Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

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Zhou Yuan was initially delighted, then stunned: "Are you alright?"

“Hey, I’ve figured it out, Godfather. From now on, we’ll call each other by our own names in private,” Xing chuckled and sent a funny emoji. “I’ll call you Dad, and you can call me Galaxy Baseball Man: Star Train Branch Hero.”

"??? I might as well call you Star."

"It's fine, godfather. Those who know, know; those who don't, I don't need to explain. Just come on, I've already tied Mom up."

"..." Zhou Yuan remained silent for a moment, wondering what Xing was thinking.

Is the workload too heavy? That can't be!

It seems the plan to buy Xuanlu milk powder needs to be put on the agenda...

Thinking this, Zhou Yuan continued sending another million credits to Xing.

"Thank you, godfather!" Xing immediately sent a kneeling emoji expressing his gratitude.

"You deserve this."

Zhou Yuan suddenly felt like laughing; Xing's reaction made him feel like he was raising a female college student.

Oh wait, Xing isn't in college yet; she's at most a primary school student.

“Raising a kid is so expensive!” Zhou Yuan sighed as he boarded the starship heading back to Star Harbor. However, before he had gone halfway, he received news that Kafka had been taken away.

"Lord Fu Xuan of the Grand Diviner's Office took Mom away, saying he wanted to interrogate her and told us to go to Changletian to wait for him."

"I see... Then how can we take revenge?"

Zhou Yuan originally wanted to avenge the shot before Kafka was taken away, but he didn't expect Fu Xuan to arrive even faster.

"If I have to go to the Temple, wouldn't that expose my connection with the Star Train?"

Unbeknownst to him, his identity as a passenger on the Starry Sky Train had already been discovered by the Starry Sea's surveillance system.

Zhou Yuan thought for a few seconds, then immediately made up his mind: "Go! Why shouldn't I go!"

"So what if I'm exposed? I'm currently busy filming 'The Roots of the Immortal Ship,' what other tasks could they possibly assign me?"

A grudge must be settled; who knows if we'll ever meet again! Besides, she was still bound in the Apostolic Palace. To not seize such a golden opportunity would be unmanly.

"Master, please turn around and head to Chang Le Tian," Zhou Yuan said.

"This won't work, there are double yellow lines. You can turn around three kilometers ahead."

Zhou Yuan immediately took out his phone and used his money-making ability, anxiously urging:

"Please, Master, go full speed ahead! My wife is about to give birth in Changletian!"

Why didn't you say so earlier! If you had, I wouldn't have charged you!

Seeing that Zhou Yuan had successfully made the payment, the principled driver immediately turned around, floored the gas pedal, and headed straight for Chang Le Tian.

"Brother, run!" Upon arriving at the landing site in Changletian, the driver immediately opened the door of the Star Chariot. Before the vehicle had even come to a complete stop, Zhou Yuan jumped out.

Then, Zhou Yuan saw the driver execute a stylish drift, leaving the blue-glowing Starship far behind: "Trying to deduct points from my license? Dream on!"

"Impressive! There are many hidden talents among ordinary people." Zhou Yuan nodded admiringly and then reported the driver's face, which he had photographed, to Si Chen Palace.

"Reason for complaint: speeding, making a U-turn across double yellow lines, driving without a license, cutting in line, and running a red light."

"Since you said you wouldn't take the money, wouldn't it be wrong of me not to take it back?"

Thinking this, Zhou Yuan pressed the confirm button and waited a moment. His strength did not decrease, but the money in his wallet increased instead.

"To allow others to remain pure and beautiful... Praise Idrila." Zhou Yuan clasped his hands together.

After strolling around Changletian, Zhou Yuan casually found a small stall, bought some food, and then found a mahjong parlor to sit down.

If you want to get information, taverns, gambling dens, and other entertainment venues are the most convenient places.

As soon as he sat down at the table, he displayed his social skills by asking the food stall owner to serve each of his mahjong partners a serving of bird skewers.

