The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"So, what does this have to do with 'adult entertainment'?"

Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng felt like he had been cheated.

He's already taken off his pants, and you show him this?!

Not as interesting as his "Jin Ping Mei"!

…………

"So, you let me play games just to get this thing? What's the point?" Xing was completely confused.

"You'll find out in a moment. Follow me."

"Sambo led the way back to Dr. Edward."

"Pioneer of the Star Express, we meet again—haha, you brought two interesting friends with you!" Doctor Edward was delighted to see that there was business."

"Hi, Dr. Edward. I want to show my friends something... fun, you know." Sambo said with a smile.

"Doctor Edward: "Of course, I welcome guests who seek excitement! Can I just read your dreams, sir?"

"This is exactly what Sambo wants. The one from last night is just right."

"Dr. Edward also explained that this is a senior service, customizing dreams based on the client's needs."

"I can do whatever I want?" Xing's eyes lit up. Could she finally be rummaging through endless trash cans?!"

"This silly kid... what good is there in rummaging through the trash?"

Zhao Ji looked down upon such unambitious ideas.

If it were him, he would definitely bully those golden men severely in his dream!

Give him back all the suffering he has endured over the years!

As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth curled up and his eyes became blurred.

It’s decided. He will have this dream tonight!

…………

"Yes, it seems you've got it. You've also had those dreams where you're left wanting more, right?" Sambo said, hinting, "As a demonstration, let's use my dream this time to experience it."

"Sambo handed the materials to Dr. Edward, and the dream quickly took shape."

"Come on, Xing—have a good time." Sambo winked at Xing.

"Xing closed his eyes and rested his forehead on the dream bubble."

"Then, when Xing opened her eyes again, she found herself in the lower city of Beloberg, still in Natasha's hospital."

"The only difference is, there's no one here."

“Where are the people? Where have they all gone?”

"Sambo, who was outside the dream bubble, replied, "This is a surprise. We'll reveal it later, but you have to understand—in dreams, anything is possible."

"Xing scratched his head and walked around the room, then saw a note on the table."

"I picked it up and saw it said, 'Become the King of Trash, even if the garbage dump is already broken!'"

"Trash, the king of trash..." Ying Zheng frowned. "Xing, this is a dream come true. Do we really have to dig through endless trash cans?"

Sambo really gave Xing a good dream.

But the only problem is, this has nothing to do with "adult entertainment"!

At first he thought it was just the interaction between Xing and various mature older sisters.

Don't overthink it, it's a serious interaction.

…………

"Such a familiar piece of advice..." Xing couldn't help but complain.

"Put the note down and walk out of the room."

"And then, something shocking happened!"

"The streets are full of trash cans!"

"Gold, silver, brass, all sorts of trash cans, with arms and legs."

"That guy with big arms and legs looks like a tough guy who can deliver a nuclear explosion with one punch!"

"Well, Xing should be satisfied now, there are trash cans all over the street."

Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless.

It’s a dream after all, anything can happen.

"So, Xing is going to start her journey to becoming the King of Garbage here?" Zhu Biao tilted his head, already feeling it was too abstract.

…………

"This..." Liuying was dumbfounded: "What is going on?!"

"Why are there only trash cans?" Xing was also confused, although this was exactly what she wanted."

"￥%@% (You're finally here.)" A silver trash can, beside Xing, said something strange: "￥%@ (Nice to meet you, one who immerses oneself in dreams. My name is Shatana, and I'd like to discuss a deal with you.)"

"Even though I don't understand it, Xing unexpectedly understands the meaning."

"But, Satana...it's Natasha, right? Sambo, you really aren't afraid of getting beaten."

"Satana asked Xing if she had ever heard of Tatarov, the King of Junk?"

"Tatarov was once a perfect king, but when the alien creature arrived with the cold wave, his eyes were blinded and he became a tyrant and a tyrant."

"So, many trash cans rose up in rebellion, hoping to turn the King of Trash back to good."

"But the Garbage King was too powerful and separated the many garbage cans, making them unable to sense each other anymore."

"Satana asks Xing to reunite the barrels so that they can strike back against the evil king."

"Is this really Tatarov, not Kokolia? This script sounds so familiar."

Wu Cheng'en was speechless.

It felt like a reenactment of what happened in Beloberg, except that the people were turned into garbage cans.

"Wait...that doesn't seem right. Would someone as powerful as Sambo, who could be a Commander, do something so frivolous?"

"Could he be hinting at something?"

"For example, does Pinocchio really have a Tartarov, and does he really have a star core? And because of the influence of the star core, Pinocchio is in big trouble?"

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that other envoys would not do such a boring thing.

But Sambo is not sure!

"I've been thinking about this for a long time. What if Sambo is just having fun? Then my thoughts will be in vain."

He decided to throw his brain away for a while.

…………

"You mean you want me to help you reconnect?" Xing sniffed.

“Satana: “￥@￥……% (Are you willing to help us? Then, the contract is established.)”

"I haven't agreed yet." Xing's eyes widened. Are you trying to force a deal here?"

Sambo: "Alas, time is tight, so we can't have that many branches. Just treat this as the main storyline, and follow it through."

"Satana: "You need to accomplish one thing—help the Trash Cans escape their troubles and obtain three 'proofs of trust.' Then you can become the new king and lead us in a rebellion against the evil old king."

"What the hell is going on here?" Xing complained, scratching his head.

"Might as well just let her go through the trash can."

"But since we're here, let's have some fun."

"Xing messed around a few times and easily got that 'proof of trust.'"

"Especially when she casually kicked a trash can on the side of the road, and it turned out that the trash can was cursed by Tatarov, and the kick immediately lifted the curse..."

"Do you really have to be so perfunctory?"

“Doesn’t this feel like an imperial appointment?”