Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

[Danheng: Hmm?]

[Danheng: Did Mr. Audi offer help again?]

[March 7th: Of course not.]

[March 7th: Hehe, I managed to get rid of it.]

Dan Heng: "..."

[March 7: The airship is now under forced detention, with people from several major factions taking turns inspecting it and quelling public opinion outside...]

[March 7th: After all, using an airship to deliver a thesis defense... ultimately had a significant impact.]

[Danheng: Your quirks are getting weirder and weirder.]

[Dan Heng: What about Yan Huan? What is he doing?]

[March 7th: Oh, him.]

[March 7th: He was on a show saying he wanted to overturn Pinocchio's outdated film and television industry.]

[March 7th: He can't touch his phone during this period; anyone wanting to talk to him has to go through the little robot's monitoring.]

[Danheng: Understood.]

Danheng turned off his phone, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a small sip of tea.

It tastes bitter and astringent... quite like the flavor of a fairy boat.

Perhaps it's because I've been away for too long. My taste buds have become unfamiliar, and I no longer appreciate them...

"Oh, sir, I'm sorry, I took the wrong one. This is Liuwei Dihuang Tea that another customer ordered."

"?"

The waiter quickly stepped forward, took the teacup from Dan Heng's hand, and then walked away to place it on the table of another short old man wearing a straw hat.

After doing all that, he ran back and apologized to Dan Heng:

"Excuse me, sir, let me brew you another pot of tea."

"..."

Dan Heng stared at the old man wearing a straw hat in front of him, then hesitated before glancing at the waiter:

"But I've already drunk that cup of tea."

"It's alright, I don't mind," the waiter said with a smile.

“What I mean is… isn’t it a bit inappropriate to let that guest drink the tea I’ve already drunk?” Danheng asked.

"Ah, you mean that gentleman?" The waiter turned around, glanced behind him, and continued smiling at Dan Heng:

"Well, I guess he's just unlucky then."

"He's already paid, so he can't expect a refund from us now."

"Haha, don't worry about it, I'll make you another cup!"

With that, the waiter left excitedly.

"..."

Danheng pursed his lips and glanced in the direction the waiter had left.

Fortunately, I haven't paid yet.

He got up immediately and quickly left the teahouse.

If you can give someone else what you've drunk, then isn't it possible that you could give someone else what you've drunk?

Such unhygienic businesses are a cancer on the industry.

After Danheng left, the old man wearing a straw hat remained sitting there.

He held his phone in his right hand, typing with his thumb, while his left hand held a teacup, taking a small sip.

"Ok?"

He stared blankly for a moment, then focused his gaze on the tea.

"This Six-Ingredient Rehmannia Tea actually contains top-quality ambergris...?"

"This merchant is incredibly conscientious!"

In the distance, a young girl ran up and said reproachfully, "Grandpa, you've come to a place like this for tea again. Can't we just go to the Shence Mansion?"

"Hehe." The old man looked at the girl in front of him and quickly called out:

"Don't rush, let this old man experience the local customs and culture of Luofu for a few days first."

"Look, this cheap tea from the roadside even has top-quality ambergris added..."

The old man raised his teacup and praised:

"Would you like a sip?"

"No way, I want to drink the Immortal's Happy Tea...Grandpa, give me the money!"

"Hehehe, good~ good..."

……

After walking for a while, Danheng sat down at an open-air teahouse called [The Nightless Marquis].

The shop owner was a little fox-girl who greeted Dan Heng as he approached.

"Oh, Mr. Danheng, you've returned to Luofu!"

"Ah."

Dan Heng nodded slightly.

In the past, March 7th and Yan Huan loved to come here to buy things like star taro pops and fairy happy tea.

As a result, he also became familiar with this place.

"I still feel more at ease drinking the tea from the Marquis of Nevernight," Dan Heng sighed.

"The hygiene of some of the newly opened stores is really worrying."

"That's how it is." The fox-girl loli Mengming smiled as she brought tea to Danheng and placed it on the table.

"Our company recently moved in, and many of the shops are not owned by locals, so there are bound to be some minor issues."

"I've heard that if a customer is particularly picky, the waiter will spit in the tea and food before serving them."

"..."

Dan Heng took a deep breath, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

"However, Mr. Danheng, please rest assured that such a thing will not happen to us, the Marquis of Nevernight."

Mengming smiled and said:

"By the way, have the other nameless guests arrived as well?"

"Mr. Yan Huan and Ms. March 7th haven't had milk tea in a long time."

"They...are a bit far from here now," Dan Heng asked.

Are there any events happening at Luofu recently?

"I see there are more ships and pedestrians in the Starship Sea Central Hub..."

"Yes, yes!" Mengming said with a smile.

"Mr. Danheng, are you aware of the [Life or Death] movement? The Shence Prefecture is strongly supporting the fighting and brawling among the people of Luofu."

"Taking down one person will earn you a small prize, and taking down a group of people will earn you priority enlistment in the Cloud Riders."

"I heard that if enough people beat up the general, there's a chance to get his autograph."

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Chapter 847 Let your roommate come!

"Ah... Manager, you're talking nonsense again."

Xi Yan, who was telling stories nearby, took a break and walked towards the two of them.

"That's called a [Martial Arts Ceremony], it's a formal event, not some kind of fight or brawl..."

"What's the difference?" Meng Ming frowned slightly, put her hands on her hips, and pointed angrily behind Xi Yan, saying:

"Look at the road."

Dan Heng and Xi Yan looked in the direction Meng Ming had indicated, and there they saw two people wrestling.

On the left is a bald man from Ink wearing a yellow T-shirt. He raises his elbow and charges forward, shouting, "Take this elbow strike!"

"Young people have no martial ethics!"

His opponent was a middle-aged man dressed in martial arts clothes, who was in a horse stance, constantly swinging his arms.

"Lightning Five-Strike Whip! Ho-ha!"

"Wait a minute~ let me see who it is? Hehehe... Mamba Out!"

The two men were fighting each other fiercely, and no one around tried to break them up; instead, they all cheered them on.

"Wow, Master Ma's skills have improved again. Will we be able to see him on the martial arts stage this year?"

"That foreigner is pretty skilled too, but his moves are a bit underhanded. Who targets vital points?"

It wasn't just those two.

Nearby, two children were wrestling, tearing at each other's hair and clothes, their faces red and panting, locked in a fierce fight...

"Wow! Whoever wins has to dress up as a girl!"

"I won't lose to you! That little skirt is mine! Mine—!!"

Staring at this chaotic scene, Mengming spread her hands and said: