recognized by Erison, Manchester Cafe knows all the locations of her laboratories.

"Tachons."

Pulling open the horizontal sliding door, the cafeteria stepped into the room, which seemed very short at first glance, and a brown-haired figure was busy inside.

"It's a teahouse, why did you take the initiative to come to me today?"

After dealing with everything in hand, and then suspending the experiment, Tachyon turned around and looked at this guy who was barely recognized by him.

"Here, lunch."

A packaged round object was thrown into the arms of the tea seat, and she caught it subconsciously.

"This size, this touch, is it a rice ball?"

Scratching her hair a little uncomfortable, Eri Tayiko put the onigiri aside.

"I should have said that nutrition is the foundation of a person's growth. Simply filling the stomach is useless. Thank you for your kindness, I will make the mixed juice myself."

Speaking of the mixed juice, the tea seat's face became ugly, and even felt a little nauseous.

"You mean the thing that puts chicken breasts, carrots, fruits, seasonings, oil and salt into a blender and then smashes them?"

"Oh, didn't you taste it with interest before? Why, now you miss the beauty of the mixed juice? It's okay, I'll share it with you."

Saying that, Tachyon took out her special blender from under the counter with great interest, which made the teahouse back away with a pale face.

"No, I was deceived by you at that time, who wants to drink that thing! It tastes sticky, but it is full of fishy smell and greasy feeling of oil, and the pieces of vegetables are still scratching your throat."

As he spoke, the teahouse began to tremble all over.

"That thing is disgusting."

"Really, you still have limitations at the teahouse, so how can you go to a higher level! The so-called human body is actually no different from a machine, but the difference is the degree of complexity. Machines drink oil, and we drink more. That's normal too, isn't it?"

Eri Tashiko began to eloquently extol the superiority of her eating habits.

"What's more, this method saves more time, and there is no need to worry about choking. I think this is the eating strategy that a truly intelligent person should have!"

"It's up to you, eat it or not."

Remembering the painful memories of the past, Manchester City Teahouse didn't want to chat with Ali Tachyon anymore. She put down all the rice balls that Linguang made for Tachyon, then quickly turned back and ran away.

"Sure enough, mortals can't understand me? Sad."

Tachyon shook his head regretfully, intending to throw away the rice balls.

But the moment she held the rice ball in her hand, a slight warmth was transmitted along the packaging, and at the same time, the fragrance also penetrated into her olfactory center.

"..."

Eri Tacho was silent.

After a while.

"It's really delicious, and the ingredients in it are unexpectedly healthy, even I can't fault it. I suddenly feel that eating like this is not bad."

Chapter 210 Five Silent Suzuka

Ten days later, one of the many tachyon laboratories.

"Here you are, today's breakfast."

Manchester City Tea House once again placed a lunch box in front of Ari Tachoko, although her face was full of reluctance.

Now the relationship between Manchester City Cafe and Linguang is very familiar, and it has become a habit to go to Linguang for three meals a day.

"Ah."

Tachyon took the lunch box as usual, and quickly put the food into his mouth without taking his eyes off the document.

"Speaking of teahouse, don't you feel burdened by carrying this big pot on your back every day?"

Looking past the teahouse with a happy face holding a cup beside her, Eri Tayiko picked up a topic at random.

However, she was also a little puzzled, because in the past, teahouses were all people who could manually grind coffee beans and then brew coffee by themselves, but now they brought coffee from nowhere every day.

"It's cumbersome, but the coffee is delicious and delicious, so it's worth it."

"Oh? It's rare to hear which company's craftsmanship you recognize. If the technology even makes you feel inferior, it must be at a high-end level."

Swallowing the fish in her mouth, Tachyon glanced at the tool she used to make black tea.

"I just don't know how good her tea making skills are. If I am satisfied, I will buy it from him. Making tea by myself every day also wastes a lot of my time."

"..."

The tea seat didn't speak, just sipped Linguang's hand-made coffee silently, but her eyes wandered a little, as if avoiding Tachyon.

She knows that Linguang's technique of making black tea is equally superb, and now the counter of Linguang is overcrowded during the meal time, and she can even see a few young ladies from Mejiro's family going to drink it.

