Tresen's five horses tore me apart

But she is now a member of Tojo Hana's team, and it would be inappropriate for him to say anything more.

Do you want to persuade Tojo Hana?

Or trying to persuade Silent Suzuka to disobey her trainer's orders? Tell her that running away is the best way for her.

Bai Le now hates himself for not paying attention to the various development plots in the game. He only watched the beginning of the first season of the animation. The only thing he remembers now is that Zhou Teji is particularly good at eating, and the famous line "What about me?" Even though his friends crazily recommended the second season to him, Bai Le, who didn't have time to finish watching the first season, just added the second season to his favorites and planned to watch it next time.

There will be no next time now, I have already made up my mind.

Who could have imagined that I would travel to the world of Uma Musume? It’s too late to regret now.

"Will you feel happy running like this?"

Bai Le looked into those calm eyes and finally asked only one question.

Seeing Umamu turning her eyes slightly away and falling silent, he also fell silent.

"Ah-"

Both sides were silent for a long time until Bai Le sneezed.

It's quite cold in the winter, and the wind is strong in the stadium. He doesn't have the physique of a horse girl. Look, Silent Suzuka is just wearing a sportswear and is fine in the cold wind, but Bai Le is wearing a coat and is also penetrated by the wind.

"I'm sorry for keeping you so long. This carrot is my apology. I'm leaving now."

"Ah-"

After sneezing again and handing over the carrot, Bai Le hurriedly turned around and left the playground.

"My trainer said that this is the only way to see the view I long for and to win."

A delicate and gentle voice came faintly from behind, dissipated in the wind, and became almost inaudible.

Since it is Wusheng Suzuka's own choice, then so be it.

Tojo Hana is an experienced trainer. It is impossible for her not to notice the adaptability of Silent Suzuka's running style. It may be some special training method now, such as suppressing first and then praising. There is no need to interfere too much.

It all came down to a momentary brain drain.

After explaining himself, Bai Le went to the cafeteria to eat a few bowls of rice, drank a few bowls of hot soup to warm up his body, and then returned home to take a good bath.

After doing this for a while, I still caught a cold the next day.

"Ah-"

I should have known not to go out yesterday.

The next day, someone was lying at home staring at the black spot on the ceiling, and made a sound of regret.

I don’t know if it was because the cold wind blew for too long that day, or because he had worked too much overtime before and his body was exhausted, but on the last day of this year, he caught a cold and had a fever and was confined to bed at home.

Although it is best to take medicine for a cold, Bai Le doesn't know whether the Japanese cold medicine is the kind with super-enhanced dosage. In any case, he should be cautious. If it doesn't work, he might as well try asking Hayabusa A-mon.

Although Suzi's medicine is very strong and may cause some unexpected side effects, considering that normal medication will also have side effects, the after-sales service of Suzi's medicine is at least guaranteed.

At least Airi Suko personally promised Bai Le that she could cure him even if something happened.

A kind horse girl will never lie, even if it is Airi Hayabusa, she is also a horse girl.

So Tachyon's medicine is actually safe.

QED

Based on all his knowledge, Bai Le easily came to this conclusion.

The only problem was that he was now completely exhausted, and it was inconvenient for him to ask Su Zi for medicine.

Besides, I don’t know if Suozi is still in school during the Chinese New Year - he doesn’t need to go to the National Coffee for the time being during the holidays, so I haven’t seen the scientist horse girl for a few days.

I don’t know what to eat for lunch, and I don’t even want to eat takeout when I’m sick.

Bai Le was lying on the bed, counting the black spots on the ceiling out of boredom. He had just drunk a large cup of hot tea and was waiting for his body to recover from sweating.

Although the best way to recover faster is to eat more, I really don’t have the mood to cook right now.

Let’s order some takeout later. We can’t go without eating.

After struggling for a while, someone finally took out his mobile phone and started looking for restaurants that still provide delivery services today.

"dong dong dong"

Did I hear it wrong? It sounds like someone is knocking on the door?

Bai Le raised his body slightly with some doubt and listened attentively.

"dong dong dong"

Someone was actually knocking on the door.

"Who?"

He struggled to get out of bed, put on his pajamas, moved to the door and opened it.

"Gas tank?"

"Bai Le, why are you like this?"

Obviously, both people inside and outside the door were startled.

"I was exposed to too much wind yesterday and I feel a little hurt today. I have a cold and a fever. Anyway, please don't come in for now. I'm afraid of infecting you."

Bai Le pinched his nose and took a few steps back from the door.

"The school gave out New Year gifts to the trainers, and since you've been away for the past two days, I just dropped by to deliver them."

