Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

"So he was sold there? I thought he wanted to go himself."

Upon hearing this, Qiong's mind began to work with the power of the Rift Creation, "What if Senior Brother never returns? Why don't we tear up the agreement now and go to Yaoqing to bring him back?"

Huaiyan chose to interrupt them; he was now terrified of their sharp tongues, fearing they might utter some more outrageous remarks.

“Young nameless guest, please shut up. General Tianji is not that petty. I believe she is more interested in young Yanqing’s strength.”

"I've already given him the equipment. If he's not feeling well, he'll go back to the Shence Mansion and go on strike. Plus, he can teleport people around, like a teleportation array. How could I possibly sell my apprentice?"

Qiong immediately knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "As expected of the sect leader, you actually thought of this. I was too impulsive."

"Rise. We, the Fierce Tiger Sect, do not kneel before anyone."

March 7th: ......

Danheng: ......

"Uh... this is so awkward. Aren't we supposed to be seeing off Master Yunli and General Huaiyan? Why are you two putting on an act?"

Qiong immediately stood up, pointed at March 7 and said, "Shut up! A mere third-generation disciple dares to point fingers at me and the sect leader. He will be punished by lifting a 100-ton barbell 800 times later."

March 7th: ?

"Are you... are you out of your mind?"

“Training also needs a balance between work and rest. Starting with such a high intensity right away is not appropriate,” Dan Heng nudged Qiong’s shoulder, trying to pull him away from that fantasy world.

"Our Fierce Tiger Sect has no cowards, only the strong..."

Hua Wu slapped Qiong on the shoulder with his personality correction palm, "Stop fooling around, finish the delivery sooner, and go expand the territory sooner."

Feeling the immense power and the pain of her broken bones, Qiong became obedient, "Yes, Sect Master."

"Haha, everyone, it's time for this old man to go."

"Um, aren't we taking pictures? We didn't get a picture of Master Yanqing."

Upon hearing this, Hua Wu took out the photo and said to March 7, "I took the picture, but you weren't in it. There's still some space; I'll have Xing Photoshop you in later."

"Stand still, I'm going to take the picture."

"Tiger, aren't you going to get into the frame?"

Hua Wu took out a selfie stick and projected the image of the people in the distance onto the upper left corner. Then he turned to Jing Yuan and asked, "What are you saying?"

Jing Yuan looked at the tiger head that occupied half of the screen on his phone, then glanced at the small tuft in the upper left corner, and his lips twitched. "Your face is quite magnificent."

"Just kidding," Hua Wu said, putting down the selfie stick and walking to the far left of the group.

"3--"

"2--"

"1--"

"Snap—"

At this moment frozen in time, Hua Wu reflexively looked to his left.

He happened to be looking directly into Xi Qin's eyes.

"You're not hiding it anymore?"

"I did it on purpose, I bet you'd look over here."

What if I didn't see it?

“Then I certainly won’t hide it, because by then you will no longer feel like a stranger to me.”

Huaiyan glanced at it meaningfully, stroked his beard, and then boarded the starship.

......

"Grandpa, that woman really is..."

"Yes and no. Based on my observation, he is a completely different person from when he first joined Zhu Ming. I can only say that the younger generation is truly formidable."

......

"When will the Star Train arrive? If there's still time, I can treat everyone to dim sum first."

Upon hearing Jing Yuan's words, Qiong didn't think about anything else, "Eat, it's a waste not to eat."

Xing glanced at Hua Wu's expression and, based on her observation, concluded, "Eat it, why not eat it!"

"You two... Fine, we might as well eat. We can't refuse our master's hospitality, so let's go too." When someone turns against us, the others will follow suit.

Dan Heng thought March 7th had changed, but... March 7th had never disappointed him when it came to letting him down. "March, you're not much better..."

"Danheng, you should go too. I have something to do."

Dan Heng looked at Hua Wu suspiciously, "What...are you up to now?"

Hua Wu put his arm around Xi Qin and smiled at Dan Heng, "We're not doing anything. We'll just act as backup. If Lao Yang and the others happen to come along the way, wouldn't that be easy to misunderstand?"

After confirming that Hua Wu wouldn't be working on a Pinocchio 2.0, Dan Heng still left the port.

"I've seen everyone off," Hua Wu said, stretching.

