People are collapsing iron, they say I am a greedy messenger

This statement is obviously lacking in confidence.

"I don't believe you, you idiot!"

The experience of first entering Luofu came flooding back to his mind. Sanyueqi closed the door, took two steps forward, and shouted in a state of collapse:

"Last time it was a misunderstanding, is this time a misunderstanding too? Look at you, you shameless bastard! Look at yourself, your Oo has become OO!!"

"What are you talking about?!"

"Is there anything wrong with what I said?!"

Seeing this guy still quibbling, Sanyue was almost crying with anger. She pointed casually - in front of the mirror, a round cone-shaped metal object was reflecting the moonlight, which was very dazzling:

"What is this? I'm asking you what this is?! You two are even playing with something like this?! And you told me it was a misunderstanding!"

"It's not...this..."

Yue Yan, who was just about to explain, was choked for a moment and didn't know what to say.

She was also feeling devastated at the moment, just like the classic sketch - "Should I Help You?"

Someone fell down and you helped him up. Then your car's wheel was flat. There was irrefutable evidence from witnesses and objects, and you still say it wasn't you who hit the car?

This was her current situation, and the thing was even wet—she couldn't possibly tell Sanyue that she had bought it and was playing with it secretly, right?!

If yellow mud falls on your crotch, it’s shit if not shit!

This time, even jumping into the Yellow River can’t wash away the guilt…

"Well...actually we can sit down and explain it slowly."

If we talk about the critical moment, it has to be Kafka - perhaps because she has no fear, she is still calm in the face of such things. After gently tying the belt in her hand for Yue Yan, she looked at Sanyue, whose face was red with anger, and said with a smile:

"If you don't calm down, you can't communicate effectively and you can't clear up misunderstandings, right?"

Feeling like he was already green enough to herd cattle, March cursed out a bunch of trash talk:

"I'm with you, you vixen...!"

"'Listen to me,' calm down."

However, at this critical moment, Kafka's words worked. Just one sentence was enough to suppress the anger in her heart. Although it could not be eliminated, it was enough to make her rational.

Therefore, the second half of March's words were forced to be held back.

"Hush...huh..."

Her face twitched, and although she was still very angry, the opponent's skill had a strong control effect. After calming down, she snatched Yue Yan from Kafka's hands, hugged her tightly, sat on the bed beside her, and said coldly:

"You two talk, I'm listening."

"This matter is actually very simple. I used some means to sneak onto the train... just to find Miss Yue Yan, because there was only one packet left of the tea she gave me."

Kafka didn't mind the other person's behavior. She took out a tea bag from her pocket:

"Although I drink very sparingly, this is still unavoidable. I have no choice but to come to her, so I obtained the coordinates of the train through some means and prepared to ask Miss Yue Yan for some without disturbing others.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally caught her while she was... well, relaxing her body and mind.

After being frightened, Yue Yan pushed me against the wall, blocking my eyes, and began to put on her clothes in a panic, but the clothes were too complicated, so..."

……

After Kafka's explanation, March's expression improved a lot, but she was still a little confused:

"So that means that thing is actually Yue Yan's own? Her Oo also became OO because of me?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the object on the ground that was still reflecting light, then looked at Yue Yan, her meaning clearly being: "Is this true?"

Why is it so difficult to talk about this? It's like a single mother raising two daughters. One day, the eldest daughter came home from school and unexpectedly found a small toy that her mother had hidden under the bed. She pointed at the toy and asked, "Is this yours?"

It's so damn embarrassing, I want to kill myself by banging my head against the wall.

But in order to clear up the misunderstanding, she still held on to the broken jar and said with a melancholy look on her face:

“Yes, it’s mine… It has nothing to do with Kafka, she just came to help me get dressed.

If you don't believe me, you can touch the back of the mirror. There's a secret compartment there, and inside it are... all those things. I wouldn't dare tell you normally, but now it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Sanyue immediately put Yue Yan aside, stood up and walked to the mirror, reaching out to grope for the so-called secret compartment.

After a while, a small drawer was pulled out. After opening it, a row of neatly arranged "magical tools" came into view.

At that moment, San Yue Qi felt relieved. Her previous anger was swept away, replaced by joy and relief. She turned to look at Yue Yan:

"I see... Then why didn't you tell me? Just give me a call and I'll come and help you."

"How can I have the nerve to talk about this kind of thing..."

Yue Yan, realizing that she had cleared up all the misunderstandings, lay on the bed, too lazy to even take care of her disheveled sacrificial clothes, with a look of despair on her face.

200

Chapter 200 Preparations before departure.

For some reason, although she survived this crisis, her mood became even worse - her little secrets, except for the last bit of privacy of the study materials in the computer, were exposed.

Her eyes gradually lost their focus, the color on her body slowly disappeared, and a line of tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

The whole person ran towards the black and white stone statue, almost like a replica of Akalin after the entrance tragedy:

"No need to fight anymore..."

"Do you need me to help you put on your clothes?"

Kafka looked as if she was eager to create chaos, and the smile on her face never faded: "I'm happy to do this. It feels pretty good."

"Get out of here!"

After hearing this, Yue Yan, who had been petrified, quickly regained his composure and took out a large bag of Forget-Me-Not tea from his system backpack and threw it into her arms. He said angrily:

"I finally managed to explain it clearly. Are you afraid you won't be able to start a quarrel? Grab your tea and leave!"

"Ah, it was you who couldn't put it on and came to ask me for help, and now you're in a hurry to chase me away, it's really..."

She pouted, but since her goal had been achieved, there was no reason for her to stay any longer, so she stood up and left decisively.

