Train Survival: Can I get a treasure chest by touching my goddess?

The four women all stepped back, but Shen Wen didn't move.

This amount of heat won't harm him.

Bai Shuiyao stood still, looked down at her hands.

The palms were still hot, but the burning sensation from the bone had faded.

"It seems...not so hot anymore." Her voice carried a hint of uncertainty.

"You can check your attribute panel."

Bai Shuiyao glanced at the attribute panel and then shared it.

[Reincarnated Drought Demon (???): ..., Fusion Ability: Pure Fire]

"It seems I'll have to collect some abilities like this in the future. While it won't directly solve your physical problems, it should be able to suppress them a bit."

Shen Wen hadn't expected that a solution to Bai Shuiyao's problem would come so quickly.

Could it be that Bai Chen never tried?

But thinking about it, that world doesn't seem to be that advanced. Bai Chen said that a silver-level expert is already considered top-tier strength.

Even the Domain of the God of Slaughter is considered a inherited ability of the Bai family, meaning it is also a silver-level ability.

Even if it exists.

These are also the last reserves of other forces; how could they possibly offer them to Bai Shuiyao to try?

Even if they had tried some Bronze-level fire-related abilities before, the effect would definitely not be as good as Silver-level.

"Thanks."

Bai Shuiyao suddenly bowed, startling Shen Wen.

"No need for that. Are you Japanese?"

"What little Japanese?" Bai Shuiyao asked, puzzled.

"They were like humans from our previous world. They were concerned with trivial matters but lacked a sense of righteousness. They did things that harmed all of humanity, and all they did was bow and apologize."

"I thought that after I apologized, you wouldn't be able to blame me."

Jiang Youchu quickly offered an explanation, and even she glared at Shen Wen, asking how he could swear at someone.

Shen Wen smiled awkwardly. There was nothing he could do; Bai Shuiyao was just too serious.

"Let's look at something else first."

Shen Wen didn't have any objections to giving Bai Shuiyao this ability. Now that they were a team, Bai Shuiyao's improved strength would also benefit them.

Bai Shuiyao doesn't seem to be an ungrateful person.

He already had a lot of bargaining chips.

Among the remaining items, the demon potion lay on the pile of supplies, its bottle gleaming with a dark purple light.

Shen Wen picked it up and weighed it in his hand.

"This name doesn't sound very respectable."

Jiang Youchu leaned over for a look and curled her lip: "Demon? Doesn't sound like something a good person would drink."

Shen Wen looked at Su Qingxuan and Jiang Youchu: "Regardless of whether they are good or bad people, this stuff can directly increase the mental effects by 4 times."

This isn't your average quality. Which of you two wants it?

In fact, Shen Wen suddenly realized what Han Wu had said earlier: as strength increases, attributes are one aspect.

It's mainly about ability. For example, the ability of a body of steel alone can make his physical effects five times greater.

It's like this: attributes are the base, but many abilities are amplifiers. The base is important, but the amplifier is also important.

Jiang Youchu was the first to shake her head: "I don't want to. I'm not really suited for this."

Actually, she was quite envious, but firstly, as a seasoned anime fan, she felt that the name "Demon" was a bit strange.

It always reminds people of "tentacles", and she feels that it would be better for her to follow a path similar to that of a mage.

I'll drink it.

Su Qingxuan reached out and took the medicine, unscrewed the cap, and tilted her head back to drink it down.

The movements were swift and decisive, without hesitation.

A dark purple light exploded from her body, like a blooming flower, and Su Qingxuan felt it.

"It feels good, and there's some development progress. It seems we need to find a way to fully enhance it."

"In that case, the ability book will be given to Jiang Youchu."

Shen Wen handed the meditation book to Jiang Youchu, and finally picked up the Hundred Refined Divine Weapons book.

The cover is silver-white, with the outlines of various weapons drawn on it: knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks.

He looked at Su Mu, who was clearly the most suitable candidate, as her weapon proficiency allowed her to use all weapons.

In this case.

After that, there's no need to worry about carrying a polearm while using melee combat.

"This is yours."

