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Hearing this, a look of confusion flashed across March Seven's eyes.
She looked carefully at Cheng Che's clothes, then glanced at Dan Heng, and finally looked at Xing.
The two girls looked at each other and nodded, "Okay."
Cheng Che glanced at the two of them and walked towards the hotel, whispering coming from behind him.
"Cheng Che...is not feeling well?" San Yue Qi's voice was filled with doubt. "He...is afraid of the cold and the heat, so he brings a thermos cup with him."
Xing was silent for a moment, "Maybe it's because of my age. After all, I'm a man..."
"What's wrong with the man?" San Yue Qi was a little confused and said hesitantly: "He is weak..."
Cheng Che turned around silently and looked at the two girls in front of him with narrowed eyes.
Can this be tolerated?
"Perhaps it just didn't help to open up the future." Dan Heng said softly, standing at the entrance of the hotel with his arms folded across his chest. "Wash and rest for an hour, then gather in the lobby and go out for a tour."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi blinked his eyes and said, "Okay, but why can't Cheng Che feel the effect of opening up his destiny?"
Very strange.
Hearing this, Dan Heng's eyes also flashed with a hint of doubt, and he looked at Cheng Che.
Cheng Che thought about it, "Maybe no Star God is bothered to even look at me?"
There is no other reason.
Let's talk about his wet nurse, she's poisonous.
You could say he's a fun person, but he can also be a milkman. He doesn't enjoy watching fun to the point of enjoying himself.
Well, the main feature is a hodgepodge.
"That makes sense." Xing patted Cheng Che's shoulder comfortingly, labeled Cheng Che as weak in his mind, turned around and entered the hotel with San Yueqi.
Cheng Che pursed his lips and followed, "Alright... okay..."
What good is this? The star gods here are discriminating!
But he is definitely not in vain!
"Wow!" March exclaimed, looking around in the hotel lobby, "What a bright lobby! There will definitely be soft mattresses and fluffy pillows tonight!"
The girl's eyes were full of surprise, and she was obviously very satisfied with this treatment.
"We're going to have a pillow fight tonight!" Sanyueqi looked at his companions excitedly, "I think the pillows here must be made of goose feathers!"
Xing tilted her head, "Pillow fight?"
"March..." Dan Heng glanced at March and scanned the surroundings.
On the desk at the front desk of the ice coffin were pens and ink for signing bills, two small notebooks, and a vase with white flowers and red roses.
Cheng Che stood in front of the table, writing and drawing on the notebook with a pen, "Your name is Goethe?"
The hotel manager was slightly startled, then nodded, "Yes, Goethe is my last name, and this hotel is also called Goethe Hotel."
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded, "Any good food you can recommend nearby? Is it far from the famous attractions in Beloberg?"
"It's not far. If you don't drive, you can just walk along the tram tracks, or you can take the tram." Old Goethe's hair is gray, and his voice is old but kind. "As for food, the afternoon tea at the Goethe Hotel is very famous."
"Thank you." Cheng Che nodded and took out a few cards from the table.
Tsk, Goethe, sounds familiar.
This industry is really big. He drove all the way from Teyvat to here. He is indeed a damn capitalist.
He turned around and distributed the cards to everyone, and said softly, "We have half an hour to wash and rest, and then we will have afternoon tea at the hotel in half an hour, and then take the tram to go out and play."
Cheng Che raised the paper in his hand and said, "There's still time. As for the pillow fight, we can come back tonight and play it."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi tilted his head in confusion, "You...is this a travel guide?"
"No." Cheng Che shook his head and said calmly, "I just feel that if I don't play in the afternoon, I may not have a chance to play tomorrow."
Oh, the protagonist’s journey is never peaceful.
Following the protagonist, do you still want to stop and take a vacation?
What a joke.
Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che and took the room card from him, "See you in half an hour."
As he spoke, Dan Heng walked around a few people and headed towards the corridor.
