Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Everyone: "..."

At this moment, Wen Shiling also stood up and said:

"Mr. Aha, now that the video has finished playing, let's start voting."

Aha looked at Wen Shiling as if she were an idiot:

"Still thinking about voting? You guys are pulling strings and using online trolls to try and whitewash this, aren't you? Look at what this kid is doing now, don't you have any conscience?"

Looking in the direction Aha was pointing, Yan Huan was no longer in the guest seats.

"Shua——!!"

A spotlight shone on the edge of the venue.

Yan Huan was squatting in the corner, carrying two large bags of food, and was enthusiastically feeding the snow-white puppy in front of her.

Peipei: "Ang ang~ (Yan Huan, you're so thoughtful!)"

Yan Huan: "Oh, not at all, let's go out and have some fun tonight?"

Peipei: "Aww~ Aww~ (Isn't that bad? My master will kill me if he finds out.)"

Yan Huan: "Let's play cards tonight, so just tell me if you're coming or not."

Pepe: "Uh~ (But that would be too late)"

Estelle: "..."

Yan Huan: "It's okay, I'll just quietly send you back later."

Peipei: "Aww~ Aww~ (That's great, but you're not cheating again, are you?)"

Yan Huan: "How could that be? I'm a model young man with impeccable morals, and I've always been an honest person."

Estelle: "..."

Peipei: "Uh~ Uh ugh! (I don't believe it, I saw cards fall out of your clothes last time)"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The two people and their dog were squatting in a corner, happily discussing their plans for the evening.

It seems to have been premeditated.

Yan Huan excitedly gestured with her hands, while Pei Pei nodded in agreement from the opposite side, occasionally jumping up and down with joy. Aista squatted between the two, holding a microphone, her face gloomy.

Everyone: "..."

Aha walked to the center of the stage and said loudly:

"See, no matter how much you sophistry, can you deceive your own hearts?!"

Immediately, the staff members in the audience fell silent.

They always knew in their hearts that Yan Huan was indeed suited for a life of joy.

But for various reasons, they have always denied this.

Some didn't want Yan Huan's reputation to be damaged, some didn't want Yan Huan to gain power, and some simply had a rebellious mentality and insisted on going against the facts.

But this is ultimately their subjective selfishness; the objective facts remain unchanged.

Aha stood quietly on the stage, a wild smile spreading across his face.

He could feel that his words had struck the very souls of these people!

Meanwhile, at the edge of the stage, the spotlight still shone on that spot.

With a sullen face, Aistar carried Peipei in one hand and Yan Huan in the other, and walked towards the backstage as if carrying groceries.

Not far from her, Alan arrived late.

Seeing Alan rush over, Estella said angrily, "Alan, tell me why Pepe is fooling around with Yan again. I'll give you a chance to make excuses."

"Uh..." Alan's heart jumped into his throat when he saw Yan Huan and Peipei being held by Estádio.

Yan Huan, the culprit, was still waving at him with a grin.

Alan: “…”

He said nervously:

"Miss, I'm so sorry. I was too careless and failed to keep an eye on Peipei."

Even after hearing Alan's explanation, Estella's face remained gloomy.

She didn't want to scold Alan right now, so she silently dragged Yan Huan and Pei Pei toward the small dark room.

Alan swallowed hard, only daring to stand there dejectedly, watching Estelle disappear into the distance.

On stage, after Aha silenced the members of the Love and Pleasure Group, he was enjoying the joy of victory.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize that he had forgotten something.

"Wait, where's that kid?"

He looked towards the corner he had been in, but Yan Huan was no longer there.

"Um," Alan said nervously as she walked over from backstage.

"Mr. Yan Huan and Pei Pei have been taken to a small dark room by Miss. They may be able to come later."

Aha was silent for two seconds.

"Does he still have a chance of living?"

Alan shook his head nervously, "No, it's hard to say. Miss doesn't usually get angry... but once she does, the consequences are very serious."

Aha: "..."

Just then, March 7th rushed over: "What? What is Estádio going to do to Yan Huan?"

Alan was terrified and said nervously, "I... I really don't know. I've never been to a dark room before."

Aha raised an eyebrow:

"Has no one ever been inside that so-called 'little dark room'? Why don't you ask someone who has been inside?"

Upon hearing this, Alan continued to shake his head vigorously:

"That little dark room was built before, but no clerk has ever been pulled into it by the young lady. This... this is the first time."

Everyone: "..."

Some of the staff members in the audience were already thinking of running away, fearing that if Estella got angry, she would take them all down with her.

"Well, is everything settled? Lord Joyful Star God, then, then we'll take our leave."

"Run! Run! Stay inside today and don't come out until the stationmaster calms down! Otherwise, you might get fired for stepping your left foot into the cabin!"

"Run! Run fast!!"

Upon learning that Estelle had lost her temper, the entire audience scattered like birds and beasts, running away in a flash.

Only a handful of people remained.

Aha: "..."

Chapter 39 I, Yan, have leveled up!

A few hours later.

Inside a ward in a certain section of the ward.

A man and a dog lay side by side on two hospital beds, both wrapped in bandages and with one leg in a cast.

Yan Huan lay on the hospital bed like a mummy, but her mouth still wouldn't stop. She ate fruit from the fruit basket next to her while watching TV.

"Peel that grape," Yan Huan ordered.

March 7: "..."

Beside the hospital bed, March 7th silently picked up a bunch of grapes from the fruit basket and peeled them one by one for him to eat.

"Heh~tui!"

With a spitting sound, a black spot appeared on March 7th's pretty face.

March 7: "..."

The cool, refreshing sensation of the grape seeds caused her blood pressure to gradually rise.

"You, want, to, die, huh?" March 7th said in a deep voice, enunciating each word clearly.

He then removed the grape seeds from his face and threw them into the nearby trash can.

Just as the cursing began on March 7th, Yan slumped down, his voice hoarse as he said:

"I, I can't hold on any longer..."

"That's your own fault." March 7th continued peeling grapes, cursing as he did so.

“Estella already told you not to get close to Pepe, but you were still hanging around with her arm around her shoulder. If we don’t punish you, who will we punish?”

Yan Huan raised a hand wrapped in bandages and retorted, "I'm just being considerate of a corporal. General Pei has made great contributions, how can I just stand by and watch it eat that kind of boring stuff?"

On March 7th, he sternly stuffed a grape into his mouth.

"Isn't it normal for a dog to eat dog food? Even people wouldn't eat those Haiba sticks you're feeding it!"

Yan Huan said seriously, "But it eats."

March 7: "..."

Next to him, Pepe lay in a cast on her arm, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He murmured:

"Ang ang... (My life is over)"

Yan Huan turned her head and comforted him:

"General Pei, what's the point of a mundane dog's life? Even if it's fleeting like fireworks, at least you fought for freedom!"