Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"It didn't feel like there was any grand ceremony or anything."

Yan Huan crossed her arms and reminded him:

"I heard it's a small fleet, and the biggest entourage they'll probably have is the Sky Piercer personally coming to pick them up?"

"It seems even Yanqing didn't come."

"I really don't understand..." March 7 scratched his head, "But never mind, it's good that Miss Tingyun is alright."

"It's just that she doesn't seem to know us very well."

"To be honest, we've never actually met Tingyun before. In Luofu, she always hangs out with Huanlong."

March 7th patted his chest and smiled: "Those cries of 'My benefactor!' 'My benefactor!' melted my heart."

"If Huanlong were willing to keep calling me that, that would be great. It's a pity that later on, he was twisting his neck and turning into a giant..."

"Actually, I've never quite understood why these Great Lords of Annihilation can't stand seeing others do well."

"Is their life just about destruction, destruction, and more destruction?"

"That's why everyone dislikes me." Yan Huan waved her hand, looking helplessly at the newly formed Tingyun in front of her.

"Ruan Mei said that when she first saw Tingyun, she was not sure if the pile of charcoal was a person or not."

Chapter 1124 I'll do it myself.

"Welcome, what do you need?" the woman in front of the shop asked kindly.

Tingyun responded with a polite smile:

"Hello, boss."

"I'm new here and wanted to bring some local specialties from Dreamland for my friends back home. Two locals recommended this place, so I came to check it out."

"Oh, you're so kind, sir! Come on—take your time!"

Seeing Tingyun being pulled into the shop, Yan Huan couldn't help but look at March 7th.

"Um, does she have money on her?"

“Of course not,” March 7th explained.

"We'll pay for it on your behalf. Once Tingyun returns to the Immortal Ship or the Sky Pirate, she'll reimburse us."

"emmmm..."

Yan Huan reached into her pocket, but found nothing but a few bricks that fell out.

"Are you crazy for hiding bricks on your person?"

On March 7th, he kicked those things away, utterly speechless.

"When you were emperor, didn't you embezzle some money for yourself?"

"That's so low-class." Yan Huan shrugged.

"I've done the math, you should have received your living expenses this month, right?"

"You can pay then."

"Me?" March 7th pulled out a wad of blue bills from his pocket, feeling extremely distressed.

"Hopefully Tingyun won't choose something too expensive, otherwise we'll lose face big time."

"Hmm?" Yan Huan said indignantly:

"Given our current status, how can we be so strapped for cash?"

"Come on... Don't forget that you used to spend money recklessly because Estella was always there to back you up." March 7th looked helpless.

"Now that you've angered her, she's not going to give you any more money."

"Why? She should be thanking me." Yan Huan shrugged.

"General Pei had so much fun playing with me. She values ​​Pei Pei so much, shouldn't she be happy for General Pei's happiness?"

"Then when you have a daughter, you should treat Huang Mao better too."

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, March 7th seemed to remember something and looked at Yan Huan.

"Ruan Meila, you're going to help without getting paid?"

"Yes, we'll give it to you, but we're not paying now."

Yan Huan took a ball out of her pocket.

"They granted me access to some of these strange objects."

"It would be better to just give them money." March 7th glanced at the ball in Yan Huan's hand, his eyes showing no interest.

Strange things... I used to think they were amazing, but now I realize they're not that special.

Especially the artifacts on the Black Tower space station; they seem more like they were deliberately left there to be stolen than used.

"Hey, didn't Sunday turn over a new leaf?" March 7th thought of someone again.

“We can ask him for some compensation for emotional distress. He used to have a very happy life, so he must have a lot of credits.”

"Forget it..."

Yan Huan was speechless.

"The money he used to buy drinks for the robin at Liumeng Reef was all borrowed from me."

"If the tuning hadn't altered his own sense of hunger, he would be starving and fainting in the street right now."

In front of the shops on the commercial street, March 7th and Yan Huan chatted intermittently.

Inside the shop, Tingyun looked around hesitantly, picking and choosing.

She came out shortly afterward.

"Hmm? Tingyun, have you finished choosing?" March 7th asked.

"I'm a little torn. Perhaps you two could help me think of a suitable gift?"

Tingyun smiled and asked for their opinions.

"The first one is Lord Fu Xuan of the Grand Diviner. What do our benefactors think would be suitable to choose?"

“Papaya,” March 7th blurted out.

"Fu Xuan is at peace, he'll definitely like this."

"..." Tingyun's smile froze.

"Get out of the way." Yan Huan pushed aside March 7th, confidently stating:

"Isn't that just insulting?"

"We're giving out gifts as souvenirs, so of course we'll consider the recipient's level of acceptance."

"Why can't I accept papaya?" March 7th pouted and said angrily, "She was eating it herself."

Yan Huan looked at Ting Yun and said seriously:

"Give me height-increasing shoes."

"..."

Tingyun took a deep breath and forced a smile.

"Let me, the lady, choose..."

"Height-increasing shoes?" March 7th squinted. "Isn't that even more insulting? You might as well give a papaya."

After thinking for a moment, Tingyun asked again:

"So... what do you two think would be a suitable gift for General Jingyuan?"

Yan Huan: "Send a surprise force."

March 7th: "Old Man's Joy".

Tingyun: “…”

"That Lady Bailu of the Pill Refining Division...?"

Yan Huan: "A set of test papers."

March 7th: "Kids' Meal".

"A kids' meal? That's a good idea. Thank you, benefactor." Tingyun nodded slightly upon hearing the suggestion.

If we send some desserts, Lady Bailu will surely be very happy.

After Tingyun selected the gifts and paid for them on March 7th, the group began to discuss their options again.

"Where should we go next?" March 7th pondered.

Tingyun smiled and looked at the two of them.

"Are there any places you two benefactors would like to visit?"

"How about we go to the Dream Shop?" March 7th suggested.

"Although there are other bubble teas available outside, Pinocone's Dream Bubble Tea is quite special. Even if you don't give it away, it's perfect as a keepsake."

"A keepsake for yourself?" Tingyun paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded. "It is indeed necessary."

"However... I still have one wish to fulfill."

"Since you two have some rare free time, could you please speak privately in a quiet corner?"

Yan Huan and San Yueqi exchanged a glance, then followed Ting Yun to a small alley in the commercial street.

Tingyun turned around:

"I have been with you all for a long time and have received much care and attention. I am very grateful."

"There are some things I still can't forget, and I feel that if I don't say them now, I may never have the chance again."

"Gentlemen... do you still remember the circumstances of your first encounter with me?"