Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Look, Sang Biao is clearly a lion! How could he possibly eat dog food if you feed him dog food!"

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Yan frowned:

"Are you blind? Have you forgotten what I fed him in the first place? Did you see him eating meat?"

“Our Peipei eats everything, hamburgers and fries. When has she ever been picky about food? I buy them for her.”

March 7th muttered:

"Is it possible that the dogs on the fairy ship are different? They're from different worlds, so it's normal for their food cultures to be somewhat different!"

"A dog that doesn't eat meat?" Yan still frowned.

"Why don't you ask Sang Biao what he wants to eat? You were chatting happily with Pei Pei on the space station, weren't you? Try communicating with him now."

After thinking about it, Yan tentatively tried to communicate with Di Ting.

“Suckling suckling suckling…”

"?" March 7th squinted his eyes:

"All you can do is suck and suck, is that all?"

"What's wrong?!" Yan looked up and cursed.

"Isn't this just a normal way of communicating?!"

"But you were talking directly to Peipei on the space station! You never said anything like 'tsk tsk tsk tsk'!"

Yan narrowed his eyes:

"How can my relationship with General Pei be compared to his? Do you even know what it means to be in perfect harmony?"

"But it won't respond if you do that."

……

Tingyun and Walter silently walked up behind the two.

He stared at the two of them speechlessly.

"My two benefactors, please return Di Ting to me."

"what?"

Yan suddenly looked down and exclaimed in shock at the little lion in his arms:

"What's going on? Didn't you say your name was Sang Biao? Why is she calling you Da Huang?"

"It's Di Ting, not Da Huang!"

Tingyun quickly snatched Diting from her arms, holding it close, and looked at the two of them with a resentful expression:

"Also, please do not feed the Machine Dogs strange foods!"

"Hey, Machine Dog? I told you Sang Biao was a dog!" Yan pointed smugly at March 7.

Although it looks like a little lion, the frequency with which it wags its tail after seeing Tingyun clearly indicates that it is a dog!

Tingyun stroked Diting's fur and introduced him to the two:

"This is the Listening Device developed by the Industrial Manufacturing Division, which mimics the five senses of my fox clan. It is extremely sensitive."

She placed the Di Ting (a mythical beast) on the ground:

"Whether it's footprints or scent, as long as it locks on the characteristics, it can sniff out the traces left by the target and trace them all the way to the end."

"As long as we can find even the slightest trace of Kafka, that will be enough. No matter how well she hides, she can't escape the pursuit of the Di Ting."

After listening to Tingyun's explanation, the two finally understood what the dog was for.

Suddenly, Yan Huan felt as if struck by lightning:

"Wait... another product from the Bureau of Crafts? Last time you said you figured out Kafka's location, wasn't that also from the Bureau of Crafts? Now this Zangbiao is also made by the Bureau of Crafts, isn't that a bit too much of a coincidence?"

Tingyun pursed her lips, her eyes filled with hostility, and said:

"Please, my benefactor, put aside your unfounded accusations. Everything proves that the Construction Bureau is highly capable, doesn't it? Why insist on suspecting a trap?"

Yan crossed his arms and shook his head:

"No, Sang Biao won't eat what I feed him. I don't like it, so I won't use it!"

Tingyun forced a smile:

"First of all, it's called Di Ting, not Sang Biao. Secondly... we don't have any better tracking methods right now, so we should always try things out first."

"How to try?"

"Hmm...like this, first, set it to detect the scent left by someone~"

March 7th nodded and began adjusting Yan's posture as he lay on the ground sticking out his tongue.

Walter: "..."

Tingyun smiled and said:

"Why not use my perfume as a target? Everyone, try your skills with the Diting."

After letting Di Ting, who was lying on the ground, and Yan, who was crawling over, smell the perfume, Ting Yun said with a smile:

"I will hide myself for now, and you can use your listening skills to find me."

Seeing Walter and March 7 nod, Tingyun turned around and jogged away.

March 7th, holding the rope and leading Yan, rubbed his forehead and said:

"What's going on? In the end, they still have to use dogs to chase people."

Walter crouched down, stroked the Listening Beast, and said in a deep voice:

"There's nothing we can do about it, let's try to believe in them for now."

And so, Walter, holding Diting's hand, and March 7th, holding Yan's hand, began searching for Tingyun.

As the two groups passed through the port, Di Ting suddenly paused.

"Woof!"

Hearing this, March 7th sneered:

"Hey, it says the winds are strong at the port, making it difficult to track things by scent!"

At this moment, Yan, who was lying on the ground looking like a deformed creature, also chuckled disdainfully.

“Hehehe——!!”

Then, following the scent, he led March 7th in a fast rush in one direction.

The pressure immediately fell on Walter's team.

"..."

Walter silently looked at Di Ting and sighed.

"What should we do now? If this continues, our group will fall behind."

In the midst of the crisis, Di Ting called out twice more.

"Woof woof—!!"

Walter's eyes lit up:

"You mean, we can ask passersby to gather information? But what difference would it make if you were here or not?"

After a long silence, Walter, still holding Diting's hand, began to inquire among the people around him.

Meanwhile, on the other side is the March 7th group.

"Hehehehehehe—!!"

She was leading Yan, who looked like a deformed plant crawling on the ground, and things were progressing at lightning speed!

The two made rapid progress in the port, like a gust of wind!

Passersby had their hair blown by the strong wind as the two walked by.

A little girl, holding a candied hawthorn stick, innocently pointed in the direction the two had run off to.

"Mom, what kind of animal is that?!"

Chapter 232 Kill Him!

at this time.

Walter led Diting by the hand and walked toward two men by the harbor to ask for directions.

"Excuse me, have you two seen a fox-person pass by?"

The two men in blue robes exchanged a glance, and one of them smiled and said:

"Hey~! You've come to the right person. Fox-people come and go all day long in the Star Chariot Sea, there are at least seven or eight hundred, if not a couple thousand! The fox-people you're asking about—the ones we've seen—may not be the same people!"

Another man chimed in:

"Hey! That can't be it! Why don't you describe it to us?"

Walter's gaze fell on the two of them. Although something felt off about their conversation, he still played along and said:

"She's a female fox spirit."

"Well, that one sentence has grasped the crux of the problem!"

"Please elaborate, do you have any distinctive features? — Having ears on her head and a tail behind her doesn't count!"

"..."

Walter glanced in the direction March 7 had left in.

They seem to have a significant lead.

Then, the gaze fell on the two of them again: