Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"I've had a free day."

Shu Weng, with his arms folded, smiled as he looked at the crowd:

"Welcome, everyone, to the Dreamy Bar."

"They sell everything on the drinks menu, except for Solomon. They don't have that kind of boring drink here."

"Nothing is sold in the bars outside except happiness. Here, we only wish you to laugh heartily."

"Also, please do not take any drinks without permission."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan silently put down her drink and said seriously:

"Who is it?"

Shu Weng then looked at the others:

"What would you like to drink? I'll prepare it."

March 7th leaned close to Yan Huan's ear and whispered:

"Hey hey, look, Yan, this is such a cool older sister, just like Shiluwa!"

"He's really handsome, especially with his short hair," Yan commented immediately.

"If she were a lesbian, her boyfriend charm would be off the charts!"

Shu Weng stood beside the two men and asked in confusion:

"Who is Shiluwa? Introduce me to her."

"Damn it, someone heard us!" March 7th scratched his head awkwardly.

Gallagher interrupted:

"Stop teasing them, my good bartender."

"No need for you to make drinks, I'll show off my skills today."

"Huh? You?" Shu Weng was somewhat surprised.

Gallagher said calmly:

"I'm getting old. If I don't start rehabilitation soon, I'm afraid I'll forget even the cooking skills I used to have."

"Where did you put the ingredients for the drink?"

Shu Weng replied:

"Look, it's right under the counter."

"Our guests have come from afar, aren't you going to make some special drinks?"

"That's exactly what I was thinking." Gallagher looked at the three train crew members beside him and suggested:

"Friends, please do me a favor."

"Wander around this bar and bring back any ingredients you like."

"This case will probably take a long time to discuss, so I'll prepare some suitable drinks for everyone—tailor-made and non-alcoholic."

"Are we here to find materials?" March 7th looked around, puzzled.

"In a bar? Aren't all the usable ingredients on the counter?"

Shu Weng clasped his hands together and smiled slightly:

"This is a dream, lovely lady."

"I can swallow anything if I want to."

"Comfort, hunger, confusion, boredom... it has it all."

Upon hearing this, March 7th said to Yan, "Hey, she calls me 'cute lady'!"

Yan nodded impatiently:

"I heard it."

Gallagher added:

"Even in reality, mixing drinks is not just about mixing beverages and ingredients. A bartender will capture the atmosphere at the bar, pay attention to the combination of technique and story, and add a little mystery and anticipation..."

Shu Weng nodded slightly and looked at everyone:

"Only in this way can we work with our customers to create the flavor of each person's life."

Gallagher added:

"In other words, what you drink is entirely up to fate."

"So don't overthink it; indecisiveness is the biggest taboo in enjoying life."

While Gallagher and Shuweng were making preparations, Yan Huan and March 7th also got to work.

Himeko remained seated and smiled at the two of them:

"You young people can go find the materials and stuff. I'm going to take a break."

"Ok."

On March 7th, he agreed and then pulled Yan Huan along to go find the materials.

Yan Huan wandered into a corner private room and went inside. It seemed that someone had been here before, as there were still some things left on the table that hadn't been cleaned up.

Hey, Suleda!

March 7th hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the half-empty bottle of Sulfak, and said excitedly:

"Uncle Shu said they don't sell Sorida here, so this bottle must have been brought by a customer, right?"

"Wow, aren't you disgusting!" Yan put the bottle of Sulfa back with disdain and said contemptuously.

"Who are we to drink from places that others have already drunk? It's so beneath us!"

"Uh...Isn't it said that anything can be used as material in dreams?"

March 7th looked around and muttered:

"We've looked around here, and this half-bottle of Sulfa is the only drinkable stuff left."

"No, that's not abstract enough. Let me find it!"

Immediately, Yan Huan pulled March 7 along and walked straight outside the bar.

A whole bunch of Memory Realm memes cast questioning glances at them.

"..."

bang bang bang-

boom--

Da da da da da——

After about three minutes, the two special forces soldiers finally brought the materials back.

boom--

Looking at the dark purple remains of the two men lying on the ground, not only Shuon and Galakh, but even Himeko frowned:

"This is... the material you found?"

"Yeah," Yan Huan muttered as she changed the magazine in her AK.

"Is this enough? If not, I'll go get some more?"

Shu Weng hurriedly said:

"Wait, you went and killed Memory Realm Memoir? You didn't touch anything else, did you?"

"No." March 7th pressed the magazine onto the AK, stating matter-of-factly.

"Yan said that since your bar is called Jingmeng Bar, it must be related to the Jingmeng Troupe, so he didn't touch the Jingmeng Troupe around here."

"Phew, thank goodness." Shu Weng breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank you for your understanding.

"This bar does have some secrets."

Gallagher then stepped forward and said disdainfully:

"No, you two just got this stuff to use as an ingredient for wine?"

"Then after I mix it up, you're not allowed not to drink it."

Upon hearing this, both Yan and March 7th were stunned.

Oh right, you have to drink this yourself.

"emmmm..."

Himeko looked at the two of them and smiled faintly:

"Yan Huan, Xiao Sanyue, be serious... at least find some ingredients that can be drunk."

"alright."

The two exchanged a glance, got ready, and rushed out of the bar again.

This time, they brought back several bottles of Rebeverage and Solomon's Sesame, which they had obviously bought from a store.

Seeing these materials, Gallagher had no problem, but Shu Weng frowned slightly:

"Please... you've come all this way to a bar, are you really going to drink this kind of stuff?"

"emmmmm..."

Yan and March 7 exchanged another glance.

Drinking Rebi and Solomon at a bar doesn't seem like a big deal, right?

"So... what should we do?"

March 7th muttered: