Bengtie: The daily life of a retired star god

Pam sat in a chair, swinging her feet and drinking a glass of carrot juice with milk.

Shu Shu was holding the sleeping little Pa beside him and just looked at the people around him silently.

Well, after the people around him met Shu Shu's eyes, they immediately closed their mouths as they wanted to talk.

"Uncle Yang, how long will it take us to get to Pinocchio..."

March 7 came up to Walter and asked.

"It may take some time..."

"But I can't talk, it's so boring..."

Sanyueqi is a person who can't sit still. His daily routine is chatting with others.

Now he is asked to sit here and stare without saying anything. It is totally impossible for him to do it, okay?

"You don't have to stay in this carriage, you can go back to your room..."

Walter looked at March 7 and said helplessly.

"It's not as fun to stay in a room as it is to stay in a crowded place..."

If March 7th refuted it.

"We're almost at Pinocchio..."

At this time, Pam put down the milk and radish juice in her hand and told everyone in the car the best news ever.

"The train is about to make its final leap. Passengers, please be prepared..."

Pam pulled out a small portable microphone and said.

Pam's voice was amplified by the small microphone and echoed throughout the car.

"It's finally here..."

San Yueqi also breathed a sigh of relief when he knew they were about to reach their destination.

As the jump started, the surrounding space also began to change rapidly.

After a while, we arrived at a very prosperous place...

"Pinoconi was originally a prison under the jurisdiction of the Interstellar Peace Company... Later, the star god Xipei of [Harmony] established his own power here and founded a local tyrant called [Family], and the power of the Interstellar Peace Company was gradually squeezed out..."

Shu Shu also took over Pam's instructions and began to introduce Pinocchio to everyone on the train.

"You guys should think of something to do later, so that we can find a reason to beat up the Star God who is recovering from his injuries..."

After Shu Shu briefly introduced Pinocchio's situation, he also gave some advice.

Everyone on the train: You guys want to fight [Tongxie] Hippe, can you please not drag us on board?

After looking at each other, everyone reluctantly agreed to this request.

There is no way, they are more capable than them, and it doesn't seem too much for them to ask for this...

When Shu Shu and a large group of people behind him walked out of the Star Train and set foot on Pinoconi, the original interstellar prison.

"My Lord, General Tom of the [Two Thorny Ape Legion] [Heavenly King Army] asked me to come and pay my respects to you..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from nearby.

Upon hearing this, the group of people who got off the Starry Sky Train looked around, trying to find the person who had spoken.

"Oh, it's my cousin. Tom actually asked you to come pick me up..."

Shu Shu knew who the owner of the voice was. He looked down at a very strong little mouse wearing black and yellow stripes and a green hat.

Big cousin

"But it's true. You have a very high status here..."

"Your Excellency is too kind. Today, I am here to pick you up. It's not just me, but also Mr. Hannibal..."

After my cousin finished speaking, he looked over there and saw an elegant middle-aged man in a suit chatting with a group of people.

"Oh, everyone, the person I'm waiting for is here. Please forgive me for leaving so hastily today. Next time, I will offer you a sumptuous dinner to express my apology..."

Hannibal also saw Shu Shu walking down from the Starry Sky Train. After apologizing to everyone here, he came to Shu Shu.

Uncle Ba

"Ah... Isn't this Mr. Aha? Welcome, welcome. There are many important people here today... I wonder if you are interested in having dinner in my restaurant?"

Hannibal asked very politely after seeing the people who came with Shu Shu.

"Oh~ My dear Mr. Hannibal, every time I see you, Aha can feel that his restless heart that can never stop being calmed down by your presence..."

Aha also transformed himself into an extremely elegant man in a suit, came to Hannibal and became very polite.

This scared Hanabi, who already knew the fun-loving personality of this person.

What the hell is going on?

How could this god of fun who acts crazy become so polite?

"Dear Mr. Aha, it's been a long time. Although we haven't seen each other for a while, for us, it's a very, very long time..."

Hannibal was a little distressed after he finished speaking.

"There are a lot of guests today, and the ingredients I originally prepared to entertain you all seem to be insufficient. I wonder if you can wait for me for a while so that I can prepare some ingredients?"

"it's okay no problem……"

Aha waved his hand and said.

"I also know Mr. Hannibal's recipe. Perhaps I can help you collect some ingredients. I'm very fast. Maybe the ingredients can be delivered to Mr. Hannibal's kitchen within an hour..."

……

"Uncle Yang... This place feels very luxurious. And logically speaking, aren't the things in Pinocchio usually found in dreams?"

March 7 asked Walter beside him with a little doubt.

Hannibal's restaurant is located at the entrance of Pinocchio. Although it is the size of a telephone booth, the space inside is exceptionally large once the door is opened.

This is obviously the use of space compression technology.

After compressing and stabilizing a large space, it is arranged in such a small place.

This is Hannibal's restaurant, the top-notch restaurant that only the rich and powerful can enter...

"March, Mr. Hannibal is the best chef in the entire universe. It can be said that Mr. Hannibal's clients are almost all people from the upper class of the entire universe."

"There's even a saying in the universe: If you haven't eaten at Mr. Hannibal's restaurant, you're not considered a member of the upper class in the universe..."

"So there's no need to say much about the quality of this restaurant..."

After hearing what Walter said, March 7 was also a little confused.

"Uncle Yang, from what you said, since we've had dinner at Mr. Hannibal's restaurant, we should be considered the upper class in the entire universe, right?"

Walter was silent after hearing this...

It’s hard to say… They should be able to come here to eat because of the help of those star gods on the train…