Starry Sky Railway: Start with some fireworks and have some fun

"Snapped!"

Just as his hand was about to touch Hanabi's shoulder, Aoran subconsciously slapped his hand away.

"Hanabi drank too much, so I took her home to rest."

Qinglan slowly stood up, and directly helped Huahuo to her feet. This action caused the people in the tavern to go wild.

However, Qinglan ignored their thoughts and spoke softly to Hanabi, who was already somewhat dizzy.

"Little Firework, it's time to go back and rest. You've had too much to drink, haven't you?"

"It's okay, anyway... you'll take me back, I can still continue!"

Qinglan was somewhat helpless, so he forcibly took the girl away, not caring whether his actions would become a source of amusement for those guys.

But who cares! Anyway, he only goes back to the tavern once every few years to make a name for himself. It's more interesting to go back and tease the half-drunk Little Firework.

This guy is outrageous; he drank two large glasses of strong liquor in one go, and even he couldn't handle it.

"As expected, those who seek pleasure will ultimately find it all! Hahaha!"

Chapter 63 Qinglan does makeup for fireworks

Watching Qinglan leave with Hanabi, a few of the newly-made Masked Fools asked their "seniors" with some confusion.

"What has this masked fool, Qinglan, done to incur the wrath of the crowd? Why do so many people in the tavern dislike him? Is it just because of his wicked character?"

One of the masked fools, named Moros, said nonchalantly, "He must have seen your face, right?"

"Yeah! After all, we're going to drink! It's not good to drink with a mask on!"

Then, Moros chuckled and swirled the wine in his glass as he spoke softly.

"The masked fools in the tavern have very different personalities, some are wicked, some are gentle, and each has its own merits. If we really talk about madness, Qinglan is just one of them."

"Then why did he..."

"Can you bear the feeling of having your most precious ability taken away?"

"what?"

Moros said calmly, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Every masked fool possesses unique abilities to some extent. Even though we have become entertainers, these abilities are our lifeblood and what we strive to achieve."

However, it was because of this guy's appearance that all our abilities became a joke! We were all turned into clowns in a circus!

As he spoke, Moros took a sip of his drink. Although he was also a masked fool who enjoyed pursuing pleasure, he absolutely could not tolerate others so easily obtaining his unique abilities.

"Once this guy remembers your face, Qinglan will become his appearance and gain his abilities. He's impersonated more than half the people in the entire tavern... Imagine, could you tolerate that?"

The inexperienced Masked Fool paused for a moment, "So, you're saying that if someone has cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, they'll gain the abilities of a swordsman just by being transformed into that swordsman's appearance, right?"

"That's right!"

"Does...does this kind of ability really exist?"

"This is his mask... a mask personally bestowed by the God of Music. I'm afraid even Lord Aha's messengers couldn't do anything about this guy's abilities. Besides being a mentally deranged madman, he's also a shameless imposter! His existence makes everything we do look like clowns, clowns on stage!"

The Masked Fool nodded thoughtfully, realizing the real reason why Qinglan was disliked. After all, in a sense, the impact of Qinglan's ability was no different from stealing the wives of all the Masked Fools and everyone he had ever met.

Oh! What a damn Cowboy storyline this is.

.........

Qinglan had no idea what the people in the tavern were saying about him. He was just gently supporting Huahuo's body and then tapped her nose.

"You've drunk so much... what will you do if I don't take care of you?"

"Hehehe, my darling won't abandon me... I can come again (?＞?＜?)!"

Seeing that Hanabi still wanted to drink, Qinglan had no choice but to carry her on her back. This girl was too noisy, so it was easier to keep her on her back.

However, Qinglan overlooked the fact that Huahuo has never been one to make things easy.

"Giddy up! Azure brand spirited steed, giddy up, giddy up!"

As she spoke, Hanabi kicked Qinglan's butt hard, making Qinglan want to throw this drunken madman down and leave him alone.

However, Hanabi clung tightly to his neck, which made Aoran breathe a sigh of relief. Oh well, he'd tease her properly once they got to the inn! It was quite rare to see Hanabi so drunk!

Qinglan quickly delivered Huahuo to the hotel. After returning to his room, he stopped pretending and simply threw the little Huahuo, who was clinging to his back and shouting "Giddy up!", onto the bed.

Firework landed on the bed and bounced in mid-air. Firework rubbed her slightly dizzy head. "Qinglan, what are you doing? My head is so dizzy."

"Then what about all those times you kicked me halfway through the journey?"