But because of some incomprehensible little selfishness that even the teahouse didn't know about, she didn't want Suzi to know about Linguang's affairs.

Of course, she couldn't cheat or anything, at most she could keep silent like she is now.

"By the way, the cafe, I feel that the atmosphere of the academy seems to be a little more lively today. Is there anything unusual?"

"..."

"Tea seat?"

"I have something to leave, don't ask me." The teahouse put away the cups in the silence just now, and has now walked to the door of the classroom.

"Also, the person who has been cooking for you today has something to do. You can take care of lunch and dinner yourself."

"!"

Before Erisu could react, her ears showed an unadjusted emotion before her brain, and she pulled her forward directly.

"No way! Teahouse? Teahouse! You come back, don't just leave like this! At least tell me where I should go to find someone who sells this dish!"

The desolate wails lingered in the empty corridor behind, causing the teahouse in the front, who was walking away with a sullen head, to shiver, and then walked faster.

But regarding today's noon and dinner, Tachyon needs to solve this matter by herself, the teahouse really didn't lie to her, because Linguang really didn't have time.

The time for the Sumire Championship is exactly today.

At the same time, at the side gate of the college.

The side gate of the academy is a special place for vehicles to enter and exit, and there is an empty square in front of the gate as a parking place.

Sometimes it also has another function, which is to park the vans that transport horse racing ladies to the competition site.

Now, Linguang has arrived at this door early, and it is half an hour earlier than the scheduled departure time.

"Margaret, come here."

As soon as he left the school gate, a familiar voice came from the side. Looking in the direction, a figure with Lu Mao was dancing and waving his hands.

It was Xiao Limao, beside her, the logistics duo who were self-consciously nibbling on buns also waved at Linguang, only Bei Yuan still looked tired and yawned from time to time.

"Xiao Li, why are you here? It's morning, according to the schedule, you should be in class."

"Well, this, that is to say..."

Xiao Limao began to dance and express his thoughts. The waving of the limbs was full of charm, but unfortunately the information contained in it should be far less than pure words.

"Okay, Linguang, don't embarrass her, she asked for leave specially to watch your first match."

Bei Yuan, who was next to him, came out to smooth things over at this time, Xiao Limao frantically nodded in agreement with what he said.

"Understood, thank you for your kindness, Xiaoli. Do you want some burritos? I brought some here."

"want!"

So Xiaolimao went to eat the burrito with bright eyes, leaving Linguang and Beiyuan looking at each other and smiling.

"That guy... Sometimes I really wonder, is there some super-efficient digestive juice in her stomach, or where would all the food accumulate?"

Bei Yuan shrugged, his tone somewhat helpless.

"But it won't be me who is worried, hahaha, let the chairman and the others worry about food expenses."

"Trainer, I understand your feelings, but if such words reach the chairman's ears, you may be a little retaliated against."

"Ahem, don't spread the word."

Bei Yuan hesitated a little.

"Okay, let's get in the car first. It's not long before we start. I just happen to be able to explain to you the opponents in the competition."

"Then I'll go and call Xiaoli and Xiaodeng."

…………

"Do you understand, your opponents in the competition are these horse girls who will participate in the op competition, or else they will not be able to participate in the classic competition because they have not finished their original format; or they have just debuted and their strength is at the forefront among their peers. None of them failed in their debut, but they should not be your opponents."

With a notebook in his hand, Bei Yuan was a little thoughtful.

"But Linguang, in this competition, there is a horse girl I hope you pay special attention to."

"Please say."

"Her name is Silent Suzuka. In the debut race, she was seven horses ahead of the other competitors. Her vigorous posture and eye-catching speed surprised our trainers."

"But that's not why I'm asking you. Although Silent Suzuka is excellent, I still don't think she can pose a threat to you."

"What's the reason for that?"

Xiao Limao, who was watching, was puzzled by this.

"It was her trainer who asked you to pay attention to Suzuka."

Kitahara pulled his hat, recalling the scene at that time.

"Miss Tojo, are you serious? Although it's only an OP match, Silent Suzuka's next goal is the Yayoi Prize, but she won't be able to recover her strength."