Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Masta?" The little girl looked up, glanced at Yan Huan strangely, and then suddenly realized what she meant.

"Ah, you're the anonymous client who accepted the commission, right? That's right, I am your client!"

"Um... could you pay for my ticket for me first?"

Yan Huan was a little confused when she heard the little girl's request.

This girl has five million to hire him, but he doesn't have money to buy a ticket?

Without thinking for more than a few seconds, Yan Huan used facial recognition to directly lead the little girl through the security checkpoint.

How can shareholders bring people in and collect money?

Upon entering the venue, the lively atmosphere made the little girl very excited.

"Wow, is this the Hot Sands audition venue? This is my first time here!"

She tugged at Yan Huan's sleeve and said with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Plastic Bag, what should I call you?"

"Plastic bag?" Yan Huan looked at her in shock, wondering if she had misheard.

"Yes, I call myself Plastic Bag! That's what Grandpa named me."

Chapter 1141 I've Contributed to the Train

"What's your maternal grandfather's name?" Yan Huan asked again.

"Just call Grandpa Grandpa!"

The plastic bag asked strangely:

"You haven't said your name yet."

"Just call me the Nameless Guest."

“Alright then, anonymous guest,” the girl named Plastic Bag inquired.

"Can I participate in this year's Hot Sands preliminary round?"

"of course can."

Yan Huan looked at the crowd and said matter-of-factly:

"You're already inside, the registration area is over there."

"Okay, I'll go register first."

Watching the little girl head towards the registration desk, Yan Huan squinted and carefully observed her back.

She doesn't have the fluffy pom-poms of the Pipixi people, so if she's not a special long-lived species, her actual age should be the same as her apparent age.

"plastic bag……"

Whenever Yan Huan hears this name, she always thinks of garbage.

What kind of person would give their child such a name?

Suddenly, a commotion arose not far away.

"Illegal immigrants spotted. Requesting permission to arrest them!"

"What kind of criminal dares to come and act so arrogantly! Do they think we security guards are pushovers?"

"Miss, you do not have a Dream Passport, and the hotel has no record of your stay. You have been confirmed as an illegal immigrant..."

"Wait, what the heck?!"

Seeing that the security guards had surrounded the little girl again, Yan Huan quickly stepped forward.

After some communication, Yan Huan used her position to allow the plastic bag to pass again.

After she successfully registered, Yan Huan pulled her aside to ask what had happened, but before she could even speak, the little girl excitedly exclaimed:

"Wow, you were amazing! I knew I didn't hire you for nothing!"

"Big sister, let's put aside whether I'm good or not for now." Yan Huan was somewhat speechless.

"I've done smuggling myself, but there are some things I just don't understand."

"I have a few questions, can you answer them?"

"Okay!"

"So, the first question: Why did you choose to be smuggled into the country? Was it because you couldn't afford a hotel?"

"Yes, that's right." The little girl nodded innocently. "I don't even know what a hotel is, but I really don't have any money."

"?" Yan Huan immediately sensed that something was very wrong.

"Then why did you hire me for five million..."

"I'll definitely give it to you once this is done, don't worry!" The little girl patted her flat chest and smiled.

"My grandfather taught me from a young age that one should be honest! Since I've hired you, I will definitely pay you."

"But you can't even afford the entrance fee, how are you going to pay me?" Yan Huan pondered.

"Could it be that your grandfather left behind an inheritance inside the venue, so you're coming in to collect it, and then you'll be paid the reward after you've received the inheritance?"

"No, my grandpa has no money, and he's perfectly healthy and active."

The little girl explained:

"Look, the superstar reward for this year's event is ten million credits, isn't it?"

"Once I win the championship, I'll give you half of the prize money."

Hearing this logic, Yan Huan couldn't help but ask again:

"What if you don't win the championship?"

"If I don't win the championship... I'll die." The little girl smiled brightly. "If I'm gone, why would I get paid?"

"..."

These words made Yan Huan fall into deep thought; the logic seemed flawless.

No... why did he die?

Heart disease? Leukemia? Cancer?

"But don't worry, I'm sure I'll win the championship," the little girl said confidently.

"My grandfather always told me that I was very smart, and that if my family hadn't been poor, I could definitely have become a big star!"

"Oh, right, I'll give you a deposit first."

The little girl reached into her pocket, pulled out a ten-yuan blue bill and a few coins, and handed them to Yan Huan.

"..."

Looking at the thirteen yuan, Yan Huan fell into deep thought once again.

"Okay." Yan Huan put the thirteen yuan into her pocket, then asked:

"What talents do you have? It won't be easy to take down this group of handsome men and beautiful women."

"Talent? What is talent?" the plastic bag asked again.

"It's a special skill, like dancing, singing, or acting..."

"I don't know how to do any of these." The plastic bag shook its head, its eyes shining brightly.

"But I can cook delicious food. They all praise my cooking, even though it's made from aluminum cans or styrofoam boxes!"

"Oh wow, cooking?" Upon hearing this, Yan Huan couldn't help but recall the questions from the last audition, which didn't seem to include cooking as an option.

"Besides cooking."

"Then... knitting clothes?" The plastic bag took out two pieces of rags and a needle and thread from his body and started sewing on the spot.

The sewing was done very quickly; in about three seconds, the two pieces of cloth were sewn together, becoming a piece of tattered cloth.

"Hey, that's pretty good." Yan Huan agreed.

"Besides cooking and needlework?"

"I can also count, from one to one thousand."

"That's amazing!" Yan Huan clapped excitedly. "She can't even count to a thousand with three or seven, and she needs to use her fingers and toes to count two-digit numbers!"

"In my opinion, you have great talent!"

"Hehe~ That's right." The plastic bag laughed sweetly.

"I've already registered. When does the competition start?"

"Let me see……"

Yan Huan took out her phone and carefully studied the competition format for this hot sand preliminary round.

Last time, he and Liu Ying finished the race in almost half a day, which is known as speedrunning.

However, the competition format has changed, and more events have been added.

"The preliminary round will be held around tomorrow. The competition content is the same as in previous years. The examiners will give the questions, the contestants will take the test, and the examiners will score them at the end."

"This time, the preliminary selection is a PK system. Those with higher scores will advance to the next round, while those with lower scores will be eliminated."

"This year's talent show also invited... a robin?"

Yan Huan looked at the little girl:

"Hey, you really picked the right time. Even if you get eliminated, it's still worth it to get a few robin autographs."

"I won't lose." The plastic bag pouted. "The competition doesn't start until tomorrow, right?"

"That's all for today, Grandpa wants me to get to work, bye-bye."

Seeing that she was about to exit the dream, Yan Huan quickly asked:

"Hey wait a minute, can I get your contact information?"