Eating melons is human nature.
Himeko was no exception.
...
"Thank you, Alan, for arranging for people to help move supplies on the train even though you're injured."
After a while, Zhou Xiao arrived at the platform with Alan's help.
Behind them were some of Alan's men driving forklift-like transport vehicles to deliver the necessary supplies to the train.
"It's alright, it was all Miss's arrangement," Alan said calmly.
It's a bit of a pity that we couldn't recruit Zhou Xiao as our defense advisor, but the strategy of befriending Zhou Xiao and Che Lu is definitely the right one.
"Then...please thank Station Master Estella for me."
Zhou Xiao really didn't expect that Station Master Estella would be so generous, actually waiving the cost of the supplies the train purchased at the space station this time.
Sure enough, rich women are the real deal.
"Don't be shy, the Star Train and the space station are family. Come to the space station often in the future."
"no problem..."
...
Zhou Xiao returned to the train after being seen off by Alan.
Inside the sightseeing car, Himeko was sitting on the sofa, quietly savoring the aroma of her coffee. When she saw him walk in, her beautiful eyes naturally turned to look at him.
"You're back?"
"You're back, Himeko-nee." Zhou Xiao glanced into the sightseeing car, where besides Himeko, there were also Welt and Pam.
"Zhou Xiaopa, you're finally back! I thought you'd really been poached, Pa." Little Pam skipped over, expressing her reluctance to part with Zhou Xiaopa.
"How could that be?"
Zhou Xiao took the opportunity to ruffle Pam's slightly fluffy head a few times. This impolite gesture immediately made Pam retreat. He straightened the train conductor's hat, cleared his throat, and pretended to be very serious.
"Ahem, since you haven't left, you have to follow the rules on the train. You're not allowed to touch the train conductor's head."
"Okay, I got it, Train Conductor Pam."
Zhou Xiao chatted briefly with Ji Zi and Walter, and after learning that everyone had already eaten dinner and praised his honey-glazed carrot and pork stir-fry, he returned to his room.
From what I could see, his room on the train looked very simple. There were a lot of dumbbells and other equipment in one corner, and several weapons were hanging on the opposite wall.
The interior appears messy, yet it gives a visual effect of order within the chaos.
Zhou Xiao didn't rest immediately after returning to his room. Following his daily routine, he first wrote a diary entry, recording the miscellaneous events of the day.
[A Serious Diary of a Not-So-Serious Person]
This is the title of the diary.
He had kept a diary since his previous life, and naturally he would record some here after transmigrating. After writing several hundred words, he put the diary in the drawer under the table.
As for the question of whether his diary would be discovered and read, he didn't care too much. After all, once his parents read his diary when he was a child, he never wrote his innermost thoughts in a diary again.
Who writes their innermost thoughts in a diary?
What you write down, can you still call it what's on your mind?
Zhou Xiao stated that his diary entries contained content that he was comfortable letting others see.
[You have completed your daily journaling habit and earned three self-discipline points.]
Hearing the system's notification, Zhou Xiao stretched, checked the time, and realized it was almost bedtime, so he went to wash up and prepare for sleep.
As soon as he came out of his room, he heard some noise coming from the train's kitchen. The noise wasn't loud, but because his room was very close to the kitchen, he was still able to catch it.
...
"I'm so hungry..."
"I should have known better than to be so stubborn."
"Did they really not leave us any food...?"
"I feel cold and shivering."
Inside the train's kitchen, a pink-haired figure was tiptoeing around, carefully searching for food. When she found that all she could find were raw materials and semi-finished products, she sighed silently, lamenting how difficult life was.
throat--
As soon as the train's kitchen door was pushed open, March 7th immediately crouched down, hiding under the kitchen counter and holding his breath nervously.
This feels like something a thief would do...
March 7th stated that it was absolutely not what she wanted; it was just too embarrassing...
While waiting for Zhou Xiao, Ji Zi teased her a lot, which made her a little embarrassed. Back on the train, she went straight to her room and was too shy to come out. Even when Ji Zi and the others knocked on her door to call her while they were eating, she didn't go...
I wasn't really hungry at first, but... at this time, I started to feel hungry.
I swear... I'll never be stubborn again. On March 7th, I was on the verge of tears, and could only hope that the person who pushed open the train's kitchen door would leave quickly.
...
Zhou Xiao pushed open the door to the train's kitchen and turned on the kitchen light, instantly brightening the kitchen.
The moment the lights came on, March 7th's heart, which had been pounding, jumped into her throat.
"strangeness..."
Zhou Xiao walked in and looked around the dining area but saw no one.
They've hidden themselves...
Zhou Xiao knew very well that there were very few places to hide in the train's kitchen. There were none in the dining area, so the only place was under his open kitchen.
He didn't want to alert the enemy. To create the illusion that he had already left, he first turned off the lights and then deliberately made the sound of the kitchen door closing.
...
They've left?
March 7th breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she emerged from the gap, she saw a figure staring straight at her.
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