North of Dawn City.
Long-Term Farm Trade Station.
Standing beside an "Electric Mule" truck loaded with goods, Si Si stroked her chin in thought for a long while before suddenly slamming her right fist into her palm.
"How about calling ourselves the Panda Caravan? We've got both bears and cats."
Sitting on the ground, Rou Rou shook his head like a rattle drum.
"NO NO, pandas are way too far off."
To Si Si's surprise, it wasn't just Rou Rou—even Wei Ba raised his hand in objection.
"One more vote against! Neither Wei Ba nor Si Si is in that name at all!"
Si Si said, "Uh, I think you can just add your own name. I don't really mind."
Wei Ba said solemnly, "How could that do! We have to come up with a name where everyone gets to appear!"
"Um..." Sesame Paste raised her hand and said quietly, "Let me say this first—I'm only doing odd jobs... It's fine if you don't consider me."
Though she was happy playing with everyone, compared to founding a mercenary guild, becoming interstellar pirates, conquering the universe, and all that, she still preferred a more laid-back playstyle.
For example, riding a motorcycle between survivor settlements to deliver goods sounded pretty nice.
She could see the different sights of this vast world, meet plenty of people she could never encounter in real life, and make money too.
It was just that vehicles in this game were too expensive, so she needed to save up a little.
"Three votes against one? I've lost," Si Si sighed. "By the way, can't we think of it while we travel?"
"It's about ceremony, ceremony! You woman, you have no sense of romance at all. If we don't settle on a name before we set off, how are