Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Alright, it's time for me to leave."

"Good luck, Mr. Yan Huan."

"If you need to contact me for anything else, we can chat on social media."

After saying this, Sunday turned into points of light and vanished.

He exited the dream.

The robin standing nearby also laughed:

"Mr. Yan Huan, Ms. Shu Weng, then I shall take my leave..."

"Let's go, let's go, my road to fame is about to begin."

……

ten minutes later.

Inside the Dream Bar.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious!" March 7th stared at Yan, who was wearing work clothes, and slapped his thigh, laughing.

"You call yourself a bartender? I think you're more like a glass-breaking master."

On the ground, the shattered glass had piled up into a small mound.

"..."

Meanwhile, Shu Weng, who was providing guidance, advised:

“Mr. Yan Huan, the mixing action doesn’t have to be so difficult; there’s no need to shake the cup.”

"It's soulless if you don't shake the cup."

Yan Huan took a new glass:

"Isn't what we're after all about being cool?"

"But your power is too great," Shu Weng said with great concern.

"If you flick the cup, it will fly far away and it's not good if it hits a customer."

"You said it, Qiao." Yan Huan chuckled, then tossed a cup away. "What kind of guests are in this godforsaken place..."

Click——! !

At the entrance, a monster resembling a large blue clock was hit on the head by a glass.

"Wow——!!"

It covered its head, with shards of glass on its head, and cried out as it fled the place at top speed.

"..." Yan Huan's gaze was blank.

"Don't even think about showing off, Yan." March 7th muttered, sitting near the bar.

"When Mr. Shu mixes drinks, he doesn't shake the glass."

"You just need to have the right temperament; there's no need to show off your skills."

"Here, Danheng, get him one." March 7th stood up, took a glass from the bar, and handed it to Danheng, who was silently looking at his phone next to him.

"..."

"boring."

Danheng took the glass and casually tossed it into the air, the whole process flowing smoothly.

The glass traced a beautiful arc in the air, and unlike what Yan Huan threw, it didn't smash directly into the ceiling or fly far off course, but instead gently fell.

The glass fell onto Danheng's left shoulder, and then, with Danheng's movement, slid from the left, around the intersection of his back and neck, to his right shoulder, and then...

Click.

"..."

Looking at the shards of glass on the ground, March 7th sniffed and said disdainfully to Dan Heng, who remained calm:

"If you can't do it, don't pretend to be strong, okay?"

"this is an accident."

Danheng put down his phone and silently went to the bar to get another glass.

After a few seconds.

"Click..."

Shu Weng: "..."

"Useless." Yan Huan sneered and tried again.

"Crack—!!" Glass shards flew everywhere on the ground.

Dan Heng frowned slightly and took another one.

"Click——!!"

Shu Weng: "..."

Looking at the shards of glass scattered on the ground, Shu Weng covered his forehead in despair.

"Maybe... I should just stay home and postpone things."

"No," Yan Huan said seriously.

"You don't trust me."

“I did believe it.” Shu Weng looked at San Yueqi and Dan Heng beside him.

"But I'm already a little scared of the three of you together."

"The patrons of the Dream Bar, those little ones, are actually quite fragile..."

Originally, Shu Weng only invited Yan Huan to watch the shop temporarily, but he felt bored and called San Yueqi and Dan Heng to join him.

"It's not that bad, it's not that bad." March 7th waved his hand and said:

"I just play on my phone, eat, and prepare drinks here. I don't make beverages."

Dan Heng also said calmly:

"I can clean the house..."

On March 7th, looking at the shards of glass scattered on the ground:

"Then you'd better go clean up quickly, don't join him in smashing up the shop."

Dan Heng: "..."

After a period of training, Shu Weng took out his phone and checked the time.

"In short, Mr. Yan Huan, if you don't shake the glass, your skills are now no different from those of a professional bartender."

"So please don't make things harder for yourself out of thin air..."

"Crack—!!" Another cup shattered on the ground.

"..."

Shu Weng's eyelids twitched.

Chapter 820 It had a polio attack.

After Shu Weng left, the bar came entirely into the possession of the Train Three Heroes.

"..."

The three of them sat on stools in front of the bar, looking rather bored, waiting for the customers to arrive.

"..."

More and more monsters are gathering at the entrance.

They seem to be thinking of coming in, but they haven't made a move yet.

Yan Huan, San Yueqi, and Dan Heng's gazes also met theirs from time to time.

"Why aren't you coming in yet?" March 7th asked, somewhat puzzled.

“When Shu Weng went out just now, I clearly saw her talking to those monsters.”

"It must mean gaining their trust, right?"

"Is it possible that you're too fierce?" Yan Huan asked seriously.

"You're the one who likes to make a fuss everywhere. Look how quiet we are. We're obviously good people."

"..."

The three of them stared at the monsters outside the door for a few more minutes.

Yan Huan spoke first:

Hey! The bar's closed today! All drinks are free, come in and get some for free!

March 7: "???"

Upon hearing this, the monsters outside showed expressions of terror and instead of entering the bar, they began to whisper among themselves.

“@#%@%#%%@%#@%#@%@%……”

"&*&*&@!"

"&*&%#@#……?"

After discussing it for a while, they sent a small, dark monster riding on a purple die into the bar.

As soon as it entered, it mocked:

"Hehe...you guys are the new guys, huh?"

"Tell me, how much money does Old Man Shu owe you?"