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If his memory was correct, Cheng Che was next to him, and he avoided him...
Sangbo turned his head blankly, and then a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.
The man with black curly hair blocked the shovel with his arm, and a furry flip-flop appeared in his other hand.
Forty-four yards, he Sambo remembered it clearly.
Because the other slipper was once sold to him at a high price.
"Snapped--"
With a slight sound, the flip-flop hit a homeless man's forehead.
Cheng Che didn't look back. He grabbed the shovel with his horizontal arm and pulled it forward, then suddenly pushed his elbow back.
The shovel used to dig the earth's marrow veins in the lower area fell to the ground, and a wanderer who was clamoring to beat up the counterfeit dealer fell to the ground, holding his stomach, his face full of pain.
Cheng Che glanced at the homeless man and put away his flip-flops, "Don't worry, I haven't worn them. I'll give you a favor."
San Yueqi stared blankly at Cheng Che calmly putting away his flip-flops, and asked blankly, "Can you screw in a screw with such skill?"
At the side, Dan Heng crossed his arms and looked at Cheng Che.
Cheng Che had used the strange long sword that he pulled out from his chest before, so his movements did not seem unfamiliar.
"Where are you screwing the screws?" San Yueqi shook his head, and after coming to his senses, he grabbed Cheng Che's arm, "Your skills..."
Cheng Che put away his flip-flops and touched the faint scar on his eyebrow with his fingertips. "Ever since I was nearly blinded by an elbow in the third grade, I've started practicing how to fight."
and……
You're such a bad-mouthed person. If you don't learn how to fight, you'll be easily beaten...
There was a flash of confusion in Sanyueqi's eyes, and then he nodded, "Then you are quite vindictive."
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, his eyes falling on Sang Bo, "If I hadn't reacted quickly, that shovel would have sent me back home. Do you have anything to explain?"
Sambo pursed his lips, with an expression of wanting to say something but stopping himself, "I'm used to it..."
Those who sell fake goods, those who watch for fun, and those who tell riddles.
These types of people must be more skilled at escaping, he Sambo...
But I'm just very skilled.
"I'll protect you from disaster, as a favor." Cheng Che took out a marker and added another stroke for Sang Bo with skillful movements. "You see, I always say that my mouth doesn't work for good, but it works for bad."
Look, this is the third correct number.
Sambo: ...
Sambo lowered his eyes and looked at his arms, wondering if he should change his dressing style to be a little more conservative.
"Our question now should be why this person attacked Sangbo." Dan Heng finally spoke, with his arms folded across his chest as he looked at the people in front of him who had diverted the topic to the corner of the universe.
Cheng Che is indeed calm and rational, but it is only for himself. Only by keeping calm can he observe better...
Thinking of this, Dan Heng frowned slightly.
"he!"
The homeless man who was limp on the ground finally raised his head and cast an accusing gaze at Sambo, "He sold me fake antiques! Pay me back!"
Sambo spread his hands and said with embarrassment: "Mr. Maleev... I never said it was the real thing!"
The first rule for unscrupulous businessmen is to never state an opinion as a definite fact.
Maleev: ...
“But every word you said was about the real thing!” Maleev’s face turned red as he continued to accuse, “I spent so much money! Now I’ve become a laughing stock in the lower class!”
Too much!
Sambo took a step back, his face showing an extremely innocent expression, "I'm just a reseller... You actually blame me for your mistake..."
"Sambo is really good at sweet talk..." Sanyueqi put his hands on his hips and looked at Sambo with wide eyes, "Let me see how Sambo argues!"
Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets, his eyes calm, "This is not a quibble."
"Eh?" San Yue Qi turned around and looked at Cheng Che in surprise, "Isn't this just a quibble?"
Sell fake goods to others and use words to make them believe that they are real, but there is no guarantee that they are real.
Such behavior……
"My skills are not good enough." Cheng Che glanced at the man slumped on the ground and turned away. "I will never admit that this is a sophistry."
San Yueqi was at a loss for a moment, then asked doubtfully, "He... Cheng Che... has he done this before?"
“Ah…” Sangbo sighed heavily and raised his arm towards Sanyueqi. “He is such a dishonest businessman. How could he not have done such a thing?!”
