I am on the Star Dome Railway, and I have become a character on my own

"It's so real, guys. Playing this game makes me feel like watching a battle of wits and blood. It's true that Laomi is an animation company that was delayed by games. The two CGs of my godfather in the battle with the phantom boss are absolutely amazing."

[Don't say it, I was stunned by the knife at that time. Fortunately, he was my godfather. If it was someone else, he might have died. ]

[It seems that after my adoptive father rescued Tingyun, he immediately rushed to Luofu. It is possible that when Chang Letian met him, he had just arrived not long ago. ]

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268. How about rewarding him with an Otto?

"Needless to say, it's almost certain."

Talia's story ended here. Sao Sheng clicked to exit the copy with a lingering feeling, a look of regret flashing across his face.

I thought I would be able to talk to Hanabi later and get some information about their worldview.

However, based on this plot, it was enough for him to make a research video of no less than 20 minutes.

I waited about six weeks after the 1.2 version story ended, and it was worth the wait.

However... there is still a foreshadowing that has not been revealed, which is the method and process by which Zishu wakes up from his slumber.

Sao Sheng rubbed his hands.

Like the audience in the live broadcast room, his expectations are still maintained.

……

Sichen Palace.

Zishu and Tingyun also explained the process and what happened clearly, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"You are truly the nobles of my Luofu Immortal Boat. If it weren't for you, the losses Luofu would have faced would have been many times more serious. Maybe... it would have been far more horrific than the half-death death mentioned by the Star Core Hunter."

"This is the pioneering way of us Wumingke. General Jingyuan doesn't need to be so polite and solemn, right, Uncle Yang?" Sanyueqi's eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Let's put things one way and Luofu will not abandon the treatment that deserves it." Fu Xuan shook his head.

"Everyone, I will wait for you at the Shen Ce Mansion and give you a gift of gratitude for the good deed done by the train group's nameless guest."

Jing Yuan smiled, then looked at the people from Tianbosi.

"Mr. Yukong, Miss Tingyun, I think you both have things to do and things to say, so you can go back first."

Both of them were thoughtful people. They understood what Jing Yuan meant and nodded slightly.

"My benefactor, when this matter is settled, I will definitely come to your house to thank you. I hope you won't blame me for being busy at this time."

"It's just a small matter." Zishu smiled and waved his hand, then stood up and said, "Luofu has his own important matters to deal with, and we also have our own internal affairs, so I won't bother you for now, and I'll take my leave first."

"I will take you all to Yichen Inn." Fu Xuan said.

Jing Yuan: "Well, then I'll have to trouble Fu Qing to entertain all the benefactors of the train group."

"No need. You must be in a lot of trouble right now. We know the way and can go back by ourselves." Xing declined.

"It's okay. The general has recovered from his injuries and will take charge of Luofu's affairs. The Taibu Division has Qingque to look after him, so I am relieved..."

"Greenbird?!"

San Yueqi's mouth twitched. Wouldn't Taibusi be doomed?

"I think you all misunderstood that girl. Although she always likes to lower her presence and finds all kinds of ways to slack off, she still knows the importance of right and wrong when it comes to major issues, and she is definitely reliable in doing things."

Fu Xuan roughly understood what San Yue Qi was thinking, and said as a matter of course: "So, I am one of the few idle people at the moment, so I will naturally take on the responsibility of entertaining all of you benefactors."

Xing and Sanyueqi looked at each other secretly, both feeling embarrassed.

The four words "important task of hospitality" may be a bit too much for them to handle.

Why didn’t I realize before... that this Master Taibu has such a smooth side?

Since Fu Xuan insisted, everyone felt it was not appropriate to say anything and refuse the host's kindness.

Xing's attention was on Zishu most of the time. When they were leaving Yichen Inn, he noticed with his sharp eyes that Fu Xuan stuffed a jade omen into Zishu's sleeve.

Uh…what could that be?

Since Zishu didn't say anything, she was too embarrassed to ask.

No one asked Zishu about his past, which made him feel relieved. After all, some things were too difficult to explain, and if you lied, you would have to keep making up excuses, which was very tiring.

Just out of curiosity, March 7 asked why he became the Messenger of Pleasure.

This is a good explanation. A sentence that suddenly turned into a message of joy after waking up from a good sleep might have confused March Seven and Xing, but Walter, who knows more, thinks the reason is valid, even absolutely reasonable.

After all, that's Ahaha...

If it were easy to guess Aha's thoughts, all individuals in this galaxy would not be fooled by him.

"Aha is really generous. How about rewarding him with an Otto?"

Sub-book: "O_o?"

March 7: "So Zishu, you can contact Aha?"

“…I don’t want to contact Him.”

"Alright, little Sanyue." Walter coughed dryly. "The Starry Sky Train doesn't ask about the past. There's no need to dig deep into the details. Pleasure doesn't mean absolute freedom of speech and action. The Lord of Pleasure is unpredictable. Sometimes it's not a lucky thing for Him to glance at you."

"Slander, this is slander! Aha is angry!"

Zishu: "An ant has become a member of the Genius Club. Don't you want to go and see it?"

"What?! There is such a thing? Ahahaha!"

The noisy mask completely disappeared, and it was unknown whether he was pretending or really ran away, but Zishu finally had peace of mind.

