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The little white-haired girl squatted by the roadside on the street corner, gently scratching the chin of a stray cat with one hand.

In his other hand, he was teasing the cat with half a blade of grass he had picked up from somewhere.

She noticed a gaze directed at her from not far away.

Looking up, I was met with an excessively delicate young girl's face.

The white-haired girl stood by the roadside, clutching a handful of bamboo skewers in her hand.

He was still chewing on half a sesame seed cake, looking at her with a complex and indescribable expression.

That's so strange.

She tilted her head, scrutinizing the white-haired girl's facial features.

She felt a strange sense of familiarity with this face.

She actually thought this white-haired girl was Jing Yuan?

She looked down at her body, which had clearly shrunk several sizes.

She pinched her chubby cheeks again and came to a frank conclusion:

It seems that shrinking makes one's brain duller.

How could Jingyuan be dressed like that, standing by the roadside eating kebabs, with his mouth full of sesame seeds?

Just as she was about to take another look to confirm, the stray cat at her feet suddenly meowed.

He darted out from under her grasp and ran into the alley in a flash.

"Oh no, my cat! My cat! Wait, don't run away..."

On the other side, at the entrance of Yichen Inn.

Qiye and Xing stood side by side under the porch, while Sanyueqi seemed to be deep in thought beside them.

Walter stood a short distance away, examining the authorized area of ​​the pass.

Tingyun led everyone to a stop, a smile on her face:

"My esteemed benefactors, how did you rest yesterday? If you found the inn comfortable, then I am relieved."

She then added:

"By the way, the Taibusi has specially sent a civilian advisor to assist in the investigation of the Star Core Hunters. They should be arriving soon."

Qi Ye leaned against the porch pillar, raising an eyebrow when he heard the words "Taibushi".

The oracle sent someone? This turn of events was unexpected.

But it doesn't matter, since he's been in this world for so long anyway.

The butterfly effect can cause countless changes; one more won't make a difference.

The person sent by the Grand Diviner was most likely Qingque.

I wonder if that girl knows that the real Fu Xuan has already been replaced.

Hopefully, this won't cause any major trouble.

He was just thinking about how to greet Qingque so that she wouldn't recognize him when he saw her later.

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a figure turning the corner.

He was stunned for a moment.

It was a white-haired girl, dressed in a moon-white outfit embroidered with silver cloud patterns.

Her long, silvery-white hair fluttered in the wind, and her features were excessively delicate.

His eyes and brows exuded a lazy and composed air.

He walked at a leisurely pace, holding a skewer of pheasant he had just finished gnawing on in his hand.

She walked along, looking around as if it were her first time strolling down this street.

Everything seems new and exciting to me.

Qi Ye stared at that face for several seconds, feeling like she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't quite place it.

He knew absolutely no white-haired beauties like this.

But this lazy demeanor gave him a strange sense of déjà vu.

"Not bad."

Xing had somehow gotten close to him.

Following his gaze, she looked at the white-haired girl walking towards them and tilted her head.

A hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he praised:

"That white-haired beauty is quite pretty, and has a good temperament. She would be quite suitable to be added to my harem."

What do you think, my beloved concubine?

"Who is your beloved concubine!"

Qi Ye snapped out of her daze and slapped Xing on the back of the head.

"Your light cone expired yesterday, the side effects are long gone, stop acting like an emperor here."

"Also, when was your harem built? How come I didn't know?"

"My harem is always under construction."

Xing rubbed the back of his head and answered without changing his expression.

"As long as I live, the harem will never be finished."

March 7th stood up and looked at the two of them with eyes that had already given up struggling:

"Both of you better tone it down."

The messenger sent by the Grand Diviner will be arriving soon.

You're all acting as emperors and concubines for me here.

If someone overhears this, they might think our Starry Sky Train is some kind of shady organization.

Although it's not very proper, you should at least put on an act in front of outsiders.

As soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired girl stood in front of everyone, smiling and greeting them.

"Greetings, distinguished guests of the Starry Sky Train."

My name is Yuan Jing, a newly arrived civil advisor in the Grand Diviner's Office. I have been ordered by the Grand Diviner to assist you in investigating the Star Core Hunters.

I'm new here, so I hope you'll take good care of me.

When Qi Ye heard the name "Yuan Jing", something suddenly clicked in her mind.

Yuanjing, Jingyuan.

Isn't this just a name reversed?

He stared at that face for a few more seconds, trying to place the familiar facial features back onto Jing Yuan's face in his memory.

Remove the soft lines and add an Adam's apple and a more defined jawline.

Isn't this the same person?

The white-haired beauty in front of you is Jing Yuan!

The side effect of that light cone turned him into a beautiful girl!

Although he talked a big game during the sales pitch, I was still amazed when I saw the finished product.

Jing Yuan, the general of the Luofu Immortal Ship, is an old fox who has lived for countless years.

Now she has transformed into a petite and exquisite white-haired beauty.

She was standing in front of him, enthusiastically introducing herself.

He felt his brain was experiencing an unprecedented storm.

On March 7th, he went up to greet Jingyuan.

She extended her hand, a smile on her face:

"Hello, hello, I'm March 7th, a member of the Star Train."

This is Xing, this is Qiye, and that is Mr. Walter. We all call him Uncle Yang.

Miss Yuanjing doesn't look very old. How long have you been working at the Taibusi?

Xing also stepped forward, put her hands behind her back, raised her chin slightly, and introduced herself:

"I am the Galactic Baseball Man, a full member of the Star Train, and also the self-proclaimed Galactic Emperor."

This is my Imperial Concubine Qiye, and that is my Empress Sanyueqi.

Since you were sent by the Grand Diviner, you will be my subject from now on.

Do a good job, and I won't treat you unfairly.

On March 7th, he covered Xing's mouth before she could continue speaking.

Jingyuan quickly apologized:

"I'm so sorry, she suffered a side effect from a light cone yesterday and hasn't fully recovered yet."

She's not usually like this.

In short, I'm very sorry to have made you see this scene.

Jing Yuan stood still, looking at the group of people in front of him.

A pink-haired girl frantically apologizing.

A gray-haired girl who calls herself emperor,

A young man with black hair was leaning against a pillar, covering his face, seemingly lost in thought.

There was also an adult man standing at a distance, pushing up his glasses and pretending he hadn't heard anything.

She smiled, her eyes crinkling.

There was no trace of offense in her smile; instead, it carried a hint of enjoyment.

As expected of the Star Train, it's much more interesting than the Divine Strategy Bureau.

"It's alright, Miss March 7th."

She waved her hand and began to speak.

"It is my honor that Your Majesty the Emperor of the Galaxy has taken a liking to me."

Tingyun steered the conversation back on track, unfolding a map of the Star Chariot Sea Central Hub.

Pointing to the marked areas above, he said:

"My benefactors, according to the communication tracking data provided by the Taibu Si..."

During Star Core Hunter Kafka's last communication, the background sounds of rain and the chirping of a mechanical bird could be heard.

All artificial rainfall on the fairy boat is centrally managed by the Earth Balance Department's Wind and Rain Observatory.

There are not many areas that can simultaneously meet both the conditions of rainfall and clever birds.

I have marked the most likely locations on the map, please take a look.

On March 7th, he leaned over and glanced at the dense markings on the map.

He gasped, "So many? How long will it take to find them?"