Meet your match!
Chapter 85: Is it really that great?
Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets, looked at the tall man in front of him, and looked at San Yueqi hesitantly, "Are you sure he is a child?"
As he spoke, Cheng Che's light amber eyes looked up and down at the man in front of him, with the four words "I don't believe it" in his eyes.
San Yue Qi put his hands on his hips and nodded very seriously, "I'm sure I also found him incredible when I first saw him, so..."
"So?" Cheng Che's voice was full of doubts, and his suspicious eyes were cast on San Yue Qi's face.
For some reason, he felt that San Yue Qi would be the only person who would come to ask after running around this area...
"I walked the entire place!" San Yue Qi's eyes widened and he said firmly, "I searched everywhere! I even searched the trash cans!"
Cheng Che: ...
As expected, this is something that some players can do on March 7th...
"That's not fun..."
The adult man next to him shook his body, his tone full of complaints, "Sister, if you tell him, I will be exposed!"
As soon as the words fell, Cheng Che shuddered and immediately took a step back.
On the side, San Yue Qi also shook his head and quietly approached Cheng Che, "Who are you thinking of?"
"Sangbo." Cheng Che had no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of speechlessness. "I'm now curious whether Sangbo observes these children every day."
Look at Sambo's complaining and coquettish manner, it would be strange if he wasn't imitating a child!
"It's very likely..." Sanyueqi blinked and said seriously, "I think Sangbo might even trick children into giving him candy!"
absolute!
"Brother or sister?"
The man took a step forward, and his body suddenly shrank into the appearance of a child. He looked up at the man and woman in front of him, "What's wrong with you? Are you scared by me?"
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on the child in front of him.
The child who looked like he was not even as tall as his waist could actually transform into an adult while playing hide-and-seek...
"No." Sanyueqi bent over and looked at the child in front of her with a smile, "Julian, sister won't be scared!"
As he spoke, San Yue Qi tugged at Cheng Che's clothes and said, "You're scared, aren't you?"
Cheng Che looked at Yulian and nodded expressionlessly, "Yes, I was scared."
Hearing this, Julian bit his finger and raised his head, looking at Cheng Che with suspicion in his eyes.
Is this what it looks like to be scared?!
"Can you teach me?"
Cheng Che squatted in front of Yulian, looking serious, "I really want to learn this skill."
Then you can cast the spell as you wish.
After cursing, change your face and continue cursing.
Hearing this, a trace of confusion flashed in Julian's eyes.
Wouldn't it be more appropriate to praise him at a time like this?
Julian was stunned for a moment, then turned his head sharply, "Boss! This big brother wants to learn my disguise skills!"
"Pap-ta-ta-ta-"
The sound of small boots stepping on the ground was heard, and a child wearing a tall hat ran over quickly, finally stopping in front of Cheng Che.
"Here comes Lord Dark Hook!" The child's light yellow hair was pressed under a big hat, and his long hair almost dragged at his feet.
She bit a lollipop and asked with wide eyes, "Who is it? Who wants to learn the disguise skills of Thousand Faces Julian?!"
Julian pointed at Cheng Che, "Boss! This is the big brother!"
Hearing this, Hook turned his head and looked at Cheng Che, a flash of realization flashed in his innocent eyes, "It's you, little crow with a perky butt!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at the child in front of him and sincerely suggested: "Child, don't say these two words, and don't be curious about my buttocks, okay?"
There was a hint of doubt on Hook's face, and he tilted his head, wanting to see how unique it had to be to use it as a nickname.
"Don't--"
Before Hook's head turned around, March Seven held his cheek.
"Don't look at it." San Yue Qi's eyes were full of seriousness, and his tone was cautious, "You can't look at it."
One look and you'll be blinded!
"Why?" Hook raised his head while biting his lollipop, his soft hair resting on his forehead. "Is it really curly?"
March 7:…
San Yueqi was stunned for a moment, and quickly organized words to fool the child in his mind.
After a while, San Yue Qi pursed his lips and said, "Looking at big brother's butt is a very impolite behavior, and..."
"And what?" Hook blinked, his cheeks squeezed by March Seven's hands, "So how upside down is it?"
March 7:…