After the group took the cards, Zhou Yuan asked while playing cards:

"Do all of you brothers have children?"

"He who eats another's food is bound to him," and even the most indifferent person would not ignore Zhou Yuan. An elderly mahjong player with white hair and beard spoke up: "Of course, last week my great-great ...

"What's wrong, young man? Is something on your mind?"

“Alas,” Zhou Yuan sighed, “I have a question for you all: what should we do if our child is somewhat mentally challenged?”

Should we use biological therapy or physical therapy?

"How old is the child this year?" another card player asked.

"I wouldn't call it stupidity... but I always feel like my thought process is different from normal people," Zhou Yuan corrected. "Today is... the sixth day."

"A six-day-old kid! What's the big deal about six days?" the card player laughed. "Who isn't stupid at six days? I'm wondering how old he is."

“Our clan is different… so I was wondering if there’s any kind of brain-boosting formula or something that could help improve her cognitive abilities?” Zhou Yuan said.

“Brother, just listen to me. Let her drink breast milk when she’s six days old. Weaning should be done at least after six months,” the elderly card player said. “This is based on my experience raising ten generations of children.”

Seeing Zhou Yuan's hesitant expression, the elderly card player paused and asked, "Could it be that the child's mother ran away?"

"I guess so." Zhou Yuan nodded.

“I see…that’s true, it’s not reassuring to drink someone else’s milk, and you can’t try it yourself…” The elderly mahjong player pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhou Yuan seriously and said:

"There is a Miss Bailu in the Dan Ding Division. Her medical skills are extraordinary. She should be able to meet your requirements, brother."

"Of course, if you trust me, young man, my family's brain-boosting milk powder formula was developed by my great-grandson. I'm going to go against his wishes and sell it to you now, how about that?"

"I'm not kidding, my great-grandson is still alive..."

As he spoke, the old man caught sight of someone and suddenly fell silent, no longer speaking.

Zhou Yuan looked over in confusion and discovered that the person who came was the young card player he had played cards with that morning.

If I remember correctly, he chewed on the Imperial Jade Tablet and lost a tooth, but now his tooth is perfectly intact again, so it seems he has recovered.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan became even more determined to obtain the blessing of abundance.

Zhou Yuan saw the young man, and the young man naturally saw him as well.

The young man's expression changed, and he was about to turn around when he suddenly noticed the elderly card player next to Zhou Yuan. His expression changed drastically, and he rushed over in a few steps.

"Ancestor! What are you still doing here!"

"Hey, dear great-grandson, what's wrong?" Caught red-handed by the young man, the elderly card player panicked.

"My goodness! Your mother is about to give birth, what are you doing playing cards here? Go back and check on her!"

"Isn't my mother dead?" The elderly card player was stunned. "You little brat, how dare you... Waaah!"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man covered his mouth.

"I'm sorry, my ancestor is old and has been possessed by evil spirits." The young man smiled apologetically at the crowd and dragged his elderly card-playing friend away.

"My goodness, how dare you play cards with him?!"

The young people in the corner began to educate their ancestors.

After witnessing this farce, Zhou Yuan lost interest in playing cards. Just as he was about to get up, he heard a familiar voice beside him.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Zhou Yuan?" Zhou Yuan looked over upon hearing the voice and saw Qing Que.

"Didn't you run out of money? Why are you still at the card parlor?" Zhou Yuan asked.

"Oh dear, I forgot! I saw that we were missing a few people, so I just sat down here, hehe." Qingque scratched his head.

"But then again, since we're already here, we can't just not fight, can we..." Her beautiful green eyes stared directly at Zhou Yuan, "How about you lend me some, brother?"

"No need...you can call for me." Zhou Yuan was only thinking about how to buy some brain-boosting medicine from Bai Lu, so he simply gave up his seat.

"We'll split the profits 50/50, and I'll cover the losses."

"Wow, thank you so much, my dear brother! I will do my best!" Qingque solemnly clasped his hands in thanks to Zhou Yuan, then plopped down at the mahjong table with an air of nonchalance.