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You can change clothes.
But rest...
It makes people feel scared.
"Come in." Cheng Che stood on the steps and said softly, "You'll get used to it."
After saying this, a look of reminiscence suddenly appeared in Cheng Che's eyes.
San Yueqi was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Something is...wrong!
"I've also come across a hotel called Goethe before." Cheng Che said calmly, recounting his trip to Teyvat. "There lived a beautiful woman and her group of followers."
"What happened next?" Sang Bo had a bad feeling and said hesitantly, "What happened next..."
"Later, she ripped out my best friend's heart." Cheng Che had no expression on his face, and his voice was silent. "I chased her across three countries and finally got beaten up."
Is that a boss fight?
It was obvious that he was getting beaten and then scraping the boss, and then stabbed him after the beating.
Everyone:...
For a moment, the scene fell into unspeakable silence and awkwardness.
"Then you..." San Yueqi hesitated for a moment, and found a word of comfort in his mind, "My condolences..."
"Yes, I'm sorry." Cheng Che pushed open the door of the hotel and said softly, "Love grows out of hatred, so I have to go find him once a week."
March 7:…
San Yue Qi looked at Cheng Che's back, thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at Dan Heng, "Is he crazy?"
What kind of person can become addicted to being beaten?
Do you get credits for getting spanked?
"He's gone crazy." Dan Heng snorted and walked into the restaurant.
Is it possible for someone who can destroy a train to be a normal person? !
Xing sighed imperceptibly, patted Sanyueqi's shoulder, and pushed Sanyueqi into the hotel. "Indeed, Cheng Che looked crazy when he was talking."
Of course, cursing while rummaging through a trash can is not normal behavior.
"Why are you following us?" Xing suddenly turned around and her eyes fell on Sangbo who was following her. "Don't you have a place to live in the lower district?"
Hearing this, Sambo blinked and said, "Yes."
"Why don't you go back and rest?" San Yue Qi came back to his senses, put his hands on his hips and frowned, "Do you still want to use our bed?"
Stinky man!
"I just feel that I need to reconnect with my friends who I hit it off with right away." Sambo had a smile on his face and shrugged his shoulders helplessly with his hands spread out.
Hearing this, a flash of realization flashed across San Yue Qi's eyes, "Oh, I see."
A famous scene of social death, right?
But unfortunately, based on her understanding of Cheng Che, she can't delete it in this lifetime.
San Yue Qi glanced at Sang Bo with a look of pity and shook his head, "Let's go, I think we need to have a small meeting!!!"
……
At night, the routine meeting of the pioneer team was held at the Goethe Hotel.
Participating in this meeting were a dark blue man and a cold-faced little green dragon.
"Ababa, a little pink ball." Cheng Che held a cup of steaming red date tea and said softly, "There is also a Galaxy Batman."
After the words fell, Sanyueqi showed a speechless expression on his face, and took over the conversation, "There is also a little crow with an empty head and a raised butt."
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded without any rebuttal, "You are right, but you can remove the words 'empty head'."
"Have you finished reading the information?" Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che and said in a deep voice, "Do you know a little about Star God and this universe?"
"If I had it, I might get a sharp arrow that would pierce my indestructible body." Cheng Che said calmly, with a gleam of determination in his eyes. "Let me make it clear first, I don't acknowledge the existence of abundance."
You can stab him too, but you can't just stab him.
Sambo, who had suddenly come in, opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "This kind of thing is destined... It's useless if you don't admit it."
"Then I will go and pay my respects to the Joy Star God." Cheng Che sighed softly, his eyes looking pious, "I think that for the sake of fun, the Joy Star God will not refuse to look at me."
Originally, Qiong Gui, the player with the surname Mi is definitely the best believer of the God of Joy Star.
Why bother looking for fun? Just capture time travelers as believers, there will be new fun every moment.
Hearing this, Sambo paused.
He thought about it and nodded, "That makes sense."
Indeed, the Star God of Joy wanted to have more fun, and He would even let Cheng Che curse several other Star Gods.
"Oleg seems sincere, but..." March Seven frowned, changed the topic of the meeting, and said softly: "According to Dan Heng's words, we must be on guard against others."
Dan Heng nodded, "Yeah."
