Horse Girl, Your Friend is Fighting Her Way Out of the Horse Racing Track

"Since you think it's okay, let's go."

Poetry and Wine turned around and headed towards the dining area.

"While there are still seats available."

"Here I am!"

Narita Lu responded cheerfully, took two steps to catch up with Shi Yu Jiu, and walked side by side with her into the bustling sunshine of the amusement park.

The two walked quickly into a themed restaurant with an exterior shaped like a giant fairytale wooden house, against the flow of people gradually converging towards the central avenue.

The moment you push open the glass door, a strong, cool breeze mixed with the rich aroma of roasted meat and butter hits you.

As Poetry and Wine predicted, with the vast majority of tourists heading to the main road to secure spots for the parade, this is the period when the restaurants' defenses are at their weakest.

P.S.: I will update it later. I had writer's block a few days ago and didn't know how to write.

Main character: Chapter 322 Stepping into the Mud

The hall was empty, with only a few tables of guests dining. Poetry and Wine didn't even need to queue; they were guided by the waiter to choose a perfect spot by the window.

"Sister Jiu, what would you like to eat?"

Narita held the thick menu with pictures and text in both hands.

Her purple-gold eyes lit up instantly when she saw the large portions of the signature dishes, and even the horse ears on her head stood up with great enthusiasm.

The horse girl's metabolism and energy expenditure were already far beyond that of an ordinary person, and after the ordeal on the roller coaster, the blonde girl was clearly in dire need of food.

Poetry and wine are just two options. I casually flipped through the menu in front of me.

On the beautifully printed menu, thick-cut steaks drizzled with rich black pepper sauce, platters of fried chicken piled high like small mountains, and giant pizzas covered with a thick layer of cheese come into view one after another.

Normally, she might have tried these high-calorie foods.

but now……

Upon seeing these greasy and heavy things, Poetry and Wine felt nauseous, and the weightlessness that had been forcibly suppressed in their minds began to creep back in.

"A garden vegetable salad with a touch of light vinaigrette. And a cup of warm black tea."

Poetry and Wine closed the menu and said very decisively to the waiter next to him who was taking orders.

"Huh?"

The person sitting across from me, Naritaji, paused for a moment, then peeked out from behind the menu, his eyes filled with disapproval.

"Is this all we're going to eat? Sang, this isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap. We still have a long walk to do this afternoon."

"That's enough for me."

Poetry and Wine handed the menu back to the waiter, then leaned back on the sofa cushions.

Her eyes still held a hint of weariness, and the girl gently touched her abdomen with her slender fingers.

"I haven't recovered yet."

She didn't explain much, but her meaning was clear.

Upon hearing this, Narita immediately recalled the disheveled state of the two of them at the roller coaster exit not long ago, as if their souls had left their bodies. The words of advice he was about to say were instantly swallowed back.

"Then... that's fine."

The blonde girl shrank back somewhat guiltily, then turned to look at the waiter.

She ordered an extra-large signature cheeseburger steak combo, plus a large order of fries and an iced Coke.

The food was served very quickly.

Narita put his hands together, said energetically, "I'm starting to eat," and then picked up his knife and fork to start eating heartily.

The rich juices oozing out of the hamburger steak as it's cut open, along with the stringy cheese, combined with the blonde girl's cheeks puffing out like a hamster as she chews, make it look incredibly appetizing.

In comparison, the poetry and wine on the other side seem somewhat hypocritical.

She took the fork and slowly put the salad into her mouth.

She chewed on poetry and wine slowly. After a few bites of cold food, she picked up the cup of warm black tea and sipped it slowly.

However, seeing that Narita Road across the street was in good condition, the horse ears on its head would occasionally twitch happily because of the delicious food.

The initial agitation caused by the roller coaster ride gradually subsided.

11:50.

Narita finished the last hamburger steak on time and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Poetry and wine have just been put down, leaving behind the cup of black tea.

"Let's go."

Poetry and Wine stood up expressionlessly.

The two paid the bill, pushed open the restaurant door, and walked back into the square.

Because they timed it perfectly, the parade was just in its pre-show warm-up phase when they strolled leisurely to the central avenue.

The streets were already packed with tourists, but thanks to Narita Road's excellent dynamic vision, the two still managed to find a large flower bed with steps at the edge of the crowd.

They stood on the second step of the flower bed, looking down with an extremely wide view.

Actually, Narita felt a little guilty about doing this, but seeing that Poetry and Wine didn't react much, Narita could only grit his teeth and follow along.

'If anyone sees us, we should get off.'

"Ta-da!"

