The horse ran around for nearly a month. Although Broly was so strong that she definitely didn't feel tired physically, she felt a little mentally tired, which was inevitable. If an ordinary person was asked to do the same thing for a month, not to mention being tired, she might have vomited. So Broly lay directly on the hotel's extremely soft bed. After too long, she entered a state of sleep. She was just noon the next day and woke up.

After Broly got up, he slowly did a series of preparations such as brushing his teeth and washing his face. After that, he walked to the balcony of the suite with a pot of juice and an empty cup, held up a parasol, and then found a comfortable position on the recliner and lay down.

South Africa is located in the southern hemisphere, just the opposite of the season in the northern hemisphere. It is winter at this time, but because the dimensions are relatively low, the temperature is not very low even in winter. The warm and pleasant sunshine makes it feel like spring. In the hotel where Broly stays, each presidential suite has a balcony, which happens to be on the sunny side. The height is very moderate. Looking from a long way, the scene of vehicles and personnel coming and going below is clear at a glance, and there is a sense of detachment of controlling everything.

Maybe this is the original intention of the hotel designers. After all, the price of this presidential suite is not cheap, and only people with strong financial resources can afford to live there. People of this type are basically very good at face and have a certain degree of vanity and desire to control. The design of this balcony satisfies these things very well.

At this time, Broly was lying on the chair on the balcony, feeling the warm sunshine and the scene of people coming and going on the streets below. His eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the life I want. Unfortunately, I am the only one now. Well, in more than a year, I can pick up all the Buma and the others."

Broly closed his eyes and sunlighted with peace of mind. Many familiar beautiful figures appeared in his mind. A curve representing smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. From time to time, he would drink some of the best juice he made himself... Life is really happy.

In order to ensure his daily demand for beverages, Broly specially customized an extra-large fresh-keeping bucket when he was in Europe, and then made a full bucket of juice weighing nearly two tons. If it weren't for the space ring, such a large quantity would be difficult to carry.

Since the Bogus Cooking Competition will only start tomorrow and the tickets have been bought. Then you can just go to the door to get it, so Broly is not very anxious. Today, he is just thinking about having a good rest for a day, but maybe even God can't stand it and he is so lazy and hasn't enjoyed it for a long time. A voice full of arrogant sound came into his ears from outside the balcony of the suite next to him, "Don't take this level of dishes in the future! Eating them is simply an insult to me!"

"I understand, Miss Erina, that...what should I do today's lunch?" "Well, let the hotel prepare the best ingredients and I will make it myself..." "That's great, I can eat Miss Erina's cooking again!" "What are you still standing there, go and prepare quickly," "Yes, I'll go right away."

To be honest, it was not that Broly wanted to eavesdrop, but that his senses were too powerful. The other party was on the balcony at this time, and his voice was not hindered at all, so even though he was more than ten meters apart, Broly could still hear the conversation between the two clearly.

"Erina...can't it be such a coincidence, right? Could it be Erina Nakiri? This seems to be a coincidence," Broly opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound with interest. The purpose was a girl about thirteen, fourteen years old, with a very outstanding appearance, and a proud and arrogant expression on her face. She was not someone else, but one of the heroines in this world, Erina Nakiri.

While looking at Erina, Broly thought in his heart, "How could she appear here? Yes, was she here to participate in that competition... No, probably not. It seems that there are still many things in this world that I don't know."

At this time, it seemed that he had noticed Broly's gaze. The queen was originally staring at the pedestrians and vehicles below, and turned her head and looked here.

Lazy, leisurely, and a sense of familiarity that I can't remember at once... This is Erina's first impression of Broly!

"Why do you always feel like you've seen him somewhere..." Erina was a little confused, and then she didn't think much, and asked in a cold tone: "Hey, what's your name?"

"This tone... is really as rude as in the comics. I'm afraid only Neon men can accept this kind of lady," but looking at Erina who gradually turned her face cold because she did not immediately respond, Broly suddenly felt that this little girl was not so unreasonable except for that special one, and thought to herself: "All moods are reflected on her face, at least she is not a scheming bitch, but a very honest girl."

"Hey, have you heard my question? Who are you?" Seeing that Broly didn't mean to answer his question at all, he looked at him and nodded his head. This feeling as if it was controlled by others made Erina feel very unhappy, and her face became much more rude with a tone.

"Do you want to know my name?" Broly stood up with a smile, picked up the half-drink juice on the table, and threw it towards Erina...

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Erina, who noticed this situation, narrowed her eyes tensely, and subconsciously blocked her arms, but the expected pain never came. She felt that she seemed to be holding a long object in her hand, and a rather lazy voice came from her ear: "If you can resist drinking that glass of juice, I will tell you my name."

"What do you mean? Do you know that it was very dangerous just now..." Erina, who originally wanted to strongly condemn her, suddenly realized that there was Broly's figure in front of her, and she was speechless and angry at the moment!

Then he also recalled what he had heard just now, and said almost gritting his teeth: "Bastard! What does it mean to hold back and not drink your juice, just your fruit..."

But when she turned her gaze to the opaque cup in her hand, the words she wanted to say were choked and subconsciously blurted out: "So...so beautiful!"
Chapter completed!