Su Mu didn't stand on ceremony. He walked over, took the ability book, and opened it.

A silvery-white light entered her brow.

She closed her eyes, reached out her hand, and a spear materialized in her palm.

The spear was entirely silver-white, with a cold gleam at the edge, and felt almost exactly like the wooden spear she used to frequently.

then.

She held it in her hand, weighed it in her hand, and then let go.

The spear vanished as silvery-white specks of light.

She reached out again, this time conjuring the warhammer she had used before, and swung it once.

Finally, it even transformed into an SKS, but Su Mu didn't shoot it out. Shen Wen asked in surprise, "Can this even be shot out?"

"Bullets can be made as long as energy is consumed." She sheathed her sword, and the light dissipated. "The power depends on how much energy is invested. The upper limit can reach the silver level."

Su Qingxuan watched this scene thoughtfully: "This ability is indeed suitable for Mu Mu."

Shen Wen nodded. He had previously thought that this ability book seemed relatively weak compared to the other ability books.

But if they can manufacture even thermal weapons, and possibly even energy weapons, then that's a different story.

It can handle both melee and ranged combat.

The last thing: the team token.

It's palm-sized, bronze in texture, with two side-by-side human figures engraved on the front and a line of small characters on the back.

Shen Wen picked it up, glanced at it, and raised an eyebrow, saying:

"There's such a thing?"

Jiang Youchu leaned closer: "What?"

Shen Wen shared the token information with the four women.

[Team Token (Bronze Level): Allows you to choose a train. If the other train's conductor agrees, you will enter the same platform simultaneously next time. The initiator will choose the platform. During the team formation period, the train conductors and passengers of both trains must not harm each other.]

If you have a good team, you can run a dungeon together, especially if you have immunity to friendly fire enabled.

That means there's already a certain level of trust between them.

He put it away for now. At first, he thought he could use it to form a team to upgrade the platform, but it seems that won't work.

After putting the things away, ask Huo Mengjiao if she has any ideas.

Shen Wen then looked at Su Qingxuan, "Sister..."

Su Qingxuan's cooldown period has ended.

Su Qingxuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Do I want to go to the bathroom with you too?"

For a moment, Su Mu, the latest chapter of "《》" has been updated, come and follow the update! Jiang Youchu and Shen Wen both looked a little embarrassed.

Going to the bathroom is now considered a code for them.

It's basically just going to fuck.

"No, can't you go to your rooms?"

Su Qingxuan rubbed her temples and said helplessly, she did like taking baths, but she didn't feel comfortable doing *that* kind of thing in the bathroom.

There wasn't even a place to lie down.

Even though there are rooms available, and lying in a room can even increase one's attributes, they still prefer to go to the bathroom.

"Isn't it convenient to take a shower right after we're done?" Jiang Youchu muttered. "Besides, it's more convenient in the bathroom!"

Shen Wen can even pick her up.

"Come on, come in with me!"

Su Qingxuan held Shen Wen's hand, and Shen Wen looked embarrassed. "If you don't want to, we can wait!"

"What do you mean you don't want to? Why is it okay with Xiao Mu and Xiao Chu, but not with me?"

Su Qingxuan raised an eyebrow, and Shen Wen quickly waved his hand, saying, "Of course not."

The main problem is that Shen Wen hadn't quite grasped the situation yet.

Previously, Su Mu and Jiang Youchu were considered his peers. Even though he called her "sister," they were still the same age.

But Su Qingxuan, as the eldest sister, was like a mother to her.

He started taking care of Su Mu when they were very young, and the wet kiss he shared earlier had startled Shen Wen.

just now……

The door to the abundant bedroom closed behind him.

Shen Wen stood at the door, looking at Su Qingxuan.

She stood with her back to him beside the large bed, her fingers resting on the bedpost, without turning around.

The lights shone down from above, bathing her silhouette in a warm yellow glow.

Su Qingxuan has already changed into her pajamas.

Her fair skin was exposed on the back of her neck, with a few strands of hair hanging down and swaying gently with her breath.

Shen Wen didn't move.

