Their commission was suspicious.

For example... Xiao Wangcai is simply Tingyun.

"Hmm... No way, I'm going to wait for the God of Pleasure to come to the bar tonight. I refuse to believe that the God of Pleasure won't come after the show is over!"

After being interrupted by Chen Luo, March 7, who was sitting next to him in a huff, stared intently at the entrance of the bar, startling the occasional customer who suddenly walked in.

I wonder who offended March 7th.

March 7th decided that once the Star God of Pleasure arrived, he would definitely teach the Star God of Pleasure a lesson, this person who only knew how to go around having fun!

Just so you can have some fun!

……

"I heard you were looking for me?"

"No, no, no, you must have misheard." March 7th hurriedly waved his hand, cold sweat almost dripping down his back.

"Really not?"

"Really not!" March 7th nodded quickly.

"Oh, then I must have misheard."

“Chen Luo…” March 7th walked to Chen Luo’s side with a mournful face.

"what happened?"

"I don't dare to ask. Can you ask for me..." March 7th secretly pointed to the Star God of Joy sitting not far away, making a very small gesture, as if afraid of being discovered by the Star God of Joy.

Chapter 1894 Tingyun: Oh no! I'm going to have to eat at my own banquet! (Bonus chapter for birthday)

"Hahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at? He's the God of Pleasure! What's wrong with me being a little scared?" March 7th said, annoyed and embarrassed.

Although March 7th acted very bravely before meeting the Star God of Joy, he wouldn't dare to point fingers at the Star God of Joy if he were really allowed to.

After all, while it's impossible to hurt each other in a bar, as a pioneer, you can't exactly live in a bar, can you?

Inside the bar, March 7th could go toe-to-toe with the Star God of Joy, but outside the bar...

"March, do you know? You remind me a lot of a friend of mine."

"I don't want to know. I always feel like what comes out of your mouth won't be anything good." March 7th shook his head.

"Anyway, go and ask about Miss Tingyun for me." March 7th tugged at Chen Luo's sleeve.

[Ding! You have a new request!]

"Yes, yes, yes, okay, okay, as you command, Miss March." Chen Luo gave a perfunctory reply, then rubbed March 7's pink hair and walked towards the Star God of Joy.

"So? Are you satisfied with my performance?" Chen Luo sat down directly opposite the God of Joy.

“Very satisfied, it was worth the two envoy slots I paid you. It’s just… next time, could you please not make me retrieve the mask for you?” Aha placed a mask on the table and pushed it toward Chen Luo.

This is a mask that Chen Luo's clone was unable to bring back after quickly searching for it during the hunt, because he hadn't placed a teleportation anchor there. It was created using the power of the Star God of Joy.

Before disappearing, Chen Luo's clone asked the Star God of Joy to bring it back to him.

The two envoy slots mentioned by the Star God of Joy, Ahab, naturally refer to one of these masks, and the other is probably the Void Treasury.

"..." After taking the mask, Chen Luo quietly looked at the Star God of Joy.

Chen Luo was pondering what kind of entertainment the Star God of Joy truly enjoyed watching.

"Aren't you going to ask any questions?" Aha asked.

"Oh, where exactly is Miss Tingyun?" Chen Luo asked.

"Don't tell you."

"Mm." Chen Luo nodded and walked back to March 7's side.

"Aha, what do you mean?" March 7th asked hurriedly.

"He said he wouldn't tell me."

[Ding! Mission complete!]

"??? He said he wouldn't tell you, so you stopped asking? You just came back like that?"

“Yes, you just told me to ask, you didn’t say I had to get the real answer, that’s Aha’s answer.”

"...Fine, Chen Luo, you've managed to get me into this mess of commissions, haven't you!"

"Don't misunderstand, March, because I'm really too embarrassed to ask. After all, Aha specially helped me deliver the mask this time. And even if you wanted to ask again, you wouldn't be able to, because Aha has already left," Chen Luo reminded him.

"Huh? He really left? That damned Star God of Pleasure! I'll never let him get away with this next time we meet! You have to have a go at him!" March 7th turned around and, finding that the Star God of Pleasure had indeed disappeared from his seat, waved his little fist.

"Great!" a voice filled with delight rang out.

On March 7th, he instantly sat up straight!

The voice sounded very familiar on March 7th; it was the voice of Aha, the god of joy.

When March 7th turned around, utterly dejected, to try and explain, he saw a... loudspeaker?

"Okay."

The horn blared again, seemingly in an attempt to break the particularly awkward situation, but it only made the situation more awkward.

"..." March 7th's face gradually turned red.

"That damned Aha, I'm going to fight him one-on-one!"

"Alright!" The voice of the Star God Aha rang out again, but this time March 7 was certain that the loudspeaker in front of him did not make a sound.

"!!!"

But when March 7th had already made up her mind to die, and looked back, she found that Chen Luo had somehow produced a small pink megaphone in her hand.

"Chen Luo!" March 7th clenched his fists in anger!

"Uh, sorry, I was just joking. If you're angry, how about I have Huanlong kowtow to you?"

"Hmph!" March 7th crossed his arms and turned his head to the side.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. Is there anything you wish for? Tell me and I'll try my best to help you."

"It's gone!"

"Don't be so angry. Speaking of which, where's Xing? Did she go rummaging through the Immortal Ship's trash cans again?"

"Don't make Xing sound so strange, okay? She's stuffing trash into the bin now... although it's still weird. Xing even said she met a trash can fairy. I'm a little worried about Xing's mental state..." March 7th said with some concern.

"Not angry anymore? Then have a cup of Fairy Happy Tea." Chen Luo took out a cup of milk tea and placed it in front of March 7.

Seeing the same Immortal Happy Tea as the one in front of her, March 7th couldn't help but glance at Huanlong next to her... and became even angrier!

The sight of Fairy Happy Tea immediately reminded March 7th of Miss Tingyun.

It wouldn't be entirely true that March 7th and the others had a great relationship with Miss Tingyun. It was mainly because when they delivered Tingyun's belongings to Yukong today, they saw Yukong's incredulous expression and felt a sense of empathy for him.

That person who flew through the air did look very sad.

"Ugh, no way! I absolutely have to get some information about Miss Tingyun from Aha! Chen Luo, don't think I'm afraid of Aha, I'm actually super brave!!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking, or Aha will really show up and the show will be a disaster." Chen Luo tried to stop March 7.

"..." March 7 opened her mouth, then realized that this did seem like something Aha would do.

The only good thing about March 7th is that people who listen to advice!

March 2th cautiously looked around the bar and even glanced at the second floor.

But on March 7th, he felt that when he was on high alert, Aha ran away, leaving him here suspicious and paranoid, which seemed like something Aha would do.

March 7th scratched his head.

Why did you provoke Ah Ha for no reason?

"Sigh, Chen Luo, since you could so easily set a trap for Huanlong, it means you could also see that Huanlong wasn't the real Miss Tingyun, right? So how did you figure it out? And since you can tell who isn't Miss Tingyun, can't you tell who is?" March 7th always felt that it was all Chen Luo's fault!

Okay, that's definitely a bit unreasonable...

When Huanlong heard Sanyueqi mention this matter, he also became curious about it.

Huanlong, who lost to others in a battle of wits and schemes, was naturally curious about why he had lost.

"Oh, you mean this? Actually, I knew he wasn't human the moment I saw Miss Tingyun! At least he wasn't Miss Tingyun."

"Why?" Huanlong asked.

Huanlong was actually quite confident in her ability to disguise herself.

"Because the body Huanlong used back then was the prototype of the doll that Aha took from me. As a qualified puppeteer, wouldn't he recognize the doll he created? At the time, I was just curious why the doll I made would appear on the Immortal Ship, which is why I was particularly interested in Miss Tingyun," Chen Luo said.

"!!!"

"I thought it was all your fault and that I was being unreasonable, but now it seems it really is all your fault?" March 7 looked at Chen Luo, and the guilt she felt for being unreasonable just now suddenly vanished with the wind!

"Who knew Aha would use the prototype of the doll I made for this kind of thing? I'm innocent too, okay? Hiss..." Chen Luo gasped, then looked down.

"..." Xiao Tingyun blinked innocently, then released her mouth from biting Chen Luo's finger.

What are you looking at? I'm just a weak, pitiful, and helpless little fox. What do I know?

I look completely innocent!

Even Xiao Tingyun, who was grateful to Chen Luo for saving the entire Immortal Ship, couldn't help but think, "So it was you who brought the Imperial Army to Immortal Continent!" after hearing Chen Luo's confession.

"Ding-a-ling." The melodious sound of wind chimes rang out, breaking the atmosphere in which Chen Luo felt a slight sense of guilt under the gaze of all the parties involved.

"A new guest has arrived. Alright, let's stop talking now, I need to go and greet the new guest." Chen Luo looked delighted when he saw the new guest, then impatiently told the people around him before getting up to go and greet him.

"..." Although March 7 also wanted to get to the bottom of this matter, March 7 also knew just how rare a new guest was for Chen Luo.

Everything that isn't absolutely urgent should give way to this matter.

After all, that's how bar patrons used to be.

"Go to Wangcai and beat up Huanlong!" Bored, March 7th rested his chin on one hand and patted Xiaotingyun's back.

"Meow!" Tingyun, who was thinking the same thing as March 7th, nodded, then pounced and swatted Huanlong on the head with her paw.

Previously, Tingyun would never have dared to act so specially, but now that she has a legitimate opportunity to play Huanlong, how could Tingyun not cherish it?

From now on, Tingyun's schedule can change from eating and sleeping to eating, sleeping, and beating up Huanlong!

Sitting nearby, March 7th could hear the two young men and women who had come to the bar in a group exchanging pleasantries with Chen Luo, who had come to greet them.

"Kirito, Asuna, welcome to Zero Bar."

Chen Luo didn't seem to be meeting the other person for the first time, but it was indeed the other person's first time at the bar.

"Today I went to Yu Kong to return Miss Ting Yun's belongings, and I even heard Miss Yu Kong say that she wanted to prepare a funeral for Miss Ting Yun, whose fate is unknown, according to the traditions of the fox people... all after dealing with the current busy affairs of the Immortal Continent. Huan Long, Huan Long, you have no idea what a mess you've left for the Immortal Continent!" March 7th flicked Huan Long's forehead with her fingers.

"???"

Xiao Tingyun paused in her actions of fiddling with Huanlong.

As a fox-person, Xiao Tingyun naturally knew about this so-called traditional fox-person funeral.

but……

It's really strange to attend your own funeral.

And surely Chen Luo won't take me to his banquet?

Little Tingyun's little paws scratched restlessly on the table.

What if Ahab, with his mischievous intentions, suddenly turns himself back during his own funeral? Wouldn't that be incredibly awkward?

Will we still be able to attend the banquet then?

Ah, surely it can't be that inhuman... right?

Chapter 1895: A game produced by Interstellar Peace Corporation? A game without an exit button? (40% off full subscription)

Welcome to Zero Bar.

"...Do you think he'll keep introducing himself like that if we don't answer him?" Asuna suddenly asked.

"I don't know, but we did use one game item to get two spots into the bar. Maybe we can get them for free next time!" Kirito shook his head.