Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

It was a leopard, with an unidentified canned object in its mouth.

From the outside, it seemed like a glass jar that shouldn't be there.

"Wabi! Wa Gou Rou!!"

Upon seeing the cheetah, the savages swarmed around it and chased it from the northwest.

Silence returned to the surroundings immediately.

"..."

Walter stood up and said to March 7th:

“That jar is very likely what we’re looking for. I’ll follow it first, and you go and call Danheng here too.”

"Danheng?" March 7th blinked.

“But I already asked him before, and he said he never wanted to clean Yan Huan’s room again in his life.”

“Try calling it again,” Walter explained.

"I have a feeling that we are looking for more than one thing, and the more people we have, the more strength we will have."

"Uh... well."

On March 7th, he nodded and followed Walter's advice, heading west.

After running for a while, she suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Walter:

"Uncle Yang...where did we come from again?"

"..."

……

Shortly after.

In Danheng's room.

"what?"

Dan Heng, who was consulting the think tank, glanced at March 7 and saw that his former companion had a head full of weeds and his shoes were covered in mud, making a mess of his floor.

"It's really big inside. Uncle Yang and I can't explore it all by ourselves. Danheng, why don't you come with us?"

Dan Heng slightly raised his hand, stopping March 7 from continuing.

He then got up, picked up a mop from the doorway, and cleaned up the muddy footprints from March 7th, before looking up.

"..."

He saw that March 7th was still in his room.

"You go out first."

"Oh, good!"

On March 7th, he ran briskly outside the door, leaving behind several more muddy footprints.

Dan Heng: "..."

Chapter 1135 Sunday, Duty Day

"Take this [Starry Sky Train Duty Schedule] from your desk~ From now on, Sunday passengers, you need to carefully check the schedule and participate in your duty duties."

Inside the observation car, Pam instructed Sunday:

"Pam will distribute the train fund based on your duty performance, do you understand, Pam?"

“I understand, conductor.” Sunday nodded gently.

"Okay, very spirited!"

Pam reminded:

"Given that you, a passenger, have just boarded the train on Sunday and are short of money, we will increase your shifts during this period in order to earn more train funds."

"At that time, you can use the train fund to spend money on the train. For example, if you like a computer that has a market price of 100,000 credits..."

Sunday smiled slightly:

"So I have to pay the train conductor 100,000 yuan of the train fund, is that correct?"

“No, you need to pay the corresponding train fund to the person who is willing to help you buy the computer; the amount will be agreed upon by both parties,” Pam reminded her.

"For example, passenger Yan Huan is willing to help you buy that computer, but he demands that you pay him 200,000 yuan from the train fund..."

With Pam's explanation, Sunday couldn't help but wonder:

"So, conductor, if this deal goes through and Mr. Yan Huan really receives the 200,000 train funds I paid, what can he do with these train funds?"

“There are many things we can do,” Pam explained.

"Not long ago, the train fund system underwent reform."

"Because Yan Huan relies on her large number of credits to make a living, she simply stops doing her duty."

"In the past, the credits were assigned based on the duty roster."

"But now that it's been changed to a train fund, passengers can go to me or Himeko and exchange the train fund for credits directly, or temporarily change the staff on duty."

"Furthermore, the train fund can be transferred to a passenger to ask that passenger to do you a favor, but the price must be agreed upon by both parties."

Pam stared at Sunday.

"Do you understand now, Pa?"

Sunday nodded slightly, pondering:

"...It's like temporary currency inside a train, is that a fair understanding?"

“Yes.” Pam nodded.

"Sunday passengers, today the corridors of the observation car and the cabin car are your assigned area."

"The mop and broom are over there. Go get them and get started. I'll come back to check on you after you're done."

"Okay, thank you, conductor."

Then, on Sunday, the cleaning tools were found and taken to the corridor of the guest car.

"?" But looking at the corridor floor, which looked like it had been plunged into a mud pit, Sunday was filled with doubt.

"Danheng, I caught it! Quick, lend a hand!"

"Press harder, I'm tying the rope...!"

"I can't hold it down, it kicks me!"

A noisy sound came from a room not far away.

On Sunday, after a few seconds of thought, he put down the cleaning tools and slowly walked towards Yan Huan's room, whose door was open.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, his vision was enveloped by a huge shadow.

'puff--'

He felt a heavy blow to his abdomen and was sent flying backward.

It slammed solidly onto the top of the wall.

"Oh, I told you I couldn't press it!"

Covered in mud, looking like a mud-covered man, March 7th ran out of the door, grabbed the rope, and clung tightly to the wild boar that was as tall as a man.

"Quick, quick, it's about to reach the observation car! If it gets dirty, Pam will kill us!"

Wearing a cowboy hat, Danheng rushed out of the room and together they grabbed the rope, trying to pull the wild boar that was constantly nudging Sunday back into the room.

"March, exert your strength."

"I'm putting in the effort!"

With the two of them pulling desperately, the struggling wild boar was finally pulled back into the room little by little.

Sunday, which had been pinned to the wall, finally had a chance to fall and crashed to the ground with a thud.

"Hiss..." Sunday slowly got up, his white clothes were completely soaked in mud.

"Are you alright on Sunday? Do you need any help?" March 7, who had already returned to the jungle, pulled hard on the rope and back.

"That's natural."

On Sunday, he hurriedly stepped inside, grabbed the wild boar's tusks with both hands, and pushed it away from the door.

After pushing for a long time, the three of them finally got a chance to rest after Dan Heng tied the rope tightly to the wooden stake.

Looking at the wild boar that was tied up and struggling, Sunday couldn't help but wonder:

What are you all doing?

"It was the savages of that tribe who made us capture them." March 7th plopped down on the ground, a smile spreading across his dirty face.

"Their chief said that it would take three wild boars to exchange for that bottle, and this is only the first one."

"Mm." Dan Heng nodded in agreement.

"..."

On Sunday, looking at the two people who were covered in dirt, he glanced at his own clothes.

"Looks like I'll have to take a shower and change before I start my duties."

"Oh, so you're on duty today?" March 7th blinked. "Then you should go back first. I was thinking of inviting you to join our activity, hehe..."

On Sunday, after saying goodbye to the two, I returned to the carriage through the jungle and fell into deep thought, staring at the floor, which was now covered in even more wet mud.

"..."

Even on the walls.

He not only had to mop and sweep the floor, but also paint the walls.

"Let's scrape off these clumps of mud first."