Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Sambo glanced at the food truck owner and took a few more samples of ice cream:

"They say our tourist experience in Belleburg is bad, but it's not much better here!"

"...?"

The food truck owner, who had been unjustly scolded, was extremely upset.

What do you mean?

Can't I remind you that you ate so much ice cream?

So what if you're a king?

"Tch, so eager to take advantage of others, and he calls himself a king... I think he's just a bumpkin!"

After cursing Sambo, the food truck owner felt a surge of relief and immediately started offering free samples of ice cream.

"Um... could I have one?"

A girl with long silver-gray hair stood in front of the food cart, pointed to the ice cream samples, and asked a question.

"Ah, of course!"

The food truck owner kindly took an ice cream and handed it to the girl with long silver-gray hair.

"Thanks……!"

Seeing the girl's grateful expression, the food truck owner felt much better.

This little girl is really pleasing to the eye; she's much more polite than that damned king from before.

As the girl walked away, a loud commotion came from behind the food truck owner.

A group of hounds searched around and, upon spotting the food truck owner, quickly showed him the wanted poster.

"Hello, have you seen these two people?"

"Ok?"

The food truck owner leaned forward, squinted, and carefully examined the two people on the wanted poster.

One was silver, the other was black.

"I don't know him, I don't know him at all!"

The food truck owner waved his hand:

"These two guys are obviously no good. I only saw the little girl and the bumpkin king here, I didn't see these two at all."

……

the other side.

"My God! Is this billboard chasing me?"

As Yan Huan passed by this commercial street, five or six long billboards followed behind her, all making a loud, attention-grabbing sound.

"[Mr. Herring], riding the waves of your taste buds! This guest, please try [Mr. Herring] lemon tart!"

Yan Huan spotted a billboard and looked at the picture of the finished herring lemon tart:

"This thing looks a bit strange, could it even taste good?"

"Are you worried about the herring in the picture? Don't worry, we haven't used this kind of ingredient for a long time."

"If you'd like to try it out for yourself, you can always buy our products at the nearby grocery store!"

After successfully harassing Wanyan Huan, the "[Mr. Herring]" billboard finally left, satisfied.

"So, you have to talk to them to finish?"

A billboard for Suleda appeared before Yan Huan, singing, "What are the benefits of Suleda? Whoever guesses correctly gets it!"

Yan Huan immediately replied:

"One bottle will refresh your mind, two bottles will keep you from ever getting tired, and three bottles will grant you immortality!"

"That's so well said! You're definitely a loyal fan of Suleda!"

The billboard was delighted and immediately popped out a bottle of Sulfa and tossed it to Yan Huan:

"Take it, we always pamper our loyal customers!"

"Sulda...?!"

Watching the billboard disappear into the distance, Yan Huan clutched the Sulfaq in her hand, somewhat amazed:

"That's great! Getting free Soleda while shopping. No wonder it's a big brand, they have such a grand vision!"

Yan Huan, sporting Sang Bo's face, strolled around the commercial street, completely oblivious to the investigation.

At this moment, he was sitting in the bubble tea shop, enthusiastically playing with a bubble dog.

Opposite him, a silver-haired girl looked worried:

"Strange... He's clearly on the wanted poster, so why can't I find him?"

Chapter 613 My Child, Take Care

Just as Yan Huan was having a great time, suddenly, a large group of people barged into the milk tea shop.

Which one is Sambo?

"?"

Yan Huan turned around, looking completely bewildered:

"What happened to Sambo?"

"It's him, it's him!!"

The food truck owner stepped forward and pointed out:

"That's so rude! Just because the samples are free, they're trying to take advantage of me!"

"So you're not the king after all!"

The head of the hound pedigree family pulled up the records and said in a deep voice:

"The information about Beloborg was updated a few days ago. There is no king there, only a High Guardian, and she is a woman!"

"...?"

"No."

Yan Huan immediately stood up:

"So what if I'm not the king? Is bragging illegal?"

“Bragging isn’t illegal, but your behavior is really going too far. Please come with us to talk about your manners!”

"...?"

Yan Huan immediately snapped her fingers.

pat-

In an instant, everyone in the milk tea shop was stunned.

"Huh, why am I here?"

Taking advantage of the lull, Yan Huan swaggered out of the shop, muttering:

"What the hell? You're going to get a lecture from the police station just for eating ice cream and bragging?"

About half a minute later.

The hunting dogs at the milk tea shop finally realized what was happening.

"What happened? That guy got away!"

"etc……!"

At this moment, a waiter from the milk tea shop also ran over and shouted:

"He...he hasn't paid yet!!"

"Three cups of Sorida sparkling water, two cups of taro bubble tea..."

"Alright!" The lead hound immediately clenched its fist.

"Looks like this guy's a habitual freeloader, Sambo, right? Put him on the wanted list too!"

……

In the center of the commercial street.

Yan Huan stared at the enormous eyeball in front of her and asked in confusion:

"Why are those eyes staring at me? Is it some kind of amusement park ride?"

As he approached, the eyeball immediately spoke:

"Welcome to [Dream Shop], stowaway."

"...?"

"How do you know who I am?!" Yan Huan was completely bewildered.

"Of course I know," the big-eyed man said emotionlessly.

"I am from the [Dream Shop], you can also call me Dr. Edward. I'm at your service!"

"No, you know I'm an illegal immigrant, and you're still working for me?"

"It's stupid not to make money when you can."

Dr. Edward spoke up as if it were the most natural thing in the world:

"Of course, opening a shop here also means fulfilling civic duties. After you make a purchase, I will contact the hound family to let them know you were here."

“…Good, good, good, that really does both things without delay.” Yan Huan examined the eyes:

"So what do you sell in your shop?"