Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan

Is the Grand Diviner... being coquettish?

"Is that so? Then I'll help you get revenge!"

Yu Chen hugged the little divination master tightly in his arms and glared fiercely at the little blue sparrow.

"Play your card!"

Qingque's lips twitched slightly, and she silently pushed away the cards in her hand.

"Um... I messed up..."

...

Yu Chen faced his third consecutive defeat with a blank expression. His terrible skills collided with Qing Que's incredible luck, resulting in an inevitable and disastrous defeat.

He nuzzled Fu Xuan's cheek expressionlessly and said, "Fu Xuan, let's go eat, without her!"

The Grand Diviner's lips curled up slightly. Although she was a little unhappy about losing three games in a row, she was happy to see Yu Chen lose so badly as well.

"How can that be? I invited Qingque, how can I go back on my word?"

"Um... I suddenly remembered something's come up at home. Perhaps you could go ahead, Lord Bu? I'll head home now..."

Qingque hunched her neck and looked tremblingly at the couple in front of her.

Wow! She got six kills in a row, she's going to be a god in the next one!

In this situation, going out to eat with them...

They're probably eating their last meal before they're executed!

"Since you've put it that way..."

Fu Xuan nodded in understanding.

Yu Chen suddenly glared fiercely at Qing Que and said, "You look down on my wife, don't you? You dare to refuse her invitation?"

The tyrant of the Immortal Ship begins to reveal his true colors!

Qingque: (@_@;) ?

Fu Xuan silently reached out her small hand and rubbed his face.

"That's enough, Little Bluebird is about to cry."

Qingque was silent for a moment, then her face fell, and glistening tears welled up in her eyes.

"Waaaaah...I'm scared!"

My lord, I thank you sincerely!

"Humph~"

The Sword Saint turned his face away haughtily.

Fu Xuan touched his face speechlessly, then looked at Qing Que and said, "You can come if you want, or no one will force you if you don't."

"Then...then I'll head back now?"

"Okay~ Don't forget to be at work on time tomorrow."

Chapter 200 Peace

The stars still shone brightly overhead, and as night fell, Chang Le Tian returned to its usual bustling state.

The people from the Great Heart Immortal Ship had calmed down, and the turbulent atmosphere had completely dissipated.

The flower shops in the alley have also become lively.

Yu Chen held Fu Xuan's little hand and strolled slowly down the street, the aroma of roadside barbecue wafting in the air.

Although I just finished eating, it's just a walk...

When you come across barbecue, how can you resist buying some to satisfy your cravings?

ding dong~

Successful purchase, received several kebabs.

Fu Xuan took a bite of the grilled sausage, sniffed it gently, and then took a big bite. The crispy outer skin was coated with a layer of chili powder, and it tasted excellent.

It's fragrant and crispy!

She squinted her eyes, and a happy smile spread across her fair and rosy face.

Yu Chen held the skewer but didn't eat any himself; he just watched her with a smile.

Fu Xuan licked her lips, blushing slightly under his gaze. She silently picked up the sausage she had taken a bite out of and offered it to Yu Chen's mouth.

The Sword Saint gladly accepted his wife's offer of food, opening his abyssal maw to take a large bite.

He smacked his lips twice, feeling utterly satisfied.

Because of Fu Xuan feeding him~

Some men are just that easily satisfied.

Well... of course, it also depends on who he's facing.

Fu Xuan looked at the sausage with only one bite left, opened his mouth and ate it, then gazed at Yu Chen with a deep look in his eyes.

"Gone!"

"besides."

Yu Chen handed the skewers he was holding in his other hand to her.

Fu Xuan gently pushed him away, pouting as she looked at him and said, "No, I want what I just did, you have to make it up to me~"

Yu Chen chuckled and asked, "How will you compensate me?"

Fu Xuan blinked, said nothing, and silently looked at a milk tea shop not far away.

"Okay~ I'll buy it for my little fortune teller~"

Yu Chen happily led her over.

Fu Xuan seized the opportunity, tossed the bamboo skewer in his hand, and accurately threw it into the trash can. Humming a little tune, he took Yu Chen's arm in a good mood.

Quite a few people love this sweet drink, so you have to wait in line for a while when you get there.

Yu Chen looked at the Mi Rui Ice City, stroked his chin, turned to Fu Xuan and said, "If you like it, shall we open one too?"

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him, "Although our family's money can withstand such extravagance, it's unnecessary."

"Well...that makes sense."

Yu Chen nodded, putting aside his fantasy of becoming the manager of a milk tea shop.

Which flavor would you two like?

"Two milk teas, iced..."

"Two cups of hot milk tea, please."

Yu Chen interrupted Fu Xuan and looked at the shop manager with a smile.

Xiao Fuxuan lightly patted him, somewhat displeased, and said, "I can drink iced drinks now!"

"No."

Yu Chen refused expressionlessly. Although it wasn't time yet, it was only a few days away, and he needed to prepare in advance.

With both barbecue and ice, although Xiao Fuxuan's body was perfectly fine, but...

Dah!

Fu Xuan pouted and snorted softly, turning her face away unhappily.

Yu Chen glanced at her, sighed softly, and gently pulled her closer to his chest.

The owner smiled and looked at them, saying, "Two cups of hot milk tea, what would you like to add?"

"Fu Xuan..."

Yu Chen called softly.

The diviner turned his face away, deliberately avoiding looking at him, and said to the shopkeeper, "Coconut jelly."

"Okay, I'll make it for you right away."

Yu Chen looked at Fu Xuan's beautiful profile and chuckled helplessly.

"Boss, one of them, please, should be iced..."

The boss, who had just turned around, turned back again, with an expression that said, "I knew this would happen."

"Okay~"

Fu Xuan glanced at Yu Chen, snorted, and his expression softened slightly.

After getting their milk tea, the two found a quiet bench to sit down.

There are far fewer people here, and it's much quieter now.

Yu Chen shoved the hot milk tea into Fu Xuan's hand, while he held the cold tea in his own.