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Why is this child always obsessed with one problem?
It's not easy to fool at all!
"Children shouldn't watch these..." Sanyueqi pursed his lips and said seriously: "And the big brother's butt is not raised, it's just a little hard."
Hearing this, Hook nodded blankly, completely losing interest in the butt.
She took a step back and broke free from March Seven's hand, looking at Cheng Che in confusion, "Don't rub Lord Dark Hook's face! And if you want to learn camouflage, you have to join the Mole Gang!"
San Yue Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Cheng Che, "Why do you want to learn camouflage? In fact, there should be relevant information in the think tank."
Everything has Danheng!
They had encountered people who had mastered the art of disguise as if it were magic before, and Dan Heng would take note of it.
"I'm quite curious." Cheng Che responded and said seriously, "What are the requirements for joining the Mole Gang?"
Hearing this, Hook put his hands on his hips, a thoughtful look on his face.
"Take your time to think about it..." San Yue Qi blinked, grabbed Cheng Che's hand and placed it on Hook's head, "But the last time I played with you, I joined the Mole Gang!"
Cheng Che glanced at San Yueqi and indeed noticed the expectation in the other's eyes.
With smooth and soft hair resting on his fingertips, Cheng Che pursed his lips, and a trace of pity suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Natasha is in trouble now, as the clinic will be flooded with hair again.
"I figured it out."
Hook blinked and said, holding the candy in his mouth, "I want two boxes of trauma medicine."
"Trauma medicine?" San Yue Qi let go of his hand and looked at the strand of light yellow hair in his hand with satisfaction. "What do you want trauma medicine for? Is there any child injured?"
Although this behavior of causing someone to lose their hair is a bit unethical, especially for a child.
But...if it's just hair loss, it will grow back, so...
happy!
Cheng Che skillfully took out a shower cap and waited to provide the other party with timely help.
As for the fact that hair will fall out if you touch it... Natasha shouldn't tell the truth to a child, right?
"Because we are in great need of it!" Hook bit his lollipop and said in a serious tone, "Of course Lord Dark Hook has to solve the problem of underground fire!"
San Yueqi suddenly realized and turned to look at Cheng Che.
Cheng Che stuffed the shower cap into San Yueqi's hand and walked towards the trash can nearby.
"?" Hook tilted his head and watched his older brother take out two boxes of trauma medicine from the trash can. The doubt in his eyes did not seem fake.
It's that simple?
Chapter 86 Are you stealing my business? !
Cheng Che used two boxes of trauma medicine to buy the opportunity to record the camouflage technique, and returned to the Goethe Hotel carrying the dinner he found from the trash can.
The boss stood behind the counter and sent a sad look at the sumptuous food, but unfortunately, Cheng Che was protective of his food.
In the room, Dan Heng had returned at some point and was sitting in front of the table sorting out the various books and letters he had collected today, trying to figure out the history of Beloberg.
The wall that was split by Wuxiang's knife was directly opened, and the two standard rooms became a large bunk bed for four people.
Cheng Che sighed slightly as he looked at the completely smashed wall, then sat down at the table, "I found some food, are you hungry?"
Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng came back to his senses from the scattered papers and looked at Cheng Che speechlessly, "Can you use a different verb next time?"
Although it is true that the food was picked up from the trash can, the packaging was exquisite and it was steaming hot. Maybe it would be more appetizing if we use another word?
"Turn over." Cheng Che obediently changed the word, placed the various parts in the bag on the table, and took out the tool kit that had been used to repair Swarovski, "Is Sambo back? I'm still waiting for him to sell me parts."
Hearing this, Dan Heng shook his head.
He looked at the various parts Cheng Che had placed on the table and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"
Tighten the screws?
"I want to make a little crow that can cackle as a pendant." Cheng Che pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and sorted the various parts. "When I can't speak in the future, I can poke the little crow to express my sarcasm."
Dan Heng:......
It doesn't sound like a simple thing, but now he doesn't want to be curious about Cheng Che's research on mechanics, he just wants to be curious about how Cheng Che thought of this matter!
