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"Wow! This is good!" March 7th was immediately attracted. He walked around the tea machine and curiously tapped the smooth touch screen with his finger.

"What a great name, 'Star Brew', it's perfect for our train! We can use this to make drinks!"

She suddenly remembered something and clapped her hands. "Ah! That's right! Speaking of gifts suitable for trains..."

Sanyueqi also quickly took out a gift box that was beautifully packaged and looked warm.

She opened the box, and inside lay a soft comb with a strange shape, which looked like it was made from the tail of some creature, and next to it were several bottles of care liquid with a faint fragrance.

"Clang clang! The first thing I drew is the 'Warm Care' constant temperature fur care set!" She picked up the furry comb and showed it off like a treasure.

"This is no ordinary comb! It has built-in constant temperature heating and super gentle massage functions. It can help Pam perfectly manage her beautiful fur, keeping it fluffy and smooth, and it can also relieve fatigue! How about it? Isn't it a perfect match for our distinguished conductor?"

Seeing Danheng taking out the tea machine and Sanyueqi taking out the fluff care kit, both of them looked "well prepared", Xing suddenly felt "isolated".

She looked at Danheng, then at March Seventh, and finally her gaze fell on Pam behind the bar. Although she still had a stern face, her ears were obviously erect. She couldn't help but wail.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's wrong with you two? Why are you all giving Pam gifts all of a sudden? This makes me look special! It's like I'm the only one bullying the conductor every day!"

She tried hard to act aggrieved, but her eyes unconsciously drifted towards Pam, feeling a little guilty.

Sanyueqi put his hands on his hips and said confidently, "It can't be helped! The conductor works so hard and takes such good care of us, especially lending us such precious 'Energy'!"

"We have to express our gratitude and return the gift! It's called reciprocity!" She deliberately emphasized the three words "borrowing your energy" and then looked at Xing mischievously.

"By the way, Xing, you should tone it down a bit! You're always chasing after Pam. If you really piss off the conductor, he'll never lend you his luck to draw cards again. Just wait and see what you'll do!"

"Oh my god...you don't want to lend it to me anymore?" March 7's words were like a bolt of lightning that struck Xing.

She seems... really... a little too "lively" lately? Chasing Pam a little too often?

Captain Pam...should...probably...perhaps...is a magnanimous leader who doesn't bear grudges, right?

You don’t really write down these “interactions” in your little notebook, do you?

Xing subconsciously looked at Pam.

Pam was still standing behind the bar with her arms folded. Her big round eyes swept over the "Starry Sky Brew" that Dan Heng placed on the table, and then glanced at the furry "Warm Care" comb in March Seven's hand. Finally, her gaze fell on Xing, whose expression was a little stiff.

Pam's nose seemed to make a barely perceptible... snort?

Then, it turned around silently and began to wipe the already smooth bar table vigorously, as if it saw nothing and heard nothing.

Xing's heart skipped a beat.

Pam's barely perceptible snort and her deliberate avoidance of gaze were like a thorn in Xing's heart.

She began to feel uncertain – was the conductor really holding a grudge? No! She absolutely could not be excluded from the “Grateful Conductor Squad”!

The stars' ability to act has always been amazing.

She immediately straightened her back, put on her most sincere (she thought) smile, and announced loudly.

"Alright then! Let's go deliver them together! We're the Star Train pioneer team, so of course the gifts have to be neatly presented, and not a single one can be left out!"

Sanyueqi looked at her suspiciously: "Wait, Xing, you didn't draw the card this time, so where would you get a suitable gift for Pam? Don't just pick up something and try to fool the conductor!"

She remembered clearly that Xing was so poor this time that he hadn't even drawn a card yet.

Xing wiggled her fingers proudly, with a look that said, "You're so naive!" "March, you're so narrow-minded! Who says gifts have to be freshly drawn? I call this—reusing inventory! Preparing for a rainy day! Get it?"

She solemnly opened the group warehouse panel and pretended to search carefully. "Look, isn't the spare bamboo dragonfly I drew earlier still there? This is a good thing!"

"To Captain Pam. From now on, she can clean the roof of the train and wipe the large glass in the observation car. Isn't that easy? Come and go like the wind."

"I'm thinking of this for the train conductor's daily maintenance work. What a practical and thoughtful gift!"

Xing couldn't help but feel proud of his own "cleverness".

Behind the bar, Pam's motions of wiping the table seemed to pause for an imperceptible half-second.

San Yueqi then remembered that Xing had indeed bought a bamboo dragonfly first (for the competition), and later drew another one (this one is now a spare).

Although I feel that this guy's motives are not pure, the gift itself is quite practical.

She curled her lips: "Okay, okay, you have stock."