Su Qingxuan turned around, leaned against the bedpost, and crossed her arms.

"Sister," Shen Wen said.

Su Qingxuan raised her hand to interrupt him: "Don't call me 'sister'."

Shen Wen shut up.

Su Qingxuan looked at him, took a deep breath, and then exhaled.

The force that had been pulling him by the wrist towards the bedroom in the carriage had now deflated like a punctured balloon, leaking completely.

She stood there, her fingers gripping the hem of her loungewear, clenching it, loosening it, and clenching it again.

Shen Wen took a step forward.

Su Qingxuan did not back down.

Another step.

She started backing away.

But there was a bedpost behind him, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

Her body stiffened for a moment when her back hit the wooden pillar.

Shen Wen stopped in front of her, with less than half a step between them.

He could smell her scent; it was very fragrant.

"You're nervous," Shen Wen said.

Su Qingxuan stubbornly insisted, "I didn't."

"You're shaking."

Su Qingxuan looked down at her hands; they were indeed trembling. She clenched her fingers into a fist, her nails digging into her palms.

Shen Wen reached out, grasped her fist, and pried open her fingers one by one, revealing four crescent-shaped red marks on his palm.

He pressed his thumb against the red marks and gently rubbed them.

Su Qingxuan slowly relaxed her hand in his palm.

She looked up at Shen Wen.

She had looked at this face for over a decade, from boy to man.

When he was little, she wiped the mud off his face, put bandages on his scraped knees, and wiped away his tears when he cried because his classmates bullied him.

Now he is a whole head taller than her, and his shoulders are more than twice as wide as hers. Standing in front of her, he looks like a wall.

"You've grown up," she said.

"I can protect you from now on."

Shen Wen smiled.

Su Qingxuan smiled, placed her fingers on Shen Wen's shoulder, moved them up his shoulder, and finally hugged Shen Wen's neck.

Shen Wen lowered his head. "Qingxuan."

Su Qingxuan didn't let him finish speaking, and instead stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

She kissed him very forcefully.

Shen Wen's mind went blank at that moment.

All the sequences, attributes, aurora gatherings, and golden treasure chests were washed away by this touch.

Shen Wen carried her and walked step by step toward the bed.

Su Qingxuan was pulled backward by him, her heels hit the edge of the bed, and she fell backward.

Shen Wen placed his hand behind her head, and the two of them fell onto the soft bed together.

The mattress bounced twice, making a dull thud.

Su Qingxuan lay on her back, her long hair spread out on the pillow, the neckline of her pajamas tilted to one side, revealing half of her collarbone.

Her face turned bright red, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her neck and disappearing deep into her neckline.

She looked at Shen Wen, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Sister," Shen Wen said subconsciously.

Su Qingxuan reached out and covered his mouth: "Call me Qingxuan."

Shen Wen kissed her palm.

Su Qingxuan's fingers curled up, then stopped halfway through.

She looked at Shen Wen, took a deep breath, as if making some important decision.

"I'm twenty-seven," she said.

"I know."

"Six years older than you."

"I know."

"I used to be your older sister."

"And it is now."

Su Qingxuan's tears finally fell.

A drop of water slid from the corner of her eye into her hairline, spreading a small dark patch on the pillow.

Shen Wen lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Su Qingxuan closed her eyes, ran her fingers through his hair, and clenched them tightly.

His kisses slid from the corner of her eye to her cheekbone, from her cheekbone to her ear, and from her ear to her neck.

Su Qingxuan's breathing became more and more rapid, and her fingers gripped his hair tighter and tighter.

"Shen Wen." Her voice was weak.

"Um."

"Turn off the lights."

Shen Wen didn't move.

Su Qingxuan opened her eyes and glared at him: "Turn off the light."

Shen Wen reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

The bedroom darkened, with only a faint light filtering through the porthole, shrouding everything in a hazy gray-white hue.

In the darkness, Su Qingxuan's hand slid down his hair, rested on his shoulder, and slowly slid down his back.

Shen Wen lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.

Su Qingxuan's body tensed up suddenly, like a fully drawn bow.

"What are you waiting for?"