San Yue Qi shrugged and said helplessly, "It's good that someone has made a travel guide... But what do you want to have for afternoon tea later?"
Looking at Sanyue's jumping back, Xing frowned slightly and turned to look at Cheng Che, "Do you also feel that something is wrong?"
"No, these two words are written on the forehead of this planet. I'm not blind." Cheng Che walked along the corridor and glanced at the room number. "Let's talk later."
As he spoke, Cheng Che pushed open the door of the next room, walked in and closed the door.
star:……
How on earth could Cheng Che and Dan Heng resist answering these questions? !
and……
They are here to explore, aren't they?
Why do you make travel guides?!
The room was simple, seemingly no different from the hotel I had seen before traveling through time, and there was a floor-to-ceiling window with a nice view.
Cheng Che changed into some lighter clothes, then took out the sheets and pillowcases from his bag and put them on.
"you……"
The girl's voice came from behind. Sanyueqi and Xing put their heads together and looked at Cheng Che in confusion.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Che's eyelids jumped. He actually saw Dan Heng with his hands on his chest outside the crack of the door?
He glanced at the time, "I...? Not late, am I?"
"I'm not late..." Sanyueqi blinked and pointed at the bed sheet in Cheng Che's hand, "You said you don't have mysophobia?"
Cheng Che: ...
"It would be a shame if I didn't change it after I brought it..." Cheng Che found an excuse and looked at San Yue Qi again, "What are you doing here?"
Is there something important you want to talk about? Can't we talk about it over afternoon tea?
Or……
Throwing a not-so-healthy party?
"We..." Sanyueqi smiled slightly, pushed open the door and raised the pillow hidden behind him, "Of course we're going to have a pillow fight!"
Cheng Che: ...
Fine.
Cheng Che took a step back and whispered, "The pillow will break, and goose feathers inhaled into the respiratory tract will cause suffocation."
The two girls who were ready to beat Cheng Che up were stunned and turned their heads silently.
San Yue Qi turned to look at Dan Heng, "Is what he said true?"
Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng glanced at the pillow in his hand, turned around and walked back.
In order to avoid the crow's mouth coming true, this pillow fight can no longer be played.
Chapter 28 There's no turning back.
“It’s really beautiful.”
"Yeah, it's shiny."
"So tempting."
"plus one."
Cheng Che and Xing stood in front of a trash can, with a hint of obsession in their eyes.
Not far away, Dan Heng and San Yue Qi watched silently, their eyes full of confusion.
"Flip?" Cheng Che seemed a little unsure and took out a pair of gloves from his pocket.
Xing glanced at Cheng Che and held out his hand, "I have one myself."
"go!"
As they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of the trash can and bent down to look inside.
Sanyueqi sighed helplessly, "Well, the attraction of the trash can to both of them is too strong... I... I can understand it."
How could anyone love rummaging through trash cans?
She even thought that the two men could crush the drink cans, collect them and sell them.
"Once you embark on this path, there's no turning back." Dan Heng crossed his arms, his eyes calm.
Hearing this, San Yue Qi turned around and said, "Dan Heng, they are just rummaging through a trash can. You made it sound like they are going to join the Star Core Hunters."
"Oh." Dan Heng responded, looking at the backs of the two people rummaging, "The Star Core Hunter may not need two little garbage collection helpers."
March 7:…
“In the future, when you say something like this…” San Yue Qi lowered his voice and said stealthily, “Speak softly, and you will be blessed.”
Dan Heng was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Got it. Cheng Che will send his blessings.
"Why didn't I find my glasses?" Cheng Che stuffed the gift box of flip-flops he found in the trash can into his backpack and asked in confusion, "That shouldn't be the case..."
The heroically martyred system left behind a variety of things, ranging from the serious to the indecent, but now it seems...
They all seem to be daily necessities, and almost nothing can improve the survival rate.
but……