Chapter 179 The Adorable Little Eve
Chapter 179 The Adorable Little Eve
"The leap is about to begin!"
"Please hold on tight, passengers."
"Little March, do you still want to take on the challenge?" Walteryan looked helplessly at March 7, who was striking a bizarre pose in the middle of the train.
"Of course, Uncle Yang, we can't miss any challenge opportunity!" March 7th stood in the middle of the carriage, maintaining a one-legged stance.
"Sigh..." Walter Young sighed helplessly.
"By the way, who will record the dashcam this time?" Xing sat on the sofa, holding Eve in her slime form in her arms.
After all, every time there's a jump, falling flat on one's face on March 7th is a must-do event, and it has to be recorded.
“This… is a problem. Miss Eve has gotten off the bus for now.” Walter Young rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought.
"Hey, what are you doing?" March 7th suddenly had a bad feeling.
At that moment, the slime Eve in Xing's arms jumped out.
She jumped onto the table, picked up a pen from the leaf on her head, opened the dashcam, and then, in a very humane way, gave a thumbs-up with the leaf.
"Great idea!" Hoshino gave a thumbs up.
Walter Young covered his face in exasperation.
Slime Eve focused her attention on March 7th and then began to write furiously.
At that moment, Himeko walked over.
"Everyone get ready, we're about to perform a jump."
“Okay, okay, Himeko!” March Seven replied while trying to maintain her balance.
"Little March, what are you doing?" Himeko looked at March 7 with a puzzled expression.
"I was just thinking of trying it out again," March 7th chuckled.
"I see. Well then, I wish you success, Little March," Himeko said gently.
Then, she turned her gaze to the slime Eve on the table.
Slime Eve seems to be writing something.
"Eh? Miss Eve, no, she should be called Little Eve now." Himeko covered her mouth and smiled slightly.
Is Little Eve still in charge of the train?
Himeko approached and discovered that the slime had already finished writing.
She picked up the notebook on the table, browsed through it, and then read aloud its contents.
"Amber 2160, June 30th, March 6th, the 5th time challenging himself during the train's jump, and the 5th time falling face-first into the mud..."
"Eve!!!" March 7th shouted angrily from afar.
"This is quite neatly arranged. There's a record of a fall every three months during each jump."
After reading it aloud, Himeko couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Himeko...!" came the mournful voice of March 7th.
At that moment, Pam's voice came through the radio.
"Leap Countdown—"
"Oh no, the jump is about to begin, I'd better get ready quickly."
Himeko deliberately ignored what March 7 had said and found a seat on her own.
Slime Eve put down her pen, used two blades of grass on her head to hug the notebook, and then jumped onto the sofa.
Just as Slime Eve was about to return to Hoshi's embrace, Himeko intercepted her.
"Come here, little Eve, let your big sister give you a hug." Himeko said as she placed the slime Eve on her lap.
"So soft, and it's cool and refreshing." Himeko pinched the slime's round body, revealing a very enjoyable expression.
Gradually, Himeko became quite fond of it.
I've never seen Miss Eve like this before. Even though it's just a clone, she's so adorable.
Slime Eve, unwilling to suffer such a cruel fate, desperately tried to break free, but at that moment Himeko pressed her ample bosom against her.
"Alright, the train is about to jump, so sit tight and behave, okay?" Himeko said to Slime Eve in a coaxing tone.
There's no way around it, Eve in her slime form is just too cute, completely different from her usual mature and elegant self.
The struggling slime Eve was suddenly restrained, and even the grass on her head was flattened.
"Hmph!" March 7th snorted coldly upon seeing this. "I'll do it myself!"
"Challenging the impossible is just a matter of a single thought!"
"Um, Little March, how about we..."
Walter Young tried to offer some words of advice, but Pam's voice drowned him out.
"Five, four, three, two, one!"
As Pam's voice faded, the train accelerated suddenly, bursting into extremely strong vibrations, and the surrounding starlight began to recede rapidly.
Just then, a familiar "Ah!" rang out in the carriage on March 7th.
Walter Young sighed helplessly.
You don't even need to look; you can tell it's March just by listening to the sound.
This time, I couldn't even last a minute.
After a long time, the train gradually stopped vibrating and stabilized.
The scenery around the train changed from an endless starry sky to a giant stargate.
"AUV! My butt!"
In the middle of the train, March 7th was covering his backside, sobbing and crying.
Unexpectedly, his performance was so poor this time that he fell down right after starting the car.
As expected, Sambo is unreliable. His "top ten most balanced moves" nonsense is all a lie!
"Are you alright, Little March?" Walter Young stepped forward and helped March 7 up.
"Hehe, it's nothing, Uncle Yang, it's just that my butt hurts a little." March 7th covered his butt and stood up embarrassedly.
Himeko, who was standing nearby, also came over, holding Eve in her arms.
“It seems our little Eve has precognitive abilities.” Himeko fiddled with the leaves of the slime Eve.
"Himeko! You've got a new problem! You don't love us anymore!" March 7th said angrily, puffing out her cheeks.
"Oh dear, no, no, how could you say that, little Sanyue?" Himeko immediately said.
"I don't care, that's it!" March 7th pouted.
"After all, little Eve is just too cute," Himeko said shyly.
"Then, between me and her, who is cuter?" March 7th puffed out her cheeks and leaned closer.
"This..." Himeko hesitated as she looked at Slime Eve and the hardworking Mitsuki.
"Himeko!!" March 7th called out in a spoiled tone.
"Okay, okay, you're cuter." Himeko couldn't resist March Seven's coquettish advances any longer.
"Yay!!" March 7th jumped up with joy.
At that moment, Xing came to the car window.
The moment she looked out the window, she was immediately stunned.
"Is this the Immortal Ship? It looks even bigger than the Yalilo 6!"
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