Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Great idea." Yan Huan gave a thumbs up and suggested:

"How about this, we each write down our names and then draw lots."

"Just accept whichever one you draw, and stop worrying about it."

He leaned closer and looked at the two of them:

"After all, a name is just a label. Formalism is unacceptable; we should focus on doing practical things."

Upon hearing this, Su Chang and Gui Naifen both nodded, having no objections.

Next, Yan Huan handed out paper and pens to everyone.

First, Yan Huan lay on the small table and wrote down: Star Treasure Special Forces, Woof Woof Star Reserve Team, Star God Slaughter Squad... and so on.

Each name was on a small piece of paper. Finally, Yan Huan crumpled the papers into balls and tossed them in her hand.

Gui Naifen and Su Chang also put down their pens at the same time and started tossing small pieces of paper together.

The three of them threw the crumpled paper together and shuffled it like they were playing mahjong.

Some of the crumpled papers got a little oily from touching the leftover roast duck on the table.

However, the three of them obviously didn't care and continued to shuffle the paper balls like they were playing mahjong.

When they felt that it was enough, they slowly stopped.

"The time has come to reveal the answer."

Yan Huan exchanged glances with the other two, then raised her hand and reached for the crumpled paper on the table.

Just then, Gui Naifen vaguely sensed that something was wrong and immediately pressed down on Yan Huan's hand:

"and many more."

Yan Huan: "?"

Gui Naifen's smile was forced and insincere.

"You've been observing our movements the whole time, so... you know which crumpled pieces of paper you wrote, right?"

"Emmm... How could that be?"

Before Yan Huan could explain, Gui Naifen tossed his hand aside and reached for the crumpled paper on the table: "Let me do it."

"Wait a minute." Yan Huan interrupted Gui Naifen's actions again, her expression serious:

“Some of the paper balls got oil stains, and we didn’t shuffle them very quickly, so even you can probably tell which ones they are.”

On the very first day of the club's formation, a serious crisis of trust arose among the three members.

"..."

Yan Huan, Su Chang, and Gui Naifen looked at each other and fell silent.

Finally, Su Chang said:

"Well... how about we find someone else to choose one?"

“That makes sense.” Yan Huan nodded.

Gui Naifen had no objections.

So, the three of them scanned the small bar.

There was an old lady cleaning the house, an AI drinking alone, and a Pipixi human trying to get his companion drunk...

"Young man, move your leg a bit." The aunt, carrying a broom and dustpan, happened to walk up to the three of them.

"Okay." Yan Huan moved her foot aside so the auntie's broom could sweep inside, and at the same time took the opportunity to ask:

"Auntie, could you please help us...?"

"No problem."

Before Yan Huan could finish speaking, the aunt smiled and picked up the broom, sweeping all the trash on the table into the dustpan, including the small pieces of paper.

Yan Huan: "..."

"I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute..." Gui Naifen quickly grabbed the aunt's hand and said awkwardly:

"Could you get us a crumpled piece of paper? We need it..."

"?" The aunt looked at the three of them strangely, and praised them:

"You've already learned to save paper at such a young age! Which one do you want?"

“Just take one of these,” Gui Naifen said.

"Okay."

The aunt reached her gloved hand into the winnowing basket, randomly picked up a crumpled piece of paper, and handed it to Gui Naifen.

After Gui Naifen expressed her gratitude, the aunt nodded and went to another table.

So now, all that's left of the three of them is a crumpled piece of paper.

Yan Huan smiled:

"Is this fair now? No cheating on whatever you get..."

“Who would renege on their promise?” Gui Naifen’s eye twitched. “It’s just a name. Only you would care about that.”

Su Chang urged:

"Then let's get going... don't dawdle."

With Yan Huan and Su Chang looking on expectantly, Gui Naifen quietly unfolded the paper ball with her small hands, revealing the words inside.

“Sophie… ultra-thin tissues?” Gui Naifen’s eyes were glazed over.

"..."

The three of them fell silent for a moment.

Yan Huan sniffed:

"Let me make this clear first, I'm not trying to renege on my promise, I'm just curious... who wrote this?"

Gui Naifen raised her eyebrows and immediately realized that it might have been written by Su Chang.

Whether she wrote it or not, she knows for sure. Judging from Yan Huan's statement, it doesn't seem like Yan Huan wrote it.

Then, there is only one answer.

Glancing at the dazed Su Chang, Gui Naifen, determined to fight for her best friend's rightful interests, immediately spoke to Yan Huan:

"What's wrong? Since the selection has already been made, let's not discuss it anymore, shall we?"

"?" Seeing Gui Naifen's strong reaction, Yan Huan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Good heavens, this woman wrote it?

Their mental state is even worse than mine.

Yan Huan glanced at Gui Naifen with a sigh and said with pity:

"Alright, let's start a small group chat first, and the group name... we'll go with this one."

Soon, Yan Huan added the two to a group chat called [Sophie Ultra Thin Tissues].

The group tacitly stopped discussing the name, giving the person who chose the name some face.

Su Chang looked at Gui Naifen with pity and shook her head helplessly.

Gui Naifen: "?"

Chapter 812 I want him!

"Hey, why do they have roast duck?"

At the table across from us, someone yelled at the bartender:

"I'm hungry too, please order some for my table as well."

The speaker was a Pipisi man who looked young, but had a white beard that didn't match his face.

He acted like a little adult, raised his hand, glanced at the Rolex on his wrist, and urged:

"Hurry up, I have a meeting coming up, I'll leave after I finish eating."

Seeing this, Anda, who was standing in front of the bar, said to Pipixi:

"Excuse me, this is a bar, and we do not serve food other than drinks."

"As for the food of those three guests, they must have brought it themselves."

"If you, our esteemed guest, wish to visit the banquet hall, where dedicated staff will replenish the food."

"The banquet hall?" Pipi Xiren frowned.

"Of course I know there's food there, but I didn't see any roast duck."

"Those strange foods look nice but don't taste good."

"Honestly, it's not even as good as the roast chicken, roast duck, or braised pork from street stalls."

"How can a place that's supposed to be a dream destination not even be able to make local delicacies?"

Upon hearing this, the sound engineer, Anda, shook his head and sighed.

"Sir, please do not question the personnel configuration on the Huichangshi. Of course, the food you mentioned is available."

"If you don't see it in the banquet hall, it's probably because you didn't make a customization request to the staff, or the person responsible for configuring these might be temporarily unavailable due to other work..."

Pipi Xiren's eye twitched.

Now everyone knows what exactly happened on the Huichangshi.

Terrorists are lurking on the airship, carrying out sabotage for various purposes.

It has even been rumored that the former head of the Oak family was involved in the crime.