novelaction Chapter 194 Star Pressure Exploded
Chapter 194 Star Pressure Exploded
Suddenly, Xing felt that Joyboy Makabaka Eisenhower… I mean Roy Roy Buccibuga Badenhower didn't sound so funny. It turned out that having a wealthy relative was the best medical beauty for the Pipisi.
[Roy Roy: Please give me the most comfortable room. I can't wait to join the group... Ahem, I can't wait to see the rumored [Golden Moment].]
[Xing: Haode, your room number is... 114th floor, room 514, platinum room! Please take the elevator to the 114th floor, where a service staff will be in charge of receiving you.]
[Roy Roy: Thank you, thank you, it is a great hotel! It is really nice, staying at the Daydream Hotel, it is really nice. Ghana! ]
Mr. Makabaka is gone.
Xing wiped away the non-existent sweat.
It was a little thrilling, but it went smoothly. I didn't expect the first guest to be so special. The only risk now was that there was no room 114 on the 514th floor of the Daydream Hotel, but it didn't matter. Xing 100% trusted his colleagues' ability to solve problems, even if they had never met before.
——Excellent team spirit, boss!
[Ao Di: Ho ho ho! I didn't expect that I would end up watching a show involving my own family. ]
[Roy Roy: It seems that this trip to Pinocchio is not very lucky. Wait, did I almost say group...]
[March 7: It fits the character setting, good reviews.]
[Xing: I told you that my professional skills are top-notch, don’t you guys not believe me.]
[Funinna: The service attitude is not bad, but the service result is really terrible. ]
[Paimon: You can't really expect the poster girl to do anything practical, right?]
[Ling Ri: Our guests are like this. President Xing only needs to be a good-looking hostess. Our guests have to consider more and need to find a room by themselves. ]
【star:? ? ?】
[March 7: I am the poster girl of Bengtie! (annoyed)]
[Kiana: What happened to you, the poster girl? Can't the poster girl be the C? I didn't train as a poster girl in vain! ]
……
[Xing: So what should we do next? That’s right! Ahahahaha, Suleda, here I come! Drink, why not?]
The thick Suleda slurry flowed through Xing's throat, passed through the digestive tract and entered the stomach, then it began to burn the stomach wall. The intense sourness turned into a wave that surged up, causing Xing to dry heave.
[Xing: wc, he is so warm, this Suleda is poisonous. No matter what, I am already in a poetic mood.]
Xing was so intoxicated that his nerves broke through the *poetic peak*, and a string of embroidered words came out of his mouth one after another -
[Xing: Drinking and singing, how long is life! Like morning dew, the past days are full of suffering. I should be generous, and my worries are unforgettable. How can I relieve my worries? Only music can relieve them! ]
It doesn't seem to rhyme, but who cares? The excessive worship of technique is just the Confucianism of those worldly poets. A genius like Xing should never be bound by those rules and regulations.
But even the greatest poet has his limits, and perhaps Xing should take care of the protests from his internal organs and keep a safe distance from those glittering bottles of Sulta.
[Yiran: Boss Cao: Pay the copyright fee. ]
[Ling Ri: I can see that you haven’t drunk too much… But do star core spirits have internal organs? ]
[Xing: Trigger the keyword "limit". People do have limits, so...]
[March 7: Are you not a human being again? This joke has been played many times.]
[Star: Wrong! Star Core Sublimator! Destruction Rod, Protection Flame Gun, Super Train Capsule A! Harmony Hat, Joy Mask, Super Train Capsule β. Boom, boom. I have no limits! Super Train! Infinite forms! Cool, cool, eat, eat, eat...]
【March 7: Tang.】
[Lingri: Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat. The train king fights the little monsters. ]
[Walter (Bengtie): I think the design is pretty good. Increasing the number of transformation props can prolong the transformation animation time, thus leaving a deeper impression. You can even use the super long transformation animation time to delay the length of an episode. It's really great! Pushing glasses.jpg]
[Bronya (Honkai Impact 3): Mr. Walter is better at playing with abstraction. ]
……
But Xing didn't stop eating. Even though his internal organs were about to explode and he would be melted if he drank another bottle, who could blame him for it being because Suleda tasted so good?
[Xing: One more bottle, okay. Tons, tons, tons, tons...]
Oh, no!!! This is really stressful. I should have learned to listen to rational opinions a long time ago. I am already under a lot of pressure.
A ball of gas began to gather in Xing's lower abdomen, then turned into a surging heat wave, rising straight up.
It effortlessly broke through every barrier in the Star's human body structure, even slapped the Star Core and pried open the Star's mouth, which had zero self-control. In the end, it turned into a pool of rainbow-colored vomit, destroying the carefully arranged working environment.
The few customers around were all scared away by this horrifying scene. Perhaps this was also an alternative way to reduce the workload.
Xing blamed all this on Ji Zi and Walter Yang - as the patriarchs of the train crew, they did not teach you how important [self-control] is in the modern society full of temptations.
[Yiran: I have to laugh now, hahahaha! ]
【March 6: Uncle Yang and Sister Jizi: 】
[Xing: Who would have thought that the pressure of this soda is so great...]
[Kafka: Oh, it seems that the Star Train is not a good place to educate people. ]
[Ji Zi (Beng Tie): Isn't it because Xing has a mother who gave birth to him but didn't raise him, which led to his personality flaws? ]
[Ling Ri: I can even vomit after drinking soda, what a mess! I hope you are not hurt.jpg]
【Star: (???皿??)??3??】
……
This no longer gives Xing the option of having another drink.
The next, no, the next two guests who arrived were just old friends.
[Xing: That's... Potiou and Yinzhi? They're actually acting together. When did their relationship become so good?]
[Potiou: Uh...]
[Yinzhi: Hmm? What are you hesitating about? My friend?]
[Potiou: Hesitate? Haven't you noticed? This lobby manager looks too much like that gray-haired guy!]
[Yinzhi: Although I am not good at recognizing faces, I dare to make a bold judgment at this time... The person in front of you and me is the pioneer of the Star Train, my destined best friend - there is no possibility of confusion.]
[Potiou: Let me take a closer look... Holy crap, it's really you! Great hero of Pinocchio, why are you running here when you have nothing better to do?]
[Xing: No, this is the look in your eyes when you shoot? You can't recognize me even though I'm so distinctive?]
[Potiou: You know what I mean, baby, my eyes can see it clearly, but my brain can't figure it out! And I can only see a person's appearance, I can't tell if your chromosome 21 is trisomic! ]