System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 882 - 341: Xiaolv Can Only Eat Hard Dishes, Can’t Stomach Soft Ones
Although train development is important,
people need to rest sometimes; we are not made of iron, after all.
It’s just that...
he kept a low profile as much as possible, but every passerby still cast their eyes on him. He couldn’t help but pick up a mirror to look at his face. Could it be that his human-skin mask had fallen off?
"Why do you think everyone looks at me when they pass by?"
"I don’t know."
Ji Chuchu, holding Chen Mang’s left arm, also licking an ice cream, blinked and shook her head.
And Yan Yao, holding Chen Mang’s right arm and fanning a bit of cool air for the group, also shook her head with a smile, saying, "I’m not sure either, Master Mang."
A group of fairies behind them chirped like larks, chatting continuously, and occasionally one of them would use a fork to feed Master Mang a piece of fruit.
"Hmm."
After seriously pondering for a while, Chen Mang nodded in agreement, "It must be that my charisma is too outstanding to resist."
With that, he proceeded to walk down the street with the group of fairies surrounding him, unable to hold back his laughter.
He naturally knew what the situation was.
But...
it’s quite nice this way too, those envious, jealous, puzzled glances are quite interesting to see.
If at this moment
a rich second-generation heir could pop up for him to humiliate, it would be even more interesting.
It’s just...
too bad.
He wandered for a full three hours, but no wealthy heir jumped out to mock him; the script this time seemed wrong, not the right script.
Next time, I’ll change the script before coming out.
He didn’t plan any tourist projects or attractions, just wandered randomly, buying whatever he wanted when he saw it.
He came just to relax his mind.
He didn’t want it to be with any specific purpose, just aimless fun.
As night fell,
it was time for something else, so Chen Mang brought a group of people to the palace made for him by "Doba." It was his first time staying there since it was built, and it was already furnished.
Everything was brand new.
Moreover, it was clear that someone cleaned daily; not a speck of dust inside.
"Quite nice."
After taking his eyes off the impressively large bed in the master bedroom in front of him, Chen Mang looked at Doba and casually said, "How’s that Celestial Palace from the blueprint you showed me last time coming along?"
"Progress has been made, still need some time," Doba quickly reported the progress.
"..." 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
The smile on Chen Mang’s face slowly froze. He had only asked offhandedly, and Doba actually said there’s progress? Is the Celestial Palace on that blueprint so easy to build?
He originally thought it would be at least thousands of years before he could make it himself.
Now it seems it might not even take a hundred years, just a few decades might be enough?
Is the technology of the Goblin Civilization developing so fast?
He initially wanted to ask more, but since it was his resting time, he decided to save work discussions for after his break.
That night,
Chen Mang enjoyed himself multiple times to his heart’s content.
Life boils down to two words.
"..."
...
Of course,
even during his rest,
Chen Mang didn’t forget certain things. For instance, after a night of exertion, he returned to the Constant Star Train as today was the day he had agreed to meet and chat with his online friend, Little Fatty.
It’s just...
this time, he waited for a long time in the train compartment.
That Cyberminer also waited for a long time in his dreams.
But Little Fatty never came.
"Didn’t show up?"
By morning, with Little Fatty still not having appeared, Chen Mang looked at the control panel, a hint of worry creeping into his heart. Could something have happened on Little Fatty’s end?
But...
from what he gathered from Little Fatty’s words, his father seemed to be very influential and loved his child dearly. Surely, he would secretly provide protection if his child was mining in a perilous area?
Although Little Fatty believed his father was just a businessman,
people who are just in business usually don’t have the means to get core information known only within the civilization firsthand.
The Celestial Palace exploration information just got out,
and Little Fatty got the information soon after.
That takes quite some capability.
It has to be incredible.
These are not tactics that ordinary businessmen can possess.
It’s just...
though he was worried, given the great distance, he couldn’t really do much, perhaps it’s just... he overslept?
Little Fatty once confided in him, saying he went flaccid at the sight of women due to a psychological issue and therefore didn’t like women, only liking to take care of himself, stemming from a nervous first attempt that went limp, which the other party spread widely.
Since then, he began to fear real people.
He’s unwilling to try again.
He asked if there was any solution.
The solution he provided was to eat a few Red Heart Nuts. The other party didn’t know what Red Heart Nuts were; he really wanted to send some to him but, unfortunately, couldn’t and just said to buy some targeted medicine.
Perhaps...
he went out to buy medicine?
Chen Mang thought thoughtfully and didn’t dwell on it further, deciding to try contacting him again tomorrow, surely not assuming the "Nami Civilization" had run into trouble?
Given the ability of "Little Fatty’s" father, it would be difficult for Little Fatty to get into trouble.
If trouble truly arises,
it would more likely be an issue with the entire Nami Civilization.
