Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"I feel alright," Yan Huan said thoughtfully, standing to the side.

"When we laid the bricks, we laid them directly without any gaps, so even if a brick broke, the middle wouldn't collapse."

"It makes sense."

Danheng got off the red brick bed and tried to find the mattress made of the four reclining chairs, but he couldn't find it after wandering around the bathhouse.

"Where's the recliner?"

"It's definitely burnt," Yan Huan said.

Dan Heng: "..."

"Then how are we supposed to sleep?"

After going through so many ups and downs, all he wants now is to get a good night's sleep, to sleep until he dies...

"What are you doing?"

Xia Die, carrying a food box, stood at the door. When she saw the bonfire burning again in the bathing palace, her pupils widened slightly.

"Let's get something to eat." Yan Huan returned to the campfire, grabbed a branch, and stirred it in the soup.

"Hey~ this earth beast meat is really good, the flavor is already coming out."

"Danheng, would you like to eat the meat first or drink the soup first? I'll ladle you a bowl first."

"I have a question now." Dan Heng looked expressionlessly at the food box in Xia Die's hand.

"Can you tell me what she's holding?"

"How would I know?" Yan Huan turned around and looked at Xia Die:

"Cosmetics, right? Aren't morticians supposed to do people's makeup?"

Xiadie: “…”

"Mr. Yan Huan... I brought some food."

Here are some pastries.

She walked past the two of them, placed the food box on the red brick and cement bed, and slowly opened it.

Immediately, a fragrant aroma wafted out.

Dan Heng watched for a while, then looked away and silently squatted down with Yan Huan, ladling some meat soup into a bowl.

"Is it that these pastries don't suit Mr. Danheng's taste?" Xia Die asked, somewhat bewildered.

"No...it's just that there's too little." Dan Heng sat down on the ground and sighed.

"Although these foods are exquisite, they do not meet my current needs."

The two fought their way from the Abyss to Ohma, taking down the wrathful creatures, Nicardi bodies, and Golden Children...

They practically broke in.

Rather than eating pastries, it's much better to eat some simple, unpretentious meat.

"There are others, which Lord Bai'e will bring over."

Xia Die came to the two of them, glanced into the broth, and asked:

"Is this the flesh of an earth beast...?"

"Yes, that's right." Yan Huan nodded.

"A resident gave it to me, it's a big bag, do you want some?"

"I do not need……"

Looking at the hastily put-together iron pot, Xia Die asked again:

"Actually, you could go to a dedicated cooking place... Look, the floor tiles are all blackened by the campfire."

"It's alright, we'll let Dan Hengzi handle it later."

Dan Heng: "..."

Since Yan Huan didn't need to eat, he and Xia Die watched Dan Heng eat the whole time.

"..."

Every time Danheng took a bite, they would glance at it.

"Is there something on my face?" he asked.

"No." Xia Die shook her head.

"Then why are you looking at me?" Danheng asked again.

"Because we didn't know what to talk about anymore." Yan Huan gripped the branch and continued stirring the broth in the pot, saying helplessly:

"I can go without eating, but I'm really sleepy right now..."

"If you're sleepy, why aren't you sleeping? Why are you going to burn down the house?" Xia Die looked at Yan Huan in confusion.

"Could it be... that you're still angry?"

"Then let's start deepening our friendship. I was originally planning to wait until you woke up..."

Chapter 1193 They seem to be performing some kind of ritual.

"I brought my tarot cards."

Xia Die took out a set of cards from her pocket.

"The old man at the fruit stand always says that playing games can enhance relationships, and even if you're not friends yet, you'll eventually become friends."

"Can't play at all..."

Yan Huan sat on the ground and said helplessly:

"Our plan for a king-size bed is off the table, which is a real shame."

"By the way, could you bring four more deck chairs? Our craftsmanship is actually pretty good... We don't need to bake cement this time."

"What do you mean by 'baking cement'?"

"That one."

"?"

Xia Die turned around and glanced at the red brick and cement bed.

She hadn't paid much attention to it at first, assuming it was a large stone table that the two of them had brought over from somewhere.

“Sleeping in a recliner is too problematic, so we thought we could put them together to make a bed.”

"We were almost at the last step, but then Danheng slipped..."

At this point, Yan Huan suddenly looked at Dan Heng, who was holding a bowl of rice.

"When you were fighting Aglaia, you could stand on water, so why did you have to step on this oil?"

"I was just too tired, I didn't expect it to turn out like this," Dan Heng said helplessly.

"Did you start the fire earlier to use the high temperature to dry this gray clay?" Xia Die asked.

“Yes.” Yan Huan nodded.

"Are you mixing these bricks and clay together to build the base of a bed?" Xia Die asked again.

“Yes.” Yan Huan nodded again.

"..." Xia Die hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"...Then why not just ask the waiter to bring a bed?"

"?" Yan Huan and Dan Heng exchanged a glance.

"If you're not used to sleeping in a recliner, you can tell me," Xia Die said softly.

"So this fire... was it because of this reason?"

The two train crew members fell silent again.

"..."

Yan Huan had truly forgotten about it.

Danheng had initially considered asking for help.

But recalling what Aglaia had done... he still didn't want to talk to the locals much, so he simply got busy with Yan Huan instead.

"I'll have Lord Bai'e bring two more large beds right away..." Xia Die lowered her head and took out her phone.

"No need," Dan Heng said calmly.

"You must be tired today, Yan Huan and I will just make do with this."

“We’re not related.” Xia Die extended her slender, jade-like fingers, focusing solely on typing words for Bai E.

"If you need anything in the future, please don't hesitate to let me know... don't be shy."

Xia Die looked up at Yan Huan.

"At least this way, we won't have to worry about it catching fire again..."

A short while later, Bai'e brought in more food and had two large beds brought in.

"I never expected that the two of you would ignite the fire for this reason. Your thinking is truly unique."

Bai E scratched his head and smiled faintly:

"Actually, at first I thought you were trying to warm up because the bathhouse was too cold..."

"Let me make this clear first, I absolutely trust your character. You two are definitely not the kind of people who would deliberately set fire to your residence."

"I just never expected that the fire here would be caused by such a... bizarre reason."

"What did you say?" Yan Huan stood up quickly.

"Can't you be self-sufficient? Take this stinky bed back with you, and I'll build you the most awesome Northeastern kang (heated brick bed) ever!"