Hanabi scratched her head, her alcohol-induced brain seemingly oblivious to her current predicament.

Qinglan didn't waste any words and sat directly on Huahuo's bed, pinching Huahuo's cheeks with both hands and kneading her face like dough.

"Ah! Qinglan, what are you doing... Stop it, you're going to ruin my makeup..."

Hanabi quickly pushed Aoran away, but her head still seemed dizzy, and she collapsed onto the bed the moment after pushing Aoran away.

"You really trust me that much?"

The drunken Hanabi lay on the bed, fast asleep, completely disregarding her image as a girl.

Qinglan gently shook her head. Whenever he did anything to Huahuo at this time, she could only be manipulated by him like a puppet on a string.

Wait, should we just let him do whatever he wants?

Thinking of this, a mysterious smile appeared on Qinglan's face.

.........

As the various props in Qinglan's hands began to dance, the expression on his face grew stronger, and his gaze toward Hanabi held more appreciation and satisfaction.

Hanabi suddenly opened her eyes and gently reached out her small hand to grasp Aoran's arm.

"What are you doing?"

"I was doing your makeup, but I just messed it up. I'm sorry! You can go back to sleep!"

Hanabi had no doubts whatsoever, closed her exhausted eyes again, and drifted back into sleep.

As the last stroke was completed, Qinglan immediately threw all the makeup tools in his hand aside. Looking at Hanabi's lifelike face, an expression of admiration appeared on his face.

"As expected, this is the most authentic Hanabi! I wonder what expression this guy will have when he sees this scene after he wakes up? Hanabi looks like a perfect work of art right now! Alright, it's time to take a hot shower."

After Qinglan finished his work, he turned and walked towards the bathroom. However, the moment he turned on the faucet, Hanabi, who was lying drunk on the bed, immediately opened her eyes.

She sat up abruptly, listening to Qinglan washing up in the bathroom, and Hanabi felt a mix of emotions.

Because she suddenly had a whimsical idea today, wanting to know what Qinglan would do to her when she was drunk, she secretly ordered a special drink when she walked up to Daifu.

"I want a drink that smells strong but won't make me drunk."

Although Daifu didn't know what Hanabi wanted this kind of wine for, her gaze was fixed on Qinglan, and being the type to have fun, she decided to see what this girl was up to.

As Huahuo had predicted, she pretended to be drunk, and some people came over looking for fun, but Qinglan directly turned them away and then carried her away from the tavern.

During this time, no matter how much she tormented Qinglan on her back, Qinglan would not hold it against her, after all, in his eyes, she was a "drunkard"!

However, things took a little different turn after they returned to their hotel room.

First, Qinglan rubbed her cute little face, and then this guy picked up various makeup tools, claiming he was touching up her makeup.

However, for the sake of her plan, she endured the marks left on her face by Qinglan.

However, just as Hanabi was wondering what else Qinglan would do to her, this guy actually walked into the bathroom.

"Has this guy lost his normal male functions?"

Originally, she thought that if Qinglan couldn't resist the temptation and started to take advantage of her, she would take the opportunity to transform into Qingque and let him experience a cosmic-level ethical case.

However, Qinglan didn't seem to have this idea. Being very curious, she picked up a mirror and wanted to see what kind of makeup Qinglan had done for her.

However, when Hanabi saw the makeup on her face, she was completely stunned.

When she saw the head in the mirror that looked exactly like the bizarre human head she had created in her fantasy, she was completely shocked.

"Qinglan! You bastard!"

Chapter 64 Qinglan weeps

"Damn it, this guy still saw it."

Hanabi was filled with regret. She shouldn't have been so engrossed in having fun that she ignored the fact that Seiran had intruded into her illusion.

If he had discovered it earlier, Qinglan wouldn't have seen her make-up.

Hanabi was furious. She had originally wanted to let this guy experience a sibling incestuous relationship, but she didn't expect him to strike first.

Hanabi then frantically wiped the makeup off her face, but to her surprise, she found that Aoranka's makeup was impossible to remove.

Hanabi, not believing in bad luck, took out the makeup remover again, but it was still useless. It was only then that Hanabi understood.

That bastard actually used paint that never fades to put makeup on her face!

The bathroom door opened again, and Hanabi suppressed her dissatisfaction and lay back down on the bed, closing her eyes tightly. She didn't want Qinglan to know that she had faked being drunk.

Qinglan dried her wet hair, looked at Huahuo's face, which had become extremely ferocious and terrifying because of her makeup, and immediately smiled and walked to sit down by her bedside.