The horse girl at the door said this as she pushed the door open skillfully and walked in.

"How did you get in here?"

"When will a human cold be able to infect Uma Musume?"

Qi Cao asked back in some surprise.

Faced with such a reasonable answer, Bai Le found that he was still not so adapted to this world.

"Oh, that's right. I forgot about it. Give me the things."

Bai Le took two steps forward, ready to take the gift from Qi Cao.

Then I didn't move it.

"You look so bad, let me do it. Have you taken your medicine?"

"No, I'm a hard-line person."

"You."

Was she scolding me just now?

While such doubts were still in someone's mind, Qi Cao had already walked past him, put the gifts from the school on the table, then opened the kettle and took a look. After finding that it was empty, he took it directly to the kitchen, added some barley grains and filled it with water again.

Bai Le:?

How come this set of movements is so skillful?

98

Chapter 98: “Qi” tank.

"Gao, today is all thanks to you. I don't know how to thank you enough."

An hour later, Bai Le, sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, ate his meal with gratitude and expressed his gratitude.

"In this situation, you should ask for help. Even if it's not me... you can ask your responsible person, or... a friend."

Qi Cao sat on the side, pointing with one hand.

"Well, it's mainly because it's Chinese New Year and we don't want to disturb them. Xiaoyu has worked hard for half a year, and now is the time to reunite with her family. As for friends... aren't we friends?"

"If I don't come, are you going to endure it?"

"Well, hahahaha, actually, according to my experience, it will be almost healed in a day or two. If it's not healed, I will go to the hospital directly."

Although he has doubts about the medicine, Bai Le is not afraid to see a doctor. Once he finds something wrong, he will go to the hospital in time.

"It's good to know."

Judging from the look of anger, it looked like Bai Le would be in trouble if he said no.

"Thank you, Master Qi Cao, for being so magnanimous and saving me from this dire situation."

Bai Le said.

Such words were naturally met with the cold stare of Qi Cao.

After dinner, a cup of cooled and not-too-hot barley tea was placed next to him.

Doesn’t this situation seem a little off?

Bai Le held the teacup, feeling a little flattered and even starting to feel uneasy.

Is this situation right now?

Yes, that’s right.

If you talk about his relationship with Qi Cao, you can consider it as friends. It seems okay for friends to take care of each other when someone is sick?

When he first started working, he would run around to help deliver medicine to his roommate when he was sick, and he would also stay with him overnight when he was hospitalized.

It seems that this is indeed okay, but the source of his anger is Uma Musume, who is a beautiful girl, so he feels uncomfortable because he has been single all his life.

So it was my problem?

After figuring this out, Bai Le felt very ashamed.

"Hey, let me wash the dishes."

Considering that he couldn't let the gas tank run dry for everything, Bai Le wanted to get up and do something.

At least wash the dishes.

When he and his colleagues shared an apartment, they divided the food like this when they cooked together: one person cooked, the other cooked and washed dishes, and also helped prepare the food a little. As for the cost of the food, everyone shared it almost equally and didn't care too much about it.

"The patient should just lie down quietly."

Then, a slender, snow-white hand pressed down on Bai Le's shoulder as he was about to stand up.

He struggled, but it was no use.

"Well, at least let me do something."

"If you're sick, just lie down and wait until you're well again. You can do whatever you want then."

While the empress was speaking these reasonable words, she gently applied force with her palm, twisted Bai Le's body gently, and was about to push him onto the bed.

The powerful strength of Uma Musume is clearly visible here. You have to know that an adult's body is very heavy, especially when he is not very cooperative. To complete such a full set of operations, if there are no auxiliary tools, both of them will be exhausted and sweating.

But Qicao did it easily by himself.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Mr. Bai said repeatedly.

He felt that if he continued like this, it would be very bad.

The palm paused slightly, then loosened.

"Just lie down and let me wash the dishes myself."

Someone made a last desperate attempt to rescue him.

After all, he is definitely not as strong as Uma Musume. Since he is completely unable to compete with her in terms of strength, Bai Le can only sing and talk. He cannot dance in his current physical condition.

"The patient just needs to lie down and recover peacefully, and don't worry about anything else."

The answer I got was still one with no room for maneuver.

"Okay, okay, I'll lie down and recuperate."

Bai Le lay on the bed and continued to count the black spots on the ceiling.

After living here for such a long time, he has become more and more familiar with this ceiling.

"That's right."

Qi Cao nodded approvingly, stood up, cleared the dishes and took them to the kitchen, where the sound of washing dishes could soon be heard.