At exactly twelve o'clock, a burst of cheerful brass music resounded through the sky.

At the end of the central avenue, amidst colorful bubbles and confetti flying everywhere, the first lavishly decorated giant float slowly came into view.

"I'm coming!"

Narita excitedly stood on tiptoe, his hands unconsciously resting on the railing at the edge of the flower bed.

It was a float themed around carrots.

A giant mechanical carrot slowly rotates, and dancers dressed in carrot costumes leap to the cheerful rhythm, occasionally throwing candy to the roadside, eliciting bursts of cheers from the crowd.

"Wow, Jiu-san, she's the Carrot Queen."

"?"

Poetry and wine silently descended from the flowerbed.

Although it was a very interesting themed parade, she unexpectedly felt a little awkward.

Unaware that the poetry and wine beside him had already stepped down from the flowerbed, Narita Road was still watching the parade with great interest.

After the mysterious carrot float, the ocean-themed float followed, still spraying a fine, cool mist of water.

On the float of the fairytale castle behind, the prince gracefully tipped his hat; and various fluffy mascots clumsily and adorably interacted with the crowd in front of them.

The deafening music, vibrant colors, and the aroma of food filling the air pushed the atmosphere of the entire amusement park to its peak.

Narita Road was completely immersed in this sea of ​​joy.

The dazzling lights were reflected in her purple-gold eyes. Every time a dancer waved, she would respond enthusiastically by waving her arms like a pure child.

The girl's golden horse ears stood up high, exuding vitality.

Poetry and Wine stood a half-step behind her, and did not cheer loudly like the people around them.

She had one hand in her trouser pocket, her expression as aloof as ever.

Actually, she wasn't particularly fond of these overly noisy, artificial fairy tales.

but……

Poetry and Wine tilted their heads slightly, their gaze quietly settling on Narita Road.

Seeing the blonde girl's excited expression, the black-haired girl sighed softly.

A gentle breeze swept through the amusement park, ruffling a wisp of hair with white highlights that adorned Shi Yujiu's forehead.

She lowered her eyes, and a small smile appeared on her lips, which had been slightly pursed.

'I wonder what everyone else is doing right now?'

As the last float, filled with fairytale characters, drove past the street corner, the deafening, cheerful music on Central Avenue gradually faded away.

The dense crowd that had been frozen in place instantly relaxed.

"I'm so hungry, shall we go get something to eat?"

"My legs are getting sore from standing. Let's go to that shop up ahead..."

Amidst the chorus of weary voices, the crowd surged like a tidal wave toward the dining and rest areas.

Main character: Chapter 323 There is a ghost

Poetry and Wine stood on the flowerbed steps, glancing down at their phones.

One and a half.

"Walk."

With one hand in her pocket, she looked through the crowd moving in the opposite direction towards the amusement park's facilities.

Narita reluctantly withdrew his hand, took out his phone, and skillfully refreshed the queue time on the official app.

The next second, she let out a gasp she couldn't suppress.

"Wow, it really came down."

Narita brought the screen close to the poetry and wine display, his eyes sparkling.

"The haunted house that used to take 80 minutes to queue for in the morning now only takes 10 minutes!"

Poetry and wine swept across the screen.

The above is a detailed introduction to the haunted house in the amusement park, which is roughly themed around ghosts.

"ghost?"

The concept of poetry and wine went through my mind with extreme calmness.

She's very familiar with this.

For some reason, she missed Lifar.

Although she was initially very afraid of the other party, after getting to know Lifar and realizing that the other party was most likely her mother, Poetry and Wine became less afraid.

She felt a little out of place without him by her side after arriving at this script.

"Don't be afraid, let's go."

Poetry and wine were spoken in a detached tone, with concise and to-the-point delivery.

Narita was impressed by her overly composed demeanor and nodded vigorously.

"As expected of Sake-sama! Let's go!"

Ten minutes later.

The two stood in front of a huge Western-style mansion shrouded in a thick artificial fog.

The architecture here deliberately creates an eerie and chilling atmosphere. The Gothic spires appear sinister under the dark blue lights, and faint green will-o'-the-wisps flicker in the half-open carved windows.

A gust of cold wind blew by, bringing with it the smell of old wood and burnt incense ash, accompanied by intermittent, ethereal humming.

"Gah!"

Naritaji's movements froze for a moment.

"Huh!!!"

The haunted house's speakers seem to be high-end, emitting an unusually realistic cawing sound.

Poetry and Wine observed the elaborate set design with expressionless faces, their hearts undisturbed.

"Gudong."

A very faint swallowing sound came from the side.