Star Rail, My Little Shop on the Train 64
Chapter 64, Xiangling: Save me! Save me!
January 21, 2025
Chapter 64, Xiangling: Save me! Save me!
Afterwards, after Ningguang and Keqing chatted with Hutao for a while, they got up and prepared to leave.
“Hutao, then see you tomorrow.”
Hutao stood up and bowed.
“Good, see you tomorrow.”
After Ningguang and Keqing left, Hutao looked at the sky; it was already noon.
So, Hutao asked the young ceremonial officer to send her and Zhongli’s lunch to Zhongli’s room, intending to watch a horror movie while eating.
She had an afternoon appointment with Xiangling and the others to go to Dihua Marsh to earn Primogems.
Ningguang returned to the Yujing Terrace and had just entered her office when she heard a familiar voice.
“What’s the rush in calling me back?”
Ningguang looked in the direction of the voice; the speaker was Liyue’s intelligence chief, Yelan.
“Of course, it’s an urgent matter, otherwise I wouldn’t have called you.”
Yelan leaned against a pillar, playing with a die, deep in thought.
“Let me see… Could it be that Executor who arrived in Liyue?”
Ningguang lit her pipe and said,
“No, tomorrow you’re going somewhere with me. I want you to come with me.”
Yelan’s interest was piqued.
“Oh? Where?”
Ningguang sat down at her desk, taking a light puff.
“You must have seen it today, right? About the Hutao’s flying treasure.”
Yelan smiled upon hearing it was Hutao. She was very familiar with Hutao; they often bumped into each other in the wild.
Yelan’s work mostly involved night-time operations, and Hutao’s work was also at night.
Therefore, they often met in the wilderness around Liyue Harbor.
Over time, the two became acquainted.
“You mean little Taozi (a diminutive of Hutao’s name)? I saw it. You wouldn’t be thinking of getting your hands on that treasure of hers, would you?”
Ningguang shook her head slightly.
“Of course not. I just visited Hutao, and she’s taking me to buy that kind of treasure tomorrow, and I want you to come with me.”
Yelan understood Ningguang’s intentions; it was simply to have her provide protection.
However, Yelan herself was genuinely interested in Hutao’s flying motorcycle.
“What time tomorrow?”
Ningguang flicked off the ash from her pipe.
“Tomorrow morning, meet at the entrance of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.”
Time passed quickly; in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.
Hutao rode her flying motorcycle to Wanmin Restaurant.
At this time, Xingqiu, Chongyun, and Xiangling were already prepared and ready to go, just waiting for Hutao.
With a shout of “Woohoo!”, Hutao landed her flying motorcycle in a stylish drift in front of the three.
Hutao waved her hand.
“Good afternoon, friends.”
Xingqiu and Chongyun stared dumbfounded at Hutao. What was this thing? It could actually fly!
Xingqiu closed the book in his hands.
“Hutao, what is this thing?”
Hutao patted the flying motorcycle beneath her.
“Hehe, this is a new treasure I just bought, called a flying motorcycle. How is it? Cool, right?”
Xingqiu nodded and gave a thumbs up.
“It’s pretty cool.”
Hutao glanced at the sky.
“Let’s go, let’s set off now. Let’s try to get back early today; I have something to do tomorrow.”
After saying this, Hutao patted her motorcycle.
“Come on, everyone get on, I’ll take you flying!”
Upon hearing this, the three of them got on Hutao’s flying motorcycle.
Hutao sat in the front, Xiangling behind her, and Xingqiu and Chongyun squeezed in the back.
Four people, it was very crowded, but this was all they had. Anyway, with the speed of the flying motorcycle, they could reach Dihua Marsh quickly; they could just persevere.
Hutao twisted the throttle, and the flying motorcycle shot straight into the sky.
Hutao found that she loved this method of takeoff; the thrill and excitement were maximized.
Hutao was having a blast, but Xiangling, Xingqiu, and Chongyun, who were experiencing their first motorcycle ride, were miserable, screaming their heads off.
“Hutao! Slow down!!!”
Seeing their state, Hutao twisted the throttle all the way.
“What? Faster? Alright!”
The flying motorcycle soared high into the sky and sped towards Dihua Marsh. Xiangling, Xingqiu, and Chongyun held on tightly, fearing they would fall.
Yelan, who had just come down from the Yujing Terrace, saw this scene and smiled faintly.
“Little Taozi’s treasure is indeed very powerful.”
On the outer pier of the Northland Bank, the Young Master also witnessed this scene.
“Interesting. I didn’t expect Liyue to have such treasures.”
The Young Master looked in the direction Hutao had gone and followed.
**(Note: The next section, “无一错一首一发一内一容一在一6一9一书一吧一看!”, appears to be a nonsensical string of characters possibly intended as a copyright notice or warning against unauthorized reproduction. It’s omitted from the translation as it adds no meaning to the story.)**
Inside the train, it was now evening, and everyone was gathered around the dining table eating.
Tonight’s meal was quite good; there was a large pot of Mala Xiangguo (spicy and fragrant stir-fry), with Ye Yun having prepared two large pots on the table for everyone to help themselves.
Xing slurped a mouthful of instant noodles, looking very satisfied.
“Ye Yun, let’s eat this Mala Xiangguo from now on? This stuff is delicious!”
Ye Yun rolled his eyes at Xing.
“Eating too much of this will cause heatiness. Just eat it occasionally.”
Xing patted his chest.
“It’s fine, my body is strong, I’m not afraid!”
Ye Yun felt speechless.
“Klee and the others can’t eat it.”
Xing was immediately speechless. It was true; Klee and the others were still young, and their stomachs were delicate.
At this time, Ye Yun suddenly remembered that they were going to the icefield tomorrow.
“By the way, have you decided where we’re going on the icefield tomorrow?”
Xing shook his head.
“I don’t know… Do you have any good suggestions?”
Ye Yun thought for a moment.
“Why don’t we go to that place above the mechanical settlement? Didn’t Svarog open a tunnel there before? We can just go through the teleportation gate; it’s only a short distance to the icefield.”
After thinking it over, everyone agreed with Ye Yun’s idea.
March 7th was already looking forward to playing in the icefield tomorrow.
“Tomorrow I want to play snowmobiles. I’ve wanted to play them for a long time. Let’s bring the snowmobiles tomorrow.”
Xing immediately clapped his hands in agreement; this was a good idea!
Ye Yun said,
“Then I’ll bring a few snowboards; we can go skiing.”
Ye Yun also looked at the three little ones sitting quietly beside him.
“And let’s bring some snow equipment, for Klee and the others to build snowmen with.”
Welt said,
“I won’t be going with you tomorrow. I want to go to the northern part of Belobog; there seems to be something very interesting there.”
Dan Heng said,
“I’ll go with Mr. Welt.”
Everyone discussed what they would play tomorrow while they ate.
At this time, Silver Wolf suddenly walked out of her compartment, picked up a bowl, filled it with Mala Xiangguo, and prepared to take it back to her room to eat.
Xing asked from the side,
“Silver Wolf, do you want to come and play tomorrow?”
Silver Wolf looked at Xing disdainfully.
“No, playing in the snow is so boring. I’d rather stay home and play games. You guys go.”
Silver Wolf filled her bowl full of Mala Xiangguo, returned to her compartment, and slammed the door shut.
The train crew had become accustomed to Silver Wolf’s presence.
Before they knew her, they thought Silver Wolf was some kind of vicious person.
Now that they knew her better, well, yes, just a gaming addict, but actually quite kind-hearted.
Like yesterday, March 7th’s phone had a little problem, and Silver Wolf fixed it in a minute.
(End of chapter)
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