The cold-faced Xiao Qinglong thought for a moment, and glanced at his teammates around him, "So let's take turns to keep watch tonight to prevent anything from happening."
"Stay up all night? Staying up all night is very harmful to your skin!" San Yue Qi widened his eyes, reached out to touch his face with a panicked look, "I haven't brought a facial mask yet!!!"
At this point, San Yue Qi's eyes fell on the men in front of him, "You three grown men, is it okay for you to take turns guarding us all night? We beautiful girls all need to get our beauty sleep at night!"
"Oh..." Sambo stepped back and waved his hands, "I'm just a kind and handsome friend who hit it off at first sight. I'm not your teammate."
Cheng Che nodded, took out a marker and added a horizontal line on Sangbo's arm, "This is interest."
It's over. You have to charge interest for lending money.
Sambo: ...
Sangbo glanced blankly at the word "正" and a horizontal line on his arm, his pupils trembling as he spoke, "Friend, even I, Sangbo, would not be so black-hearted."
Such high interest rates...
Not to mention the lower level areas, even Sambo couldn't imagine it!
"I don't have a heart." Cheng Che put away his pen, pulled over the backpack beside him and touched it.
There were five facial masks in a box. Cheng Che opened it and distributed it to several people. "I just happened to pick it up. Beauty treatment before bed."
"Ah..." San Yueqi touched his head in confusion and said hesitantly, "There is something like this in the trash can?"
"Ever since Cheng Che showed up, there's been all kinds of stuff in the trash can." Xing took the mask without being surprised, and looked at Cheng Che again, "Is there any poisonous milk effect again?"
On the side, Dan Heng frowned and looked at the facial mask on the table.
The cold-faced Xiao Qinglong would never use such a thing, he speaks with strength!
"Of course I, Sangbo, will not refuse this gift from my friend, but..." Sangbo blinked and pushed the mask in front of Cheng Che, "Can I get another gift? For example, a negative of the unbearable scene outside the snow curtain?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che glanced at the band-aids on the eyes of the two men in front of him and said softly, "Acne treatment."
Just two simple words, defeat everything.
As soon as the words fell, Dan Heng and Sang Bo put away their masks at the same time and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."
“Thank you!” San Yueqi grabbed the mask tightly and quickly pulled it over to Cheng Che. “Give me this too. After all, you don’t have acne…”
take it back!
Uncle Yang and Pam will love this gift!
She is the most caring on March 7th!
Chapter 61 Che! I hate you!
“Did you pick up the mask?”
San Yue Qi placed his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Cheng Che expectantly, "Like something else?"
"There's another box." Cheng Che took out another box of facial masks from his bag, took out a piece and handed it to San Yue Qi, "Here you go."
San Yue Qi blinked his eyes, "Cheng Che, you are such a good person!"
As she spoke, the pink-haired girl jumped up from her chair, holding up her face mask and laughing.
She took out her phone, took a photo and sent it to the train crew group, with an emoji of crazy laughter.
"correct!"
March 7th suddenly came to his senses, bent down, took off the shower cap filled with pink hair and threw it on the table.
The gray-haired girl next to him quickly took out a new shower cap and put it on.
"Thank you." Cheng Che nodded and stuffed the shower cap into a sealed bag. "This amount of hair..."
It's not just ordinary envy.
"When you make your own pillows, remember to give me one." Sanyueqi tilted his head, looking serious, "Maybe you can touch other people's heads, and I can make a small ball with everyone's hair and put it in my room."
"I'll try my best." Cheng Che nodded, took out a few disposable water cups and placed them on the table, then served each person a cup of his precious red date tea.
"friend……"
Sambo poked his head out of the bathroom with a head full of white bubbles, his face full of complaints, "Why can't your pen be washed off!"
Cheng Che raised his eyes, "Yes, it can't be washed off."
Quick drying and anti-friction.
Praise!
From this pen, we can see that Sambo’s foreign debt will definitely increase instead of decrease in the future.
"Ah..." Sambo sighed heavily, shrank back and closed the door.
There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom. Sanyueqi blinked and looked at the three single beds placed side by side in the room. "So why don't we live in a better room?"
Why live in a triple room?
and……