Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"You bastard... Hanabi changed her mind! I'm going to torture you to death!"

"Don't get so worked up, friend."

Yan Huan immediately snapped her fingers.

The fragments of the mask in Hanabi's hand floated up automatically and merged back into one.

Seeing this, Hanabi was stunned for a moment, and after a few breaths of silence, she smiled and said:

"Hey, I was just kidding. Big brother is big brother... how could I dare to have any improper thoughts?!"

Chapter 645 Are you that friend who likes to cross-dress?

Hua Huo slid in to Yan Huan's side, hugging his leg and groaning:

"Brother, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the overflowing Yellow River!"

"Alright, alright." Yan Huan bent down, grabbed Hua Huo's small hand, and flung it away.

"Don't try to pull my leg. Who are you? What gives you the right to steal accounts with me?"

"I'm innocent, brother!" Hanabi knelt on the ground, covering her head with her hands, and cried out.

"I was the one who hacked the account first, before you even entered the dream world."

"..."

Looking at the kneeling firework, Liuying's expression became increasingly flustered.

"Brother, Sambo is my colleague, and I am completely loyal to you. Please trust me."

Fireworks extended its slender, jade-like finger, pointed at Firefly, and shouted:

"Her background is too shady; we must investigate her thoroughly."

"..."

Yan Huan smiled and said:

"Hanabi, thank you for exposing me."

"You've made quite a few contributions to the organization, so please come to the table."

"it is good!"

Hanabi immediately sat back down in her chair and asked the waiter to bring her some cutlery, and they started eating together.

Now the pressure is on Firefly.

"..."

There were originally two werewolves here, but one of them revealed himself.

"Well... let's go out first." Liu Ying lowered her head, her small hands clenched so tightly on her legs that they turned white.

"Why should I say it here?" Hanabi looked up, gripping her knife and fork, and complained.

"I've already exposed myself, so you can't escape now."

"You're so noisy." Yan Huan glanced at Hua Huo and said impatiently.

"You can eat by yourself. I'm going out with my little fan."

"Huh? Wait... no!"

Immediately, Hanabi stood up and took out her phone:

"Brother, we haven't exchanged contact information yet, can we add each other first..."

"Add a yarn."

Ignoring Hua Huo's words, Yan Huan left the restaurant with Liu Ying.

"Damn." Hanabi frowned as she watched the two figures disappear.

"Damn it...this woman is such a good actress, she's got my brother completely bewitched."

……

Liu Ying led Yan Huan to a secluded spot, turned her back to him, and sighed:

"Um, I... I've been hiding something from you..."

"For example, I am indeed not a local, and the hunting dogs chasing me is not without reason... There are also some other reasons for traveling with you..."

"But thank you, it's true."

"It's true that you yearn for the nameless traveler; you've been to many parts of the world, seen all sorts of people and things, and every day is a brand new beginning..."

Yan Huan nodded slightly and invited:

"In that case, you may get in the car too!"

"..." Liu Ying pursed her thin lips, turned to Yan Huan and said:

"I'd like to take you somewhere else, is that alright?"

"This isn't a tourist attraction; quite the opposite... it's more like my secret hideout."

“There, I will tell you everything I know… as much as I can.”

"How about we take a look around?"

Following the fireflies, Yan Huan strolled through the streets, unicycles whizzing by. Yan Huan suggested:

"Why don't we drive? Look, they all have cars, we can't fall behind!"

"Uh... forget it, all your cars are stolen." Liu Ying said, embarrassed.

Those cars were all taken from Sunday; it's hard to imagine if the latter did anything shady.

"Hmm? Hold on."

Yan Huan stood under the streetlamp and said to the fireflies:

“I heard someone calling me.”

"Huh? Really?" Liu Ying stopped and looked around.

"I'll go take a look."

In front of Yan Huan, a rather lewd figure with a clock-shaped head was shouting:

"Tick-tock! Help! Help me!"

"Someone's going to die! Help!"

"Why is it you again?" Yan Huan walked forward with Liu Ying, asking in confusion:

"Now I suspect you're a watchmaker."

"What the hell?" Clock Boy looked at Yan Huan and muttered:

"I may be a clock, but I'm definitely not a clockmaker!"

"Wait...it's you again?"

The clockwork boy looked at Yan Huan and said disdainfully:

"You're the one who replaced my statue and even hit me!"

"I was just looking for you, and you've delivered yourself right to my doorstep. Oh well..."

The clock-watch boy rubbed his hands together, looking like he was about to rush up and beat up Yan Huan, but suddenly paused.

"No, you can not only hit me, but you can also see me?"

"You, you are really..."

Listening to the clock boy's words, Yan Huan looked at the firefly beside her:

"Do you see a clock face here?"

"A clock head...? No, there isn't one." Firefly looked puzzled.

Yan Huan then looked at the clock boy:

"Hey, it seems only I can see you."

"Tick-tock! Great! Great! Misha is saved!" Clock Boy put his hands on his hips, completely forgetting his hatred, and shouted excitedly.

"Oh, sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet!"

The watch boy looked at Yan Huan:

"My name is Clockwork Boy, and I'm a big star in Pinocchio, the town of Dreams! My friends and I protect the peace of this town."

"They are the Hanu brothers, Mr. Soda, Origami Bird, Hamster Ball Knight..."

"And Misha too!"

The clock boy's expression suddenly turned panicked:

"Misha's in danger! -- Tick-tock! Help! Help!"

“Look,” Yan Huan said, pointing to the clock boy and speaking to the firefly.

"He himself has admitted that he is a watch boy."

"...Clock Kid?" Firefly asked in confusion.

"You mean... you can actually see an animated character that doesn't exist in reality?"

"Yes, this is the second time."

"So you really can't see it?"

"I can't see it," Liu Ying gently shook her head.

The clock boy interjected:

"Tick-tock! I guess only straightforward, innocent, and childlike children can see me—like this friend who likes to dress in women's clothing!"

"Damn?" Yan Huan squinted.