Dan Heng was about to say something when he suddenly saw Cheng Che opening a file on his phone.
Introduction to mechanics.
Dan Heng pursed his lips, sorted out the papers in front of him, and stood up to look for the food that Cheng Che brought back.
Learn now.
Cheng Che really only knows how to tighten screws!
The footsteps paused not far away. Cheng Che tapped the screen with his fingertips and opened Silver Wolf's chat box.
【Cheng Che: Have you grown grass? 】
[Silver Wolf: ??? Do you want me to praise your crow mouth as being as powerful as Kafka's word spirit technique? ]
【Cheng Che: ……】
【Cheng Che: No, I just wanted to ask if you would mind picking some for me as a snack.】
【Silver Wolf: Middle Finger.JPG】
Cheng Che sent a few more emoticons but still received no response.
Cheng Che opened the file and began to assemble the electronic parts in front of him according to the various steps above.
“Hey man, I smell food!”
A head wearing a shower cap poked in from the door, holding a small bag in his hand, "I brought back the parts you wanted!"
Cheng Che didn't even turn his head. "What payment methods do you accept? Credit points? Winter City Shield?"
"Can't it be a favor?" Sang Bo put the small bag in his hand next to Cheng Che and said helplessly, "Sang Bo hates owing favors to others the most."
"Okay." Cheng Che tore off a piece of alcohol cotton and wiped off a black line on Sangbo's arm. "But why aren't you curious about what credit points are?"
At this point, Cheng Che raised his head, a little light reflected on the lens of his glasses, "Or can you lend me some credit points?"
Sambo: ...
Some people are just so annoying.
Even though he had already guessed his identity as the Riddler, he still had to say it over and over again.
Sambo frowned and refused to answer with a helpless expression.
"Sell me some information." Cheng Che put the parts together with tweezers and said softly, "I want some information about the Star Core Hunter."
Sambo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What is the Star Core Hunter?"
"Two favors." Cheng Che said coldly without even turning his head, "Maybe I can ask Ji Zi, too."
"Deal!" Sangbo's eyes lit up and he quickly agreed, "I, Sangbo, will not let go of any customer who comes to my door!"
two!
That's a favor between two people!
Before Cheng Che nodded, his phone vibrated slightly.
Cheng Che glanced at the message and silently turned to look at Dan Heng who was sitting at the dining table and opening his lunch box.
"A favor." Dan Heng tore open the outer packaging of the tableware and inserted the straw into the beverage can. "I sent you the information of the Star Core Hunter."
Sambo's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief, "You're stealing my business?!"
How can there be such a person!
The cold-faced little blue dragon looks very serious, doesn't he? !
"Yes." Dan Heng did not refute, and said in a deep voice, "I think your favor may be of greater use in the future."
Sambo: ...
Isn't this a bit of an overestimation of him?!
"Deal." Cheng Che received the documents and looked at Sang Bo with sympathy: "Next time you do business, you should run faster..."
Look, isn’t this just running away from the order?
"If you run faster, you'll get stuck. I won't..." Sambo snorted and frowned, "Are my favors now a new type of currency circulating among your pioneering teams?"
How could this be possible!
That's so unfriendly to him!
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded seriously, raised his head slightly and looked at Sangbo, "I think the new currency is quite useful."
"Add one." Dan Heng took a sip of water.
Sambo: ...
"It's so unfair..." Sambo sighed heavily, sitting on the chair with his arms folded, "I shouldn't be outside the snow curtain covered with ice and snow!"
Ok……
It still has to appear.
Between fun and dignity, he chose fun.
"I smell food!" Sanyueqi suddenly appeared in the house, followed by a gray-haired girl carrying a sack. "Xing and I are back from picking up trash!"
Xing slammed the sack in his hand down at Cheng Che's feet, then pulled out a small notepad from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Che.
Cheng Che:?
Cheng Che looked at the notepad in confusion and asked hesitantly, "What is this?"
Why give it to him?
Should I write a gag spell on his forehead to prevent him from being cursed?