Chapter 108

A bad thought rose in her heart.

"You young people should get to know each other better; I won't disturb you for now."

Himeko slowly stood up and, with elegant strides, walked into the guest cabin.

Watching the fire from across the river, not fearing the chaos.

Besides, they all count as one of our own.

"Okay!"

Asta waved at Himeko's retreating back, then tilted her head to look at March 7th and "Stelle".

March 7th mimicked her posture and asked:

"Station Master Asta, why did you suddenly come to the Astral Express?"

"Hmm... I came to try Little Bai's cooking."

Asta had come with a clear goal; whether through explicit or implicit means, she had to make March 7th and "Stelle" aware of her presence.

"Lit... tle... Bai...?"

March 7th's clever little brain overloaded for a second, and her tone involuntarily stretched out.

She and "Stelle" exchanged a look, swapping glances.

Someone is timing their move to steal the home base!

"Stelle" also put away her kind smile, switching to a "nuclear-kind" gaze to stare at Asta.

As expected...

Seeing the two of them united against an outsider, the young girl understood what was going on.

"Really popular, aren't you..."

The silent murmur lasted only a moment; Asta immediately regained her confidence, ensuring her expression showed no abnormalities.

She wouldn't give up easily!

"March, is it true that this machine produces juice just by singing to it?"

She didn't wait for a reply.

Under March 7th's slightly stunned gaze, Asta walked to the juice machine, opened her arms, and sang affectionately:

"You are all I long for, all I worship and adore."

"In other words, please be true."

"In other words, I love you."

After the song, Asta received a cup of pomegranate juice.

Looking at the bubbling red liquid in the cup, Asta glanced at her own reflection within it, then tilted her head back and downed it in one gulp.

Feeling the lingering sweetness of the juice on her lips and teeth, Asta put the cup back, her expression becoming slightly more serious.

"Allow me to introduce myself again: Asta, Acting Station Master of the Herta Space Station, and I will also be a steadfast supporter of your future 'Trailblazing' journey."

Guest cabin.

Welt Yang, carrying his cane, had just come out of his room and was planning to go to the parlor car to sit for a while.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw Dan Heng with his arms crossed, leaning against the bulkhead, eyes slightly closed, as if resting.

He paused for a moment, just as he was about to open the cabin door, when he heard Himeko's voice from behind him:

"Hey, what's ahead is a Shura hell."

Welt Yang adjusted his glasses, slightly puzzled:

"Hell?"

Has Bai Bai Xuan finally lost his mind and started messing around with his abilities?

I just don't know if a black hole can clean up hell...

Himeko looked at Welt Yang's serious expression and smiled:

"It's not as serious as you think, oh, but it's close."

"Asta is here, here for a certain man with heavy sins."

After saying this, Himeko walked past him and entered the parlor car.

Welt Yang was left bewildered, looking at the silent Dan Heng.

He saw the other man nod and sigh helplessly:

"Someone is going to be burdened with romantic debts again."

The next moment, Himeko's voice came from the parlor car:

"March, Stelle, Asta, come eat."

"Your favorite, the meal made by Bai Bai Xuan, has already been served."

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Four people, what can they do?

On the Luofu Luofu Luofu Xianzhou, four people can make a table for Celestial Jade Tiles.

"Hurry up, I've waited until the flowers have withered."

"This is a high-stakes gamble, friend!"

Inside the tile parlor, a cute girl in green robes was frowning, contemplating whether to play the tile in her hand.

"Miss Miss Miss Qingque, it's not time for the Divination Commission to get off work yet, right? Won't something happen if you skip work like this?"

Sitting to Miss Miss Qingque's left, Miss Miss Tingyun kept flicking her tail, her smile remaining, naturally evoking a sense of goodwill in others.

The Foxian race is all like this; whoever sees them will say:

"This sister looks so familiar, perhaps we've met before."

"Isn't it because there was an anomaly in the celestial phenomena last night, and the Divination Commission worked overtime all night? I just found an excuse to take leave and go home to sleep."

While chatting with Miss Miss Tingyun, Miss Miss Qingque didn't delay her movements; her fingertips slid across the tile face, and she knew what she had drawn.

"But... if Lady Fu Bai Xuan catches you, there will surely be a reprimand, right?"

"Of course, but I promised Lady Fu Bai Xuan that I wouldn't be caught skipping work to play tiles."

Miss Miss Qingque raised her little head and nodded in agreement, declared a concealed Kong, drew a tile, and then a brilliant light shone in her eyes as she pushed the tiles forward:

"Kong! That's a win!"

"Blooming on the Ridge!"

Instantly, one person couldn't handle the continuous losses, bowed to the others early, and slipped away through a side path.

Even Miss Miss Qingque's sincere attempts to keep them didn't work—

"We can gamble again, friend!"

"We've come this far, friend!"

"A restart will definitely work, friend!"

Regarding Miss Miss Qingque's plea, the Foxian brother's reply was simple:

"Excuse me, goodbye."

It looks like he'll be kneeling on the washboard tonight.

Seeing that one tile-playing friend had run off and no new ones were coming in, it seemed the game wouldn't be starting again anytime soon.

Miss Miss Qingque began chatting aimlessly with Miss Miss Tingyun.

"Then you'd better be careful; Lady Fu Bai Xuan isn't easy to talk to."

"Actually, it's fine, and besides, I haven't been caught by Lady Fu Bai Xuan yet."

"Even if I were caught, I could just say I came to the parlor to play a few rounds after waking up."

As she said this, in the corner of Miss Miss Qingque's eye, a little girl with pink hair appeared, walking down the street of Exalting Sanctum.

Isn't that Lady Fu Bai Xuan, the one she was praying wouldn't show up?

"Damn, run, ignore me."

Taking advantage of the fact that Fu Bai Xuan hadn't seen her yet, Miss Miss Qingque immediately crouched down, using the tall figures of the other players as cover, and ran off through a side path.

And Fu Bai Xuan also felt something.

She looked around, searching for the direction that had suddenly triggered her intuition.

Before long, she saw Miss Miss Tingyun smiling like a flower, nodding to her in greeting.