So, the three of them packed up their gifts - Danheng held the high-tech "Starry Sky Brewing" tea maker, Sanyueqi held the cozy "Warm Care" care set, and Xing carefully held her spare bamboo helicopter, and walked together to Pam who was still "carefully" wiping the table behind the bar.

Chapter 118 A Gift for Pam

"Conductor!" the three shouted in unison.

Pam stopped, turned around, looked at the things in the hands of the three people, especially the familiar bamboo dragonfly in Xing's hand, and her ears moved slightly.

"Captain Pam, this is a little gift from us." Dan Heng spoke first and placed the "Starry Sky Brew" on the bar.

"This thing is called 'Starry Sky Brew', and it can replicate most of the drinks in the known universe. I hope it will add convenience to the train's passenger service." Dan Heng is always as calm and reliable as ever.

"Pam...thank you, passenger Danheng." Pam looked at the beautiful machine, a hint of curiosity and joy flashing in her big eyes.

"And mine! Look, conductor!" March 7 immediately held up the gift box like a treasure.

"Warm Care Constant Temperature Fluff Care Set! Designed for taking care of your beautiful fur! It has a built-in massage function, so comfortable!"

"I'll help you comb your hair from now on, and I guarantee you'll be beautiful and comfortable every day!" Her enthusiasm was almost overflowing.

"Ah... this... Pam also thanks the March 7th passengers... it's such a waste, Pam..." Pam looked at the furry comb, seemed a little embarrassed, but her eyes obviously brightened up.

Finally it was Xing's turn. She quickly handed over the bamboo helicopter with a smile on her face.

"Hey, Captain Pam, this is mine! A spare bamboo helicopter! I'm giving it to you! From now on, when you need to clean high places or inspect the roof, you can just swish up there. It saves time and effort!"

"How is it? Isn't it practical? I've been working so hard for you!" She was trying hard to please Pam, fearing that Pam would no longer lend her money.

Pam took the small bamboo dragonfly, examined it carefully, then looked up at Xing's overly bright smile. She was silent for two seconds. She put her hand to her mouth and coughed softly. "Ahem... Xing, I'm so happy that you thought of giving me a gift."

It paused, and looked directly at Xing with its big round eyes, and said with a hint of seriousness, "But... if you could be a little... um... more respectful to Pam, Pam might be happier."

The implication is: I accepted the gift, but I haven’t forgotten your criminal record!

Xing's smile froze on her face in an instant.

"Yes, yes, yes! The conductor is right!" March 7 immediately joined in, pointing at Xing righteously.

"You better be more careful! Don't always make our dear conductor angry!" She looked as if she was not among the people who had held up the camera to take pictures of Pam's "dark history".

Xing: “…” She felt like she was being stabbed by her good teammate.

In order to ease the atmosphere (mainly to try out the new gift), March 7 immediately picked up the comb in the care set and looked at Pam eagerly.

"Conductor, conductor! Don't pay attention to her, try this comb first! The effect is really great! Let me help you comb your hair, okay?" She launched a coquettish offensive.

Pam looked at March Seven's expectant eyes, touched her own soft fur, and finally couldn't refuse this kindness.

"Okay...okay, just this time, pa." It muttered softly and turned around obediently.

"Hey, leave it to me!" March 7 immediately became energetic and carefully used the constant temperature comb to gently comb Pam's fluffy fur.

The comb teeth bring a warm feeling as they pass through, and with just the right massage vibration, a comfortable feeling instantly spreads throughout the body.

Pam's body was tense at first, but soon her tense muscles relaxed. She squinted her eyes slightly in comfort, and even made an extremely subtle, kitten-like purring sound in her throat uncontrollably.

This sound is so rare! So cute!

Xing stood aside, his eyes widening instantly! Opportunity! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Oh my god! When have I ever seen Pam so defenseless, soft and adorable? Wouldn't it be a waste if I didn't record it?"

"How will I tease you later... no, how will I remind myself to cherish this beautiful moment?" Xing's troublemaking radar went off like crazy, and he immediately did it!

She immediately took out her cell phone at lightning speed and pretended to lower her head to browse the gossip news about Star Entertainment with extremely natural movements.

In fact, the camera had already quietly pointed at Pam who was enjoying the "emperor-level" grooming service.

On the screen, Pam squinted her eyes and snored comfortably, and the "top secret image" of her fur being combed fluffy and smooth was perfectly recorded.

Fortunately, the whole process was very short.

Just when Xing had just pressed the stop recording button and had not had time to appreciate the "trophies".

Pam, who was immersed in comfort, seemed to have sensed a certain "sense of crisis", and the subtle snoring stopped abruptly.

I saw his ears twitch suddenly, his eyes opened instantly, and he looked around vigilantly.

After finding that there was nothing unusual, Pam immediately turned around, her little face seemed a little hot, "But...it's okay, Pam! Thank you, March 7th passengers!"

