Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

The bald man looked up and exclaimed in admiration:

"Brother, you're such a genuine person!"

"Hehe, no problem." Sunday patted the man on the shoulder and went to work in the kitchen on his own.

Today is the day the robin returns, so I'm naturally in a great mood on Sunday.

There's just a strange feeling about it.

That bald guy from earlier... he looks kind of familiar?

On Sunday, without much thought, he personally took charge of the bald man's dishes and finished them in a long time. He then took them out of the kitchen one by one and placed them in front of the bald man.

The bald man's eyes lit up at the smell of the food. He didn't even bother with chopsticks and just grabbed the food with his hands to eat.

Seeing him wolfing down his food, Sunday quickly said:

"Sir, be careful, it's hot!"

"It's okay, sob sob... I'm so touched!" The bald man's eyes were filled with tears.

"I haven't had normal food in ages. Do you know what I've been eating for the past few months?"

"No matter what the ingredients are, the people there can turn them into a yellow, sticky mess. It's just insane!"

"I can understand why the vegetables have to be minced too, but I really don't understand why the meat has to be minced as well."

"Finally, add water, seasonings, stir, and you can turn any ingredient into that sticky, dark yellow paste..."

I felt deep sympathy for the bald man's plight on Sunday.

"Perhaps... they have a special talent for color mixing."

Just as the two were chatting, a vibrant girl wearing sunglasses walked in, pulling a suitcase.

On Sunday, looking out the door, he immediately got up:

"younger sister!"

"Brother!" Robin happily ran over with her suitcase and gave Sunday a big hug.

"Brother, I told you I'd surprise you!"

"Wait here, I'll transfer the money to you right away!"

"Huh? What?" Sunday let go of his hand, somewhat confused.

The next moment, his phone vibrated.

On Sunday, I took my phone out of my pocket and saw that I had received a text message saying that 80 million yuan had been transferred to my bank card!

“This…this is?” Sunday was somewhat bewildered.

Eighty million? Where did that come from?

The robin smiled sweetly:

"I told you I have a good business sense, but you didn't believe me, bro."

"My investment project was a complete success!"

"From now on, I'll be a rich man, and I can support my family entirely through investments!"

He was very happy on Sunday to see his younger sister earn her first pot of gold.

He initially thought the robin was inexperienced and had been tricked by some bad people.

I didn't expect her to actually have such a skill.

I was very pleased on Sunday.

"Okay, little sister, please have a seat. I'll arrange a celebration banquet for you right away!"

"Ok!"

"Huh?" Suddenly, the robin turned to the side and looked over, then exclaimed in delight:

"Honey, how come you got here before me?!"

"I thought... you hadn't checked out of the hotel yet."

Upon hearing the robin's sudden words, Sunday's breath caught in his throat.

What, husband?

Is the younger sister calling out to this bald guy?

"Yes, I came over first."

Yan Huan grabbed a kidney with her bare hands, handed it to the robin, and excitedly said:

"Come and try the grilled kidneys that my brother-in-law made himself, they taste absolutely amazing!"

"Oh, did my brother make this himself? I have to try it."

The robin happily took a pair of chopsticks and sat down opposite Yan Huan.

She picked up the kidney and slowly began to taste it.

On Sunday, he slowly turned around and stared intently at Yan with murderous eyes.

"you……!"

Chapter 773 You didn't expect this, did you? It's it again!

“You bastard…why are you with a robin!” Sunday shouted.

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan looked up blankly:

"Huh? Brother-in-law, you don't know?"

"She hadn't told you yet."

The robin put down his chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe the grease from the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head shyly, saying:

"I wanted to give my brother a surprise."

"After all, it's a double success in life and career, so..."

"A double success in life and career?!" Sunday arrived beside Robin, disregarding his usual image, and pointed at Yan Huan's nose, cursing:

"Sister, look at this man! He has dark skin and no hair! What do you see in him?"

Yan Huan scratched his bald head:

"no way."

"It's so hot where I am... it's normal for my skin to get tanned. As for my hair... I shaved it off myself to keep cool."

The robin also looked at Sunday and frowned, saying:

"Brother, how could you say that about my boyfriend?"

"Although he doesn't look good now, he still has a good business sense and used to be a senior executive in a large company."

"Without his guidance, how could I have made so much money?"

"Money?" Sunday felt a headache coming on.

“Little sister… I remember telling you that our family is not short of money.”

"Of course I know, but I also want to have my own career," the robin muttered, clenching its little hands.

"I don't want to be taken care of by my older brother all the time."

"..."

After a long while, Sunday suppressed his indignation and looked at Yan, who was sitting there eating grilled kidneys, again.

Well, my skin got tanned and my head was shaved off, I didn't even recognize myself.

But so what?

He even sent his two companions inside.

As long as this guy in front of me goes to jail, the outcome is already decided!

By the time they serve their full sentences and are released, it will be too late.

With that in mind, Sunday sat down opposite Yan Huan.

Seeing this, the robin also sat down.

However, I sat opposite Sunday, next to Yan Huan.

"..."

The way her younger sister was sitting made Sunday's eyelids twitch, and she was quite annoyed.

Sunday stared at Yan Huan, who was eating, and questioned her:

"What kind of job did you do before? Was it respectable?"

"Of course it's serious, I brought my file with me."

As she spoke, Yan Huan pulled a file out of her crotch.

On Sunday, he disdainfully accepted it and began to examine it carefully.

"?"

"You're an economics professor?" Sunday expressed his astonishment.

That shouldn't be the case... How could he possibly have such an identity?

"That's right," Yan Huan said modestly with a smile.

"I am not very talented, but after graduating with my doctorate, I still devoted myself to the study of economics."

"Previously, I worked in a research institute."

On Sunday, he looked at Yan Huan with even more disdain.

Back then, I was the one who threw him away.