So what if I was reincarnated as a horse girl trainer!

"Can't I just kidnap a princess? I still have confidence in you."

What's going on? Why does Chiyoko seem a little weird today?

"That won't work either... Oh, anyway... Anyway, it won't work. It's better to be safe than sorry. The princess can kidnap him at will. Didn't Xiaoqing also say that other horse girls are strictly prohibited from seducing him? We must be careful and not give him any chance to stay in Europe."

"Makes sense."

What Sakura Chiyo said, Maruzen Skiing doesn’t disagree, but it just feels a bit weird?

What's so strange about it?

If I bring a horse girl back, will Chiyoko be unhappy?

-

During the meal, Lin Sheng didn't eat much. He just ate a little and returned to his room.

"Isn't this guy done yet?" Eclipse put down her bowl and chopsticks and said unhappily. She had no appetite without Lin Sheng around.

"Well, I don't want to eat either." Sakura Chiyoou put down his bowl and chopsticks and left.

The meal went on very quickly and before long, most people had left.

They all went back to their rooms, while Eclipse stayed in the living room.

"Pick it up and leave a portion for your master. If you can't finish the rest, give it to those two guys."

"Yes."

-

The night quickly fell dark.

Sakura Chiyoou felt very bored and lay on the bed, shaking his legs from time to time and hitting the quilt with his legs.

"Chiyo-chan."

"Hmm?" Sakura Chiyo looked up at Maruzen skiing, then buried his head in the quilt guiltily, his face already flushed red.

She felt that if she held the quilt like this, she would be very comfortable.

It’s a very safe and warm feeling. If it is... Oh, what am I thinking?

My brain is definitely broken and I can't think straight anymore.

"Chiyoko, have you ever heard of a night raid?"

"Ah? Sister Maru, are you talking about the legendary night raid?" Sakura Chiyoou suddenly became interested and sat up.

The legendary night raid is naturally the kind of night raid that Ma Musume uses to raid trainers.

"Eh, eh, eh? I'm not saying I want to attack anyone at night. I'm saying I think it's interesting and fun." He realized he couldn't control himself and quickly explained.

"How about we attack that guy at night tonight?" Maruzen said skiing seriously, as if he was talking about something trivial.

"Ah? Isn't this bad?" Sakura Chiyoou lowered her head shyly. "Besides, there are maids guarding here, so there's no chance to find anyone."

"Maid?" This is different from what Maruzen saw when he was skiing. What she saw was Alevin, not Alevin. It is very likely that the maid went to change shifts.

When will that be?

Xiao Chiyo is indeed not honest.

"What's wrong with that? He's the one who bullied our little Chiyo. We have to teach him a lesson. Tonight..."

"That's right, a Japanese trainer actually hooked up with a princess from another country. That's really too much. Okay, let's just..."

But if Sister Maru was here...if Sister Maru got involved...

Some loving scenes between men and women appeared in her mind.

"Huh?" Sakura Chiyoou looked at Maruzen skiing and looking for a pen on the table.

"Let's go and draw a big clown face on him." Maruzen quickly found the skiing pen.

"Uh..." Sakura Chiyo's face lowered instantly. Thinking of the loving scene he just thought of, it was so vulgar.

Come to think of it, there's no way Sister Wan would take me to do that kind of thing.

Can Sister Wan really remain indifferent when she sees a handsome man sleeping soundly?

It turned out that he just went there to paint his face.

Just an ordinary night raid.

"But how do we get there? There's a guard at the door!"

"Climb the window."

"The floors here are very high and it's impossible to climb up." Do you think I haven't thought about it?

"Ahaha, this sister has been prepared for a long time. She is well equipped."

She pointed out the window and said, "I've tied a rope to the top floor of the castle. I can climb up along the rope and then lower a rope from the roof to the window of his room. Wouldn't that be all right?"

"So professional! She's worthy of being Sister Wan." Why do I always feel like Sister Wan is a veteran?

Okay, just follow Sister Wan and learn, and then you can go there by yourself next time.

"Haha...you're so flattered to say you're professional!" Maruzen's skiing was praised to the point of humour.

"Is there a rope here?" Sakura Chiyo went to the window and looked out, only to find that there really was one.

The rope was the same color as the wall and was extremely thin, so it would be difficult for her to find it without looking carefully.

"Is it really true?"

If that's the case, wouldn't it be easy to launch a night attack?

"When are we going?"

"Hehehe, wait until it's late at night and everyone is asleep. Hurry and hide the rope so it won't be discovered."

"Oh."

-

Another room.

"Huanhuan, how is things going between you and your trainer?" Goodbye Halo asked his daughter.

It's been such a long time, it should have healed by now.

What Arc de Triomphe? Compared to the Arc de Triomphe, Goodbye Halo cares more about this matter.

My daughter won the Arc de Triomphe, and her trainer entered her Arc de Triomphe. That's double happiness.

For such a long time, she didn't pay much attention to it. It was not until the appearance of Xianlida today that she felt a sense of crisis and called the Holy King Halo over to ask about it.

