Tresen's five horses tore me apart

The first thing Bai Le thought of was this.

But is your friend a real friend?

Then, considering his own extremely painful massage technique, he suddenly felt that the friendship with this deeply affected friend might not be so sufficient.

You're still an investigator, Deep Impact.

Anyway, this is nothing.

"It's very cold outside, come in and talk first."

"Trainer! Never mind, please come in."

I don't know if Tamamo Cross had some kind of antagonistic mentality towards the two elementary school students who were about the same size as her, but in any case, Tamamo looked unhappy and opened the warehouse door angrily.

"Look, we told you there's no treasure."

Tamamo crossed her arms, crossed her arms over her chest, and spread her legs, standing in the middle of the warehouse and speaking loudly.

"Actually, there are."

Then, Bai Le said.

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about, Trainer?"

"Look what this is?"

At this time, Bai Le opened his backpack and took out the sweet potato he had just picked up.

"Wow, it's sweet potato."

Tamamo recognized this winter treasure at a glance.

"Yes, now we have sweet potatoes and a stove, so it's clear what we need to do."

Bai Le said with a smile.

"Gah, it would be so nice to eat some roasted sweet potatoes in this weather. Let's make it."

Xiao Yumo rubbed her hands, excitedly rushed to Bai Le to take the sweet potato, then squatted in front of the fireplace and started fiddling with it.

Bai Le looked at the two real little horse girls.

Both of them were wearing elementary school uniforms, and it looked like they hadn't yet fully transformed into their original styles.

"Everyone who sees it gets a share. If you're not in a hurry, let's eat together later."

"Thank you, Mr. Trainer."

"Here, thanks."

Under the guidance of Deep Impact, the little horse girl named Orphee also thanked him a little shyly.

"It's okay. Eating is never a bad thing. Eating more is good for your health. Here are some carrots. Do you want some? Well, try roasting them and they shouldn't taste too bad."

Bai Le took out another finger carrot from his pocket - he has recently preferred this variety because it is small in size and can be easily put in his pocket and taken out to feed at any time.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't have to feed Oguruma, his current salary is more than enough.

He asked the child whether he wanted to eat it or not, but the carrot in his hand had already been stuffed into the child's hand.

"If that's not enough, there's more. Tamamo, hurry up over there and then we can continue watching the video."

Bai Le shouted to Tamamo Cross who was still squatting in front of the fireplace.

"I know, it will be ready soon. You know, roasted sweet potatoes need to be placed in a particular position."

Then the little guy shouted back angrily.

"Anyway, it looks like we have to wait a while. Tell us what's going on here."

Bai Le raised his eyebrows and looked at Deep Impact.

He knew what was going on at a glance, but he still had to let the person himself say it.

"Well, didn't I tell the trainer last time that a friend of mine also wants to try your skills, but she said she doesn't believe you have this kind of technique."

Bai Le discovered that this little guy was a little bit sinister.

His craftsmanship is well known to be painful. This orange cat named Orphee was probably fooled by the deep impact.

"Humph, I'm not afraid of such things. It just hurts, how much can it hurt? The great Lord Orpheus is not afraid of such things!"

Oh, I see. Maybe there’s no need to fool around.

Looking at Orphee, who was fearless and committed the crime of arrogance, Bai Le had a deeper understanding of the situation at hand.

"Okay, come on then."

No matter what, Mr. Bai Le had to accept the challenge of questioning his eating skills.

86

Chapter 86 Look at this orange cat...

"Ah-"

The sparrows skillfully turned over the ground covered with dead branches and leaves, and ignored the strange cries coming from an abandoned small warehouse.

Bai Le dodged skillfully and watched calmly as the little horse girl named Orphee twisted her body and performed a side kick in the air.

Now he is a well-tested foot massage master. A horse girl with the same body shape as Tamamo Cross can no longer hurt Master Bai at all.

"boom!"

"It hurts."

After struggling for a while, the orange cat Orphee fell back onto the massage bed and made a strange cry.

"For a horse girl trying this for the first time, it turned out pretty good."

"You must be kidding. I'm going to be the king of running."

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

"what?"

"Maybe it's just a feeling, but Orphee, you will probably become a very strong horse girl. As for whether you can become the king of the racing world as you said, I don't know."

Bai Le is not particularly sure whether his feeling is correct. If he could touch the legs and feet of more famous horse girls, especially those whose names he knows, to further increase the sample size, he might be able to make a more accurate judgment.

However, the feeling given to him by Orphee's feet was indeed similar to the depth effect, with a hidden and untapped vitality in it.

"Thank you, thank you."

The little horse girl named Orphee was a little overwhelmed by such an intuitive statement.

"Anyway, if you have any ideas, you can consider joining my team in the future."