It quickly took the comb back from March Seventh, and held it in its arms together with the tea dispenser given by Dan Heng. After thanking the three people again, it ran back to its small lounge with almost a "dengdengdeng" sound of its short legs, leaving only a slightly hasty back.

"Huh..." Xing breathed a sigh of relief, his heart pounding. That was a close call! He was almost discovered! Luckily, he was quick!

She quickly hid her phone, her heart beaming with joy: This is definitely precious material worthy of being included in the "Starry Sky Train Dark History Collection"!

Dan Heng stood quietly by and watched the whole process.

When he saw Xing secretly taking out his cell phone to record the video, he frowned slightly.

At this moment, he glanced at Xing's expression that was both relieved and a little proud, as well as the eyes that clearly hid "evil intentions", and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

"This guy... must have recorded something he shouldn't have." Dan Heng shook his head helplessly.

He could almost foresee that this "black material" would become the fuse that ignited a new round of "war" on trains at some point in the future.

But for now, instead of worrying about the troubles that Xing might cause in the future, it is better to go back to the data room and study the "Red Beard Dragon Ball" that contains the secret of the dragon clan from another world.

"I wonder what the differences and similarities are between the power of the dragons in that world and that of the Vajra Dragon Lord?" The scholar's thirst for knowledge temporarily overwhelmed his worries about the daily farce on the train.

In the huge observation carriage, only Xing and Sanyueqi were left.

After going through a series of events such as gift-giving, hair-combing, and secret recording, both of them were a little mentally exhausted (mainly because Xing felt guilty), and simply collapsed on the comfortable sofa.

"Hehehe..." March 7th took out his cell phone first, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.

"No, no, I have to share this with everyone in the group! I'm the second lucky guy after Paimon to draw a purple weapon! And it's an extremely powerful Zanpakutō!"

Chapter 119 The Return of the Black Swan

Sanyueqi's fingers flew as he began to passionately describe the beauty and strength of Sode no Shirayuki in the chat group. He also attached a photo of Sode no Shirayuki, and his words were full of pride.

The news instantly ignited the group chat.

[Zero·Ling]: "Wow! Purple weapon! Sanyueqi, you're so lucky! I'm so jealous!"

[Genshin Impact·Paimon]: "Purple weapon! Sounds awesome! But... Paimon is the first person to draw a purple one!"

[Bengtie·Xing]: "Didn't you see Sanyue's silly grin when he got the knife? He was almost drooling!"

Xing Ye is determined not to miss any opportunity to complain about March.

[Genshin Impact·Zhongli]: "@[Bengtie·March 7th] Congratulations on obtaining a sharp weapon. However, weapons are still dangerous weapons, so you should use the group training room to familiarize yourself with them as soon as possible. If you use them in combat without being familiar with them, you may hurt yourself and others, and suffer the consequences."

Zhongli's calm and experienced words calmed down March Seven's heated mind a little.

[Bengtie·March 7]: "Got it, Mr. Zhongli! Thanks for the reminder! I'll go to the training room and cultivate my relationship with Sode no Shirayuki! I promise to tame it completely!"

Xing, who was lying next to her, watched the conversation between March Seven and Zhongli in the group, and caught a glimpse of March Seven's real plan to go to the training room. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a subtle smile with a hint of "the plan is on track".

'Hehe...' Xing secretly laughed in his heart, 'Although the method is a little different, after all the twists and turns, Sanyue still went to the training room to spend money! My original strategic goal, Xing, was finally achieved in another form!'

Indeed, the wisdom of pioneers is infinite! (Self-indulgent)

The chat group was discussing the new weapon "Sleeves of Snow" on March 7th, and the observation car was also filled with the mixed fruit aroma wafting from the new tea machine "Starry Sky Brewing".

Train conductor Pam was enthusiastically trying to replicate various drinks with it, distributing cups of attractively colored and fragrant juice to everyone in the carriage.

Xinghe Sanyueqi collapsed on the sofa, scrolling through the group chat and enjoying this rare leisure time.

At this moment, the door of the observation car slid open silently, and an elegant figure walked in. It was the Memoirist who had left the train for some time - the Black Swan.

Her face was a little dusty from a long journey, but her eyes that saw through everything remained calm.

"Welcome back, Miss Black Swan." Ji Zi put down her coffee cup and greeted gently.

"Yeah, I'm back." Black Swan nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping over the newly renovated bar and the drink in Pam's hand.

"It seems a lot of interesting things happened on the train while I was away?"

Pam also used her short hands to skillfully tap a few times on the operation panel of "Starry Sky Brewing".

The machine made a slight humming sound, and soon, a drink with a strange star-like color and dotted with mint leaves was pushed out.