The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"After consulting with many people, Potiou was convinced that the family was strictly controlling information. Both tourists and family staff believed that preparations for the Harmonious Music Festival were proceeding in an orderly manner."

"After a while, Danheng returned and found Potio. He looked around and asked in confusion, 'Isn't she back yet?'"

"Yeah," Portio shrugged. "I'm starting to think letting her go back and contact us that Sunday wasn't a good idea. By the way, from what I just heard, no one knows anything about the dream... I'd say that's definitely not a good sign."

"I agree," Danheng nodded in agreement. "Another strange thing: of the five great families governing Pinocchio, the Oak family organizes the council and is responsible for all management and coordination work within and outside the dream. But the strange thing is... I walked around the hotel completely and didn't see a single member."

"Such an important family, on such an important day, not a single person showed up... How bizarre!"

"He's so precious." Poteo also felt that something was wrong. "If I remember correctly, the Sunday that woman just mentioned is not the family of the Oak family?"

"We can't stay here for long. Let's get back to the train." Dan Heng made a difficult decision.

"If we continue to be stuck here, if anything happens, there will be no one left to help our companions in the dream."

"Don't act rashly." But Poteo had a different take: "Brother, have you ever robbed a business? If you run away, you'll immediately become the most conspicuous person on the street."

(Danheng: I just worked in the company, I never robbed anyone.)

"robbery……?"

Mozi pronounced the two words word by word, tilted his head, and question marks appeared on his forehead one after another.

You, a sea patrolman, are committing robbery?

You call yourself a hero?

…………

Dan Heng: "You want us to stay still?"

“You don’t have to be honest.”

"But wait for now. Even if the family has a conspiracy, they couldn't have anticipated our visit. To them, we are the 'uncertainty'."

"They won't act rashly. We're not the only ones worried about alerting the enemy; the family must also be afraid of alerting outsiders... See, there are company dogs watching over this hotel."

"Potio said, shaking his head, and pointed at a company employee in a corner with the corner of his eye."

"..." Dan Heng pondered for a moment and said, "If I were the family, I would use the process as an excuse to drag the uncertainty out. There's no need to deliberately walk into their trap."

"Of course there's no need to waste time with them," Poteo said confidently. "I left a 'backup plan' for the Rememberer. If I really can't enter the dream world, she'll leave a bottle of wine for me in the VIP room of the real hotel."

"Dan Heng: "What's the contact code?"

"Potio: "That's right."

"An item can indeed help the Rememberer connect with you... but Mr. Poteo, I hope you can tell me about the backup plan in advance." Dan Heng said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry," Poteo shrugged. "Just think of it as a habit. I have a few bad friends who, if I reveal my plans, will definitely come up with something really weird. No amount of backup will be enough."

"Dan Heng seemed to be thinking of March 7th, and he sighed, expressing his understanding."

"Beware of fire, theft, and teammates."

"Not really, little girl March is so cute."

Ying Zheng thought, if he had a lovely girl like San Yue Qi by his side, he would definitely be many years younger!

Moreover, March is a girl with a good personality. She is the kind of person who can accompany others through difficulties and obstacles.

...Don’t worry about how difficulties and obstacles come about.

…………

"So, now the question is, how do we get into the VIP room?"

"It's no big deal. Leave it to the wisdom of the world." Poteo said confidently.

"Then Potio took Danheng all the way to find the lobby manager of the Daydream Hotel."

"Before the lobby manager could even greet him, Potio immediately said, 'You're the lobby manager here, right?'"

"Exactly." The lobby manager was a bit confused, but his professionalism allowed him to quickly adjust his attitude. "How can I help you?"

"We're unknown guests on the Starry Sky Train. We came here to check in, but there's been no response! The girl at the front desk said she'd contact the person in charge for us, but she's nowhere to be found!"

"My two brothers have been sitting here for most of the day, staring blankly in the face with nothing to drink or eat. Damn it, is this how your family treats you?"

"Potio's attack was maxed out."

"Your street smarts...are just picking fights?" Dan Heng muttered speechlessly.

"Potio whispered back, 'This is called fighting for legitimate rights.'"

"Please be patient, both of you," the lobby manager said immediately. "I understand the whole situation. The hotel is in contact with Mr. Sunday. I'll arrange two VIP tables for drinks. Please rest while you wait."

"Pothio gave Danheng a look."

"Isn't that enough?"

"That's the wisdom of the world!"

Dan Heng was helpless: "Next time, don't call yourself an unknown guest."

"Hehehe... Danheng is also afraid that the train's reputation will be ruined by Potio."

Cai Zhaoji was also amused by the exchange between Danheng and Potio.

She suddenly realized that Potio and Danheng were a good match.

If only Portio could get on the train too.

A Sanyueqi, a Xing, and a Potio... three funny guys, the atmosphere on this train must be so happy.

…………

"Pothio ignored Danheng's disdain and remained content."

"Led by the lobby manager, the two entered the VIP room."

"The magnificent interior shocked Poteo, who came from the countryside."

"As expected of a star of the event, even his real-life bar is this impressive."

"The two of you go to the front desk of the VIP room."

Anderson, the bartender, bowed and said, "Good evening, two distinguished gentlemen. How may I help you?"

"Potio: Hey, man, I reserved a bottle of 'Asdena White Oak' here, can you help us find it?"

Anderson apologized, "Asterna White Oak? You must have misremembered it. We haven't received any notification to reserve this wine."

"Impossible, think about it again?"

"But no matter how Anderson thinks about it, what's gone is gone."