Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

Since it was Sha Jin who paid the bill, Cheng An was very generous. She slapped the menu and said, "Order whatever you want. It's my treat. Sha Jin will pay the credit points."

"Haha, I like your humor, young lady." Hua Huo understands Cheng An very well. Maybe this is the professionalism of being a fool.

Then she rudely ordered seven colorful drinks in one go.

After placing the order, Hanabi's attention shifted to the sponsor of this small gathering. She stared at Shajin's eyes and blinked, "Hey, little peacock, you have a pair of beautiful eyes. Are you from Tsygansk?"

As soon as the familiar lines came out, Cheng An became alert instantly. He still remembered that in the original plot, Hua Huo's sharp tongue gave Sha Jin a ruthless attack. The harshness of her words made Cheng An feel inferior to her.

In contrast, Cheng An's language style is so gentle.

But that doesn't mean she would allow this fool to repeat that kind of drama again. There's no other reason, she just doesn't like to hear people talk about gold dust like that.

But Sha Jin seemed to have long been accustomed to people starting a conversation with his hometown. The people born from that yellow sand left a not-so-good impression on the universe, so most people were wary of the Tsygannians.

"Do you need further instructions? For example, I am an Evikin?" The young man sat upright, turned the ring on his hand, and still smiled.

"Well, my eyesight isn't as good as yours, but I'm not blind either." Hanabi crossed her legs and looked more serious. "Who in the universe doesn't know about you Gypsies? You're born liars, thieves, socialites, and you're truly worthy of your reputation as a person who speaks sweet words but has a sharp tongue."

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a range attack." Before Shajin could react, Cheng An interrupted her. Seeing that Huahuo was about to make a personal attack in the next sentence, she made a big move to interrupt the spell on the spot.

"Don't generalize, little sister. Our Shajin are such good kids. That's just a stereotype. Many of the Evijins I know are actually pretty good."

Cheng An thought of the clan again. Although the old Lana was really a bluff back then, she had indeed seen truly kind and sincere souls, and Varissa was one of them.

"This is the first time I've heard someone plead for the Tsyganians." This unique insight indeed caught Hanabi's attention and interrupted her output.

"Miss, have you been brainwashed by him? How pitiful! If you were kidnapped, just blink. The omnipotent Hanabi-sama might show some mercy and save you."

"I am serious."

"Okay, okay, I admit your humor. Miss, you have such spirit and insights. Are you interested in coming to the tavern to take a look?"

Seeing that the topic had turned to the two of them again, Sha Jin suddenly regretted calling Cheng An over. "Hey, ladies, maybe we should talk about something more serious? Like the drinks the waitress brought us, or this flashy dream?"

Colorful drinks piled up on the table. Hua Huo listened to Sha Jin's words absentmindedly. How could she not know why this little peacock was talking so much here? The people in the company just wanted to drag people into their political struggle. It was very boring.

In comparison, she was actually more interested in Cheng An. The strange item that Sambo brought to the tavern was one reason, and the other reason was the purpose of her trip.

A pure and beautiful knight came along with the Starry Sky Train, not to promote her purity and beauty, nor was she here on vacation like the other unknown guests. Instead, she followed a company's people here to keep an eye on her.

Is she here to find the Fool too? It's quite complicated.

"Put away your playful tongue, little peacock. Please go back. We are fools, not fools, and we don't intend to play friend games with the company's lapdogs." Hanabi interrupted Sagine.

"But I'm very interested in you, little sister. Seriously, are you interested in coming to the tavern to play?"

Cheng An instinctively felt that attracting the Fool's interest was probably not a good thing, but Huo Huo did have the information she needed.

The trial method proposed by Professor Latio is just a guess, but the Fools have indeed had a collective discussion on the actual music box. Will they have other insights into it?

After all, I'm already here, and it just so happens that Fireworks is also here, so why not now?

As for Shakin's desire to recruit the Fool, that is simply impossible. After all, Hanabi refused in the original plot, and just now, Hanabi once again expressed her refusal to talk to Shakin.

The girl had no choice but to give Sha Jin a look that said "don't worry".

Forget it. If Sha Jin needs information, she can just tell him later. As for the rest of the conversation, she will take over it without hesitation.

Cheng An: "I am indeed interested in the tavern. A place where people gather for fun must be full of fun. But before that, I want to know, did you find anything when you were researching the music box?"

"If the tavern does have something that is attractive enough to me, I don't mind joining. But even a fool understands equal exchange, right?"

Hanabi laughed in surprise, "Haha, this is really interesting! Are you really a pure and beautiful knight? If the brothers and sisters in the tavern knew that such a fanatical knight switched to the camp of the God of Fun, everyone would definitely welcome you warmly."

"As for what you said, I also know it. Because of Hanabi-sama's kindness, I can tell you~"

"The consciousness in the box was actually born from the power of joy. In other words, it can speak human language entirely because of the power of the God of Joy."

"But it does not occupy a dominant position. Instead, it survives by absorbing the power of other parts. When the various powers are in a rough balance, it can stably absorb and transform other powers. Once the proportion is unbalanced, its consciousness will quickly weaken."

It turns out that consciousness does not only need the power of pure beauty to support it, it also needs other forces to balance in order to transform into its own vitality! No wonder it always sleeps for several months after digesting, it turns out that it needs secondary processing.

"Then it must be difficult for it to stay alive... But how do you know when it is active and when it is weak?" Cheng An was puzzled. Doesn't the Fool know too much?

Hanabi said as a matter of course: "Of course I will test it myself. Let different people arrange and combine to send and absorb different powers into this box."

"Then I found that when some of the forces were balanced, it had the strength to curse. If I increased the input or took the force back right after the input, it would wilt."

Cheng An: "...You guys are really adventurous."

Wow, such an inhumane “box” experiment, so horrifying.

But it was this simple, crude and conscience-free approach that allowed the fools to achieve results that were so valuable to her.

"So, according to you, the fact that it's silent means it's about to die?" Cheng An pointed to the box in front of him that was completely silent.

"Miss, do you really want to join the tavern?" Huahuo smiled and answered the question irrelevantly.

Cheng An: “I’m considering it.” Are you kidding? If I really go there, I’ll be treated like a monkey for fun. What the hell is the point of going there?

"Then I'm also thinking about telling you what happens next." After saying that, Hua Huo landed lightly and winked at Cheng An. "Here's a tip for you. If you want to have fun, you can also try ordering six drinks at once!"

The Fool skipped out of the restaurant, leaving Sha Jin and Cheng An looking at the glasses left by Huo Huo. Only then did she notice that the six glasses ordered by Huo Huo were all small drinks, and only one was a large glass.

All the small glasses were empty, except for the large glass in the middle, which was completely full. The liquid in the glass was almost black and gray, as if it was a mixture of the other six drinks.

"Six cups mean joy, and seven cups mean..." Cheng An was silent.

Could it be that Latio's guess is really the final solution?