"Anyway, our pioneering journey has ended successfully. How can we not celebrate such an auspicious day? Let's go have a big meal!" San Yue Qi suggested excitedly.

"You're treating?" Xing raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you out of money?"

"Tsk, I still have some savings, but your small stomach is going to make me poor?"

Xing smiled faintly.

It seems that her title of Xingchahai's big eater can no longer be hidden.

……

In the early morning, according to the system, it is already a new day.

Under the ashamed gaze of the owner of the Yichen Inn, Zishu went upstairs carrying a girl with rosy cheeks on his shoulders and hanging on his arm.

If the people from Xianzhou did the same thing, they would at least be careful to see if there were any underage people among them, but these were distinguished guests personally introduced by Fu Taibu, so they couldn't dare to think too much.

“Alas…” Seeing March Seven throw the quilt book on the bed in the guest room and cast a water cleansing spell and a calming charm, Walter couldn’t help but said with a headache: “I shouldn’t have agreed to let them drink that kind of drink.”

What kind of tea brew? It's obviously wine!

"I can't stop my curiosity. We've all accumulated a lot of fatigue during this period. Getting a little drunk and having a good sleep can help relax our body and mind."

"That's true."

After all, falling asleep right away is a kind of happiness...

Walter rubbed his brows and said, “Then I’ll go back and rest first. Please take care of Xing here.”

"Ah."

Zishu smiled and glanced at the gray-haired girl who was mumbling with her head resting on his shoulder.

Fortunately, we are not in the main storyline now, otherwise, seeing the protagonist like this, players would lose some sense of immersion, right?

Song Xing returned to her room and gently covered her with a quilt. Zishu tried to leave quietly but found his arm being grabbed.

When I looked back, I saw Xing staring at me with tearful eyes and hazy consciousness.

"Don't go... Don't leave me..."

"..."

Damn it Aha.

The sword player is a sword player, but he also accidentally injured his friendly forces. What happened over the Boyue Ancient Sea must have been a few hard stabs in Xing's body.

Zishu was not blind. He saw the girl's trust in him and her slight dependence on him.

269. Why is Baisi a god?

It would have been easy to pull his hand away, but he finally relented.

Rather, even if we put aside the system and the plot, this straightforward girl had already won his recognition.

He truly regarded Xing as a friend and a partner, and of course, so did the rest of the people on the train.

I think Xing must have suffered a lot during that time of sleep.

"I'm not leaving. Have a good rest."

"...No, you swear not to leave me again..."

"..."

"Please, please... Zishu..."

Silently feeling the true emotions coming from his palm, Zishu's face softened and he said in a gentle voice, "Okay."

"You didn't even swear..."

"I swear…"

"Don't lie to me..."

"will not."

"That--"

Without any preparation, Zishu felt a force suddenly pulling him onto the bed, and his expression was slightly stunned.

Just when he was distracted, Xing threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly without letting go.

He was about to push her away reflexively, but his movements stopped.

"Your smell... makes me feel so safe..."

No matter how independent and eccentric a person is in daily life, or how mischievous his or her temper is, there is always a feminine and weak side deep down in his or her heart.

From another perspective, Kafka erased her memories of the past and left her alone in the space station, which was a bit cruel.

But, it has to be done.

Only when Xing fell into a deep sleep did Zishu get up and leave.

Just as he returned to his room, a petite figure flipped in from the window, leaving him speechless.

“…You won’t stay on the rooftop of the Yichen Inn all the time, right?”

Fu Xuan nodded in acknowledgment.

Sub-book: "..."

No, you are the Taibu of Taibusi. Do you need to be so sneaky when meeting someone?

"I know you like to keep a low profile and don't want to be bothered by trivial matters, so I didn't go through the main entrance..." Fu Xuan's eyes wandered slightly, and he said uncomfortably: "Master, Master, you won't blame me for taking the initiative, right?"

"That's not the case. Can you just call me by my name? It sounds weird to me, Master."

"Rules are rules. You are my mentor. I can shout at you like that in public, but not in private."

"Forget it, whatever you say." Zishu waved his hand and guessed casually, "It's the knowledge about Lianshan and Guizang that is hard to understand, right?"

"Yes, there are fragments of Zhouyi in the ancient books of Xianzhou. Combined with the ancient books left by my master, I have made some initial progress in this area. However, I find it difficult to comprehend Lianshan and Guizang." Fu Xuan's eyes were full of curiosity.

"It is said that Lianshan is like the clouds coming out of the mountains, which are continuous and endless. It starts with the Gen hexagram, like the continuous mountains, so it is named Lianshan."

Zishu patiently explains:

"Lianshan is headed by the Gen hexagram, which belongs to the Xiantian Yi among the three Yi. It mainly talks about the confrontation between Yin and Yang hexagrams. It is suitable for beginners..."

Although Zishu was acting as a teacher for the first time, he had attainments ingrained in his bones thousands of years ago, and his speech was equally clear and logical.

The art of gossip is profound and extensive. Those who do not have the talent may not be able to enter the art even if they study it hard for decades.

As a talented girl from the Yuque Fairy Boat, Fu Xuan naturally possesses that kind of talent.