Bai Le took the opportunity to extend another inducement - a reservation invitation.

"I'll seriously consider this when the time comes."

Orphie turned his head away and said awkwardly.

"Hahaha, there's no need to rush about this kind of thing. You haven't even fully transformed into your true self yet. Eat the roasted sweet potatoes first. Be careful with the heat."

Bai Le laughed, took out the roasted sweet potato and handed it to the pony girl who looked a little aggrieved.

Tamamo Cross was already holding one and watching happily on the side.

Although he was a little unhappy at the beginning, Tamamo Cross suddenly found that watching people challenge the trainer without knowing the consequences could also be a happy thing.

"Hey, mine."

Seeing that it was Orphie who got the roasted sweet potato first, and Bai Le didn't seem to have any intention of giving it to him, Shen Shen felt as if he was being neglected.

"Don't worry, Depth, you know what the old saying is in my hometown?"

"Wha, what?"

"It's Chinese New Year, and you're here, you're just a child."

"Hah, huh?"

"Anyway, take off your shoes so I can check your legs and feet."

"There's no need for this. Actually, I feel fine now. Um, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

The black-haired pony girl's ears and tail hair stood up, and she began to retreat step by step with a cautious smile.

"Orphie, Tamamo, help me hold her down. Now that we've come, let's experience it again."

Bai Le sneered and gave the order.

"Order!"

Obviously, Tamamo Cross and Orphee have deeply understood the truth that happiness is better shared than happiness alone. Upon hearing this, they threw away the roasted sweet potatoes and rushed towards Deep Impact together. Then they picked up the black-haired little horse girl who had no time to escape and pressed her onto the sofa.

"Now that things have come to this, let's soak our feet first."

Bai Le even brought some hot water and placed it in front of Deep Impact.

The rising heat blurred the face and eyes of those affected by the depth.

"But, can we reconcile?"

"Are you kidding me right now?"

“Ya ...

After a while, the door of the warehouse slowly opened. The two little pony girls seemed to be in trouble. They supported each other with some disgust, limped out of the door slowly, and limped away from this devilish land.

"Huha, I feel refreshed, so refreshed."

Inside the door, Bai Le closed it tightly and heard Tamamo Cross muttering these words.

A line of text seemed to flash before his eyes:

Tamamo Cross's motivation increased.

All in all, not a bad thing.

Deep Impact and her friends didn't come here again for a long time, and Bai Le and Tamamo Cross's battle preparations would not be greatly affected by this small episode.

Two weeks passed quickly in simulation games, training, reviewing and cooking, and the last G1 game of the year, the Hope Championship on December 12, is about to start.

"Xiaoyu, look what I brought?"

Bai Le shouted loudly as he entered the warehouse.

"You were so secretive before, what did you bring?"

Tamamo Cross was wrapped in a blanket, tilting his head to look at someone, with a few hairs standing up on his slightly messy hair, and the roasted sweet potato in his hand was still emitting heat.

The sweet potatoes that Bai Le originally made were just a sudden inspiration, but now in winter they seem to have become an indispensable strategic material in this small unheated and idle warehouse.

No matter how cold the weather is, it won’t feel bad if you wrap yourself in a blanket, sit by the fireplace, and hold a hot roasted sweet potato in your hand.

"Of course it's the winning uniform. Luckily, it was finished ahead of time. If I had worn it the day before the competition, I might have had some trouble getting used to it, especially the shoes. Let's try it out first."

Bai Le raised the bag in his hand.

Although this kind of impact should not be very big, unless the decisive suit is outrageous to a certain extent, such as causing people to trip, it basically has no effect on the horse girl's running. As for the shoes, it seems that as long as the horseshoes are nailed well, there will be no problem. It doesn't matter whether it is running shoes or sandals.

Don’t ask, if you ask, it’s the blessing of the three goddesses.

However, Bai Le felt that some adjustments were still necessary, which was to minimize all possible influencing factors.

"Okay."

Obviously, Tamamo Cross was also very excited to see the winning suit. He jumped off the sofa, rushed to Bai Le in two or three steps, and almost snatched the bag from him.

Bai Le originally wanted to deliberately raise the bag high to see if Xiaoyu could jump up to reach it, but after discovering that Xiaoyu started to grind her teeth, he decisively gave up the idea.

"You change first, I'll go out and take a look."

He gave instructions, turned and walked out, then took out a carrot and put it in his mouth.

Bai Le doesn't like smoking and rarely drinks. He holds a carrot in his mouth, puts his hands in his pockets, and waits quietly.

"We're done."

After a while, Tamamo Cross pushed open the door and walked out with his signature Kansai accent.

"Not bad, not bad, it suits you very well. Tamamo, how do you feel about it? If you feel uncomfortable, there is still time to adjust now."