……

After Kafka left, only Sanyue and Yueyan were left in the room... Sanyue had just accidentally learned the latter's little secret, and the latter was still disheveled...

Generally speaking, it's a state of intense passion.

"Uh……"

"Promise me, March."

Sanyue was about to say something, but was interrupted before she could even finish her words. Yue Yan stood up, took her arm, and said in a tone that could almost be described as pleading:

"Don't tell anyone about this... including Xing. In short, don't tell anyone else, okay?

If this gets to know about this, I... I won't be able to live anymore, so please, I'll do anything..."

"Well... this kind of thing is actually very normal. We are all adults, I understand."

Looking at the girl's humble appearance and the slightly bluish-gray skin faintly revealed in the moonlight, and thinking of the scene he saw when he just opened the door, Sanyue felt his heart beating faster and his heart pounding.

But she still blushed and comforted:

"Actually, I've bought something similar before... There's no need to be so shy."

Sanyue was right, she had indeed bought some, but as a pure girl, her knowledge of most small toys was limited to online literary works. The only time she bought anything online was three packs of medical transparent finger sleeves, which she consumed at a steady rate of four per month, and she still hadn't used them up.

Compared to the things behind Yue Yan's mirror, her little secret was almost harmless.

"really?"

Hearing this, Yue Yan's eyes lit up, and the decadent aura on his face was much lessened: "Did you really buy it?"

As a social animal, humans naturally have a mentality similar to that the law does not punish the masses... Just like when we were kids and didn't do our homework at school, if only one person didn't do it, we would feel very ashamed when the teacher criticized us.

But if the whole class doesn't write, then the mentality will change from extreme shame to indifference, and no matter how dirty the teacher scolds, there will not be a ripple in the heart.

Yue Yan is in this state now. After hearing the other party say that he had also bought this kind of thing, he immediately felt that "it turns out I am not alone."

Looking at her expectant eyes, Sanyue nodded against his conscience:

"Really, really..."

"Ah, that's good...that's good."

Next, with her assistance, the two of them took great pains to put on the sacrificial garment.

After putting it on, Xiao Sanyue, who was sweating all over, asked a question she had always wanted to ask but never had the chance to ask:

"Do I have to get dressed? Can't I just change back and put on normal clothes?"

"what?"

The girl was stunned for a moment - she had never thought about this question before, so she subconsciously muttered:

"Yeah, why didn't I just change back?

Eh? Yeah, why am I…"

The air fell into silence for a moment. Looking at Yue Yan who was in silence, Sanyue realized that he might have said something wrong, so he stood up silently and said carefully:

"Well, I'm leaving now... Remember to go to bed early."

Then he left quickly without looking back. Before leaving, he politely picked up the metal object that had almost been dried by the air conditioner and placed it on the dressing table.

The moment she left the dormitory and closed the door, Yue Yan's heartbreaking wails could be heard from inside:

"Why don't I just change back?!!"

……

"Sometimes I feel like Yue Yan's brain is even less than ours... Is she infected?"

On the way back to the room, Sanyue complained in her heart from time to time - she couldn't sleep at night, so she got up to eat ice cream, and she didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

After returning to the dormitory, she closed the door, took off her slippers, and lay back on her big pink bed.

Just as she was about to undress and turn off the lights to go to sleep, she suddenly discovered a spot on her thigh silk stockings that was reflecting light. It looked like some kind of sticky water stain, with a hint of green...

"?"

……

……

……

The train stayed at the car wash until around 13: p.m. the next day, when it was cleaned and departed - this was much earlier than originally planned, mainly because Pam couldn't stand the unpleasant smell of digestive fluid coming in from outside when she opened the train window.

Therefore, after obtaining Yue Yan's consent, it slightly increased the speed of train cleaning by adding money.

After seeing the credit points, the staff in the car worked overtime without complaint and finally completed the cleaning of the vehicle ahead of schedule.

After paying, the train left here - because this place was originally built near Pinocchio, this journey only requires a short jump to reach the destination.

To be honest, Yue Yan was quite looking forward to the new journey - she had lived a peaceful life for a long time these days, and there was not much food left... The points had not changed much for a long time, and were currently stable at 530 points, a considerable part of which was provided by Xuan Lu.

After all, the situation in Luofu is usually very stable... After the Star Core Rebellion, the Medicine King's secrets were almost completely seized by Yunqi, and her few sources of food were also cut off.

"I wonder how many new recipes I can add to the Starry Sky Hotel this time?"

Yue Yan, who had been holding it in for a month, was thinking with some anticipation - those bizarre dream creations, a moment of freedom or an everlasting hatred, these ingredients that did not exist in reality, if they were put into the pot, what kind of novel recipes could he create?

Although the prototype of this golden land is America, a food desert known to everyone in the world...but there are also different levels of food deserts. The one like Daiying is basically at the Sahara level and there is no cure.

America is like Turpan. Although its climate is a bit extreme, it still has its merits.

201

Chapter 201: The Golden Dream Land!

There is a small meeting to be held before the official jump. After all, this voyage is not a real exploration. At least, in theory... they are here for vacation.

In the observation car, Pam said that as guests invited by the family, the members of the Star Train have the obligation to restrain their behavior in the Gala Star, that is, to abide by the rules and try not to break the law.

It also hopes that everyone can inquire locally about the news of several unknown guests who left behind thousands of years ago. It would be best if their descendants could be found.

Considering the diversity of the nameless guests, there is even a very small probability that they will be able to meet those old seniors in person. After all, no one knows what kind of adventures they will have, or whether they are immortals themselves.