"Yes, everyone's gone..."

"Now we can get creative!"

Xi Qin: ?

"What kind of work?"

"Watch this." Hua Wu pinched a brand new SIM card and entered Yu Kong's number into it.

Hua Wu lowered his voice by two octaves and recharged himself, "Ahem—excuse me, are you Ms. Yu Kong, the head of the Si Chen Palace of the Tianbo Bureau?"

Yu Kong frowned, staring at the unfamiliar number. She hadn't received a scam call in almost 50 years. "Who is this?"

"You have a package from Hao Huo Biotechnology Co., Ltd. that is about to arrive in Luofu. Please arrive at Luofu Xingcha Port in 24 minutes..."

"Beep—"

"Hey, what? You hung up? You don't want this daughter anymore?"

Hua Wu had to admit, it was impressive that he actually died. He was hoping to see a touching mother-daughter scene, but one of them didn't show up.

Although Xi Qin had just found out about this person named Yu Kong, Feng told her that the other party had been alone for a long time. "What daughter? When did her daughter come into our hands?"

"Huanlong's face is borrowed from her daughter, anyway, her daughter is in the car."

Xi Qin frowned. He had to find a way to get rid of Huan Long, yet this had ruined such a good time alone. "So... this matter is related to Huan Long?"

"Yes, it was her. So, adhering to the principle of creating a better world and welcoming a happy life, I gave her a temporary cloud. But I didn't expect her to refuse it."

Twenty-four minutes passed quickly. When a starship flew in from afar, Tingyun once again set foot on this long-lost homeland.

"I... am back."

"Yes, you're back. But your mother refused to take my order and hung up on me. So you'll have to walk home yourself."

Tingyun turned her head. "General Jifeng?! When did you...?"

“I arrived early. Also, take this recording to her, and then ask her, ‘Do you love me? If you do, why did you hang up?’”

"You're here early? Is this unfamiliar lady next to you... your wife whom you were out on business with?"

"You guessed right. It turns out I don't hate this face, I hate that person." Xi Qin didn't want to see this face, because seeing it reminded her of Huan Long.

But at this moment she had to admit that her face was actually quite cute.

Chapter 418 Tingyun: Unregistered residents and resurrection procedures... these things are still too harsh.

"What should I call you, sister?"

"Xi Qin".

Tingyun was also surprised by such a localized name. "Xiqin? This name... is my sister from another immortal ship?"

"I'm not from the Immortal Ship. If I reveal my real name, it might give you a shock."

Looking into Xi Qin's glowing purple eyes, Ting Yun felt a slight stinging sensation from the mark on her neck. "Oh, then I won't listen to your real name, sister. After all, I've just recovered from a serious illness and can't afford to be startled."

She knew the other person's identity, but she wouldn't ask; asking now would only cause trouble. There was only one thing she needed to know: what exactly had Huanlong done in Luofu using her face?

She looked at Luofu, and it seemed nine-tenths normal.

......

"Hua Wu, how did you manage to lead the martial arts ceremony on the Immortal Ship?"

"We played pretty well, with one champion, one third-place finisher, and one player eliminated in the preliminary rounds. Overall, it was quite good."

Walter's eyes lit up for a moment. "Oh? Who's the champion?"

"Xing. She used quantumization to wear Yanqing down until he was mentally exhausted."

"Hmm, where are they?"

"Time to eat."

Walter couldn't help but laugh at this simple reason. "Haha... People need food to survive... Even the nameless guest is no exception."

"Just you alone? Where's Himeko?"

"She was on the train just in case."

"Do we need to be so careful?" Hua Wu said, handing Walter a glass of unlabeled soda.

“Maybe,” Walter said, taking a sip and immediately frowning.

"what is this?"

"Can't you feel the rich and varied probiotics in Luofu Xianzhou's sugar-free probiotic health-preserving soy milk as soon as you drink it? Middle-aged people in Luofu love to drink this soy milk," Hua Wu said, spouting nonsense with a straight face.

"Uh, I know my behavior might be a little disrespectful to Louvre traditions, but... can I add sugar?"

"No. Adding sugar makes it unhealthy."

Walter never expected that while he dodged the deadly coffee, he couldn't escape the health-preserving soy milk.

He took a deep breath and then gulped down a large glass. If you drink too fast, you won't taste the flavor.