It is better to get married early while you are young and energetic. Of course, the earlier the better.

　"It should be... soon." Saint King Halo lowered his head, not daring to raise his eyelids, not daring to look into her mother's eyes.

"Ah?" The joy on Goodbye Guanghuan's face disappeared.

Does "almost" mean it hasn't succeeded yet?

So is it just one layer of window paper or several layers of window paper?

If you can't pierce it, will hitting it with a hammer help?

"Oh, Mom, I've been training all the time lately and haven't had any chance at all. If you give me a chance, I will definitely..."

Chapter 925 Let’s Cook the Rice into Porridge First

"My daughter, even if there are no opportunities, you can still create them. If you don't understand, let me teach you."

In fact, she had been given such an opportunity to see Halo again many times before, for example, when Lin Sheng stayed at her house for several nights.

Even sleeping in the same bed didn't work. As a horse racing girl, it would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

"How to create it?" Saint King Halo was also very anxious. It had been more than ten days, and there had been no progress as expected.

Summer lasts for four months. Even if it comes half a month early, it will pass in the blink of an eye if you don’t pay attention.

Isn’t it because those servants were guarding too strictly?

Actually, the main reason is that she is not brave enough, otherwise the progress would not be so slow.

"Hehehe." Goodbye Halo smiled and took out a small black bottle from her arms. She held the bottle and said, "Go make him a midnight snack later. Just drop a drop on it and he will be in a state of suffering... Oh, haha..."

"Are you trying to poison the trainer?"

"What is it?" Goodbye Halo put the small bottle in her hand and said, "This is called my self-recovery potion. Just one drop can make him fall in love with you. It won't take long... hehe, he will come on his own. Thinking back to the past when you..." That's how it happened.

"My self-made potion? What a strange name. Is it the same potion as the one that Ali Hayabusa has?" Although she was a little skeptical about the potion, she trusted her mother very much.

"Alice?" Goodbye Halo shook her head. She didn't know Alice. She had used this potion on the Sun Dancer and it worked quite well.

Hence the aura of the Holy King.

If it weren't for this reason, the Sun Dancer would not have denied that Huanhuan was her daughter.

It doesn’t matter. Anyway, Goodbye Halo’s original purpose was just to get the bloodline of a powerful horse girl, and she doesn’t have any deep feelings for Sun Dancer.

To cultivate a unique horse racing girl is what she hopes for her daughter.

However, this expectation was later shattered, and it was not until Lin Sheng appeared that it was remembered again.

It doesn't matter anymore. Nothing is more important than my daughter's happiness.

As long as I can help my daughter and her trainer get together, I can sit back and enjoy my old age in peace and comfort.

Maybe I can even see my daughter's daughter win the GI victory, oh wow... it's really a perfect plan.

"He might not eat the midnight snack I made."

"Uh..." I didn't expect this goodbye halo.

In fact, they know themselves well. They can tell whether it is edible or not by just tasting it.

"Then, let's make some porridge over there, a bowl of eight-ingredient porridge." Goodbye Halo offered advice again.

It’s not that he can’t make tea, but the tea that Lin Sheng drinks now is specially made by someone, and it is changed every once in a while.

It would seem too suspicious to just make some tea.

It would be fine to cook some ginseng soup, but it seemed too ordinary. It was already in their dinner, and cooking something that was already there seemed unnecessary.

It would be better to get something that Lin Sheng has never eaten before.

My potion doesn't work in one go, it's best to use it multiple times, and it's best if we're alone.

Only when the two of them were alone would there be...that...chance.

Because it is colorless and odorless, and has these special conditions, it is almost impossible to detect.

But there are also flaws. If the other person doesn't have a good impression of you, waking up will feel like it was all a dream, and you won't know why you did those things.

Compared to the fruit of love between Airi and Hayabusa, this is a low-end version.

Someone as heartless as Sun Dancer might not take responsibility.

If it was a strong horse king like Sun Dancer, he wouldn't dare let his daughter use the Halo, but Lin Sheng probably wouldn't do that.

According to her observation, Lin Sheng is a very responsible man.

In addition, since there had been no progress, she had to resort to this desperate measure.

Humph, as long as the matter is settled, he has no right to disagree. Why not just put the food in my daughter's bowl?

"Okay, Mom will teach you how to make it. First of all, Eight Ingredients Porridge must have eight ingredients..."

Afterwards, Holy King Halo and Goodbye Halo entered the kitchen.

"Mom, the eight fresh ingredients don't seem to be enough?"

"It's okay, you can use other ingredients instead..."

……

About an hour later, Saint King Halo came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge on a tray, looking dusty.

"Finally done." Goodbye Halo patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that working in the kitchen was much more tiring than going to the competition field.

"Bring it over while it's hot. Ouch, Mommy needs to take a shower first."

"But mom, should I really carry it over like this?" The Holy King's halo indicated that he didn't look too good either. His face was covered in dust and he smelled of seafood.