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"I found it from the trash can." Xing sighed softly and said helplessly, "It's tied with a gift knot, so it should be yours."
There is a ribbon, it is a gift, it is definitely Cheng Che's thing.
Cheng Che looked at the notepad and fell into confusion.
Why does a notepad appear in the system's legacy?
Xing sat back at the dining table and started eating with Sanyueqi.
Cheng Che pursed his lips and picked up the first blank note with tweezers.
A teleportation anchor icon suddenly appeared on the second page of the note, and it seemed to be flashing.
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched, and the tweezers shook slightly and fell on the crow pendant that he had just put together.
The pitch-black little crow shook on the table, and its voice sounded mean.
"Gah—don't pick on me!"
"Gah—I'll curse you if you do that again!"
Chapter 87: There are different kinds of black.
"You screwed a screw and made something like this?"
San Yue Qi looked at the small pendant that Cheng Che placed on the table and asked in confusion, "Why is this sound so weird?"
It sounds a bit cheap and makes people feel itchy.
Hearing this, Cheng Che reached out and pried the little crow, "Hmm."
"Gah—are you deaf? And you're picking on me!"
March 7:…
San Yue Qi opened his mouth blankly, "He has a bad temper."
"It's just a small thing." Cheng Che looked at the little crow ornament, hung the little crow on his backpack, and put the sorted parts into sealed bags one by one. "I don't quite understand the machinery here, but I can guess."
There was a flash of confusion in San Yue Qi's eyes, and he said blankly: "How do you guess?"
Cheng Che leaned back in his chair and looked at San Yue Qi. His light amber eyes looked at the girl in front of him through the thin lenses. "Use your brain to guess."
It is indeed the Star Dome Railway, a world where technology and power cannot be inferred by common sense.
Machinery is complex and simple at the same time.
But the little crow should be quite useful.
Sanyueqi blinked and said, "I suspect the brain you are talking about is not the same as the brain I have."
Hearing this, Cheng Che pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Look at it more positively, maybe you have a tumor."
March 7:? ? ?
"He cursed me!" San Yue Qi turned around suddenly and looked at Dan Heng and Xing, "Did you hear it? He cursed me!"
How can you curse a beautiful girl to have a tumor in her brain? !
Dan Heng's eyes fell on Cheng Che, and after a while he looked away and continued eating. "It's okay. There's not much difference between a brain and a tumor for you."
March 7:? ? ?
The pink-haired girl grabbed Xing's wrist and said righteously, "They are all so bad!"
Hearing this, Xing took two deep breaths and looked at San Yue Qi, hesitant to speak. "If you say so, I might have to be a little naughty too."
There is indeed not much difference between March Seven's brain and a tumor. After all, except for March Seven and Pam, the entire train crew has external brains.
No, Pam might also be an external brain.
"Hmph!" San Yue Qi wrinkled his nose, lowered his head and put a piece of meat into his bowl, "Eat!"
Turn grief and anger into appetite!
eat!
Starve these bad guys to death!
"Don't you want to eat?" Xing looked at San Yue Qi's actions, sighed helplessly, turned to look at Cheng Che, and asked in confusion: "You seem to have only eaten lunch, where is dinner?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che waved his hands and said, "I don't want to eat before strenuous exercise, as it will cause me to vomit easily."
star:……
The gray-haired girl had a look of confusion on her face and asked in a puzzled voice, "Vigorous exercise?"
At the side, San Yue Qi suddenly raised his head, puffed up his cheeks and widened his eyes, "What?! Do we have a grudge against the word Goethe?!"
Running away again?!
Cheng Che pursed his lips and kicked Sangbo's chair with his toes.
Sambo turned his head while biting his food, his light green eyes full of confusion, "?"
"I heard that the fight club has reopened in a new location." Cheng Che's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of excitement in his voice, "Want to go and have some fun?"
Sambo was confused for a moment, and then he quickly swallowed his food before speaking, "Do you have a grudge against the boss? Are you chasing him with a curse?"
What to do? !
He opens a store and brings disaster to every store?!
"I found that my fighting skills are not good enough." Cheng Che spread his hands, his eyes were extremely calm, "Practice."
Sambo: ...
Sang Bo looked Cheng Che up and down and said hesitantly, "Exercise... How about you run first?"
He doesn't look like someone who doesn't exercise!
"Running too fast will cause a crotch injury." Cheng Che whispered a fact, tapping his fingertips on the armrest, "Bet on me to win, fifty-fifty."
Sambo paused, "What if I lose?"
Cheng Che doesn't plan to use poisonous milk?
that……
Sang Bo's eyes fell on Cheng Che's chest, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Still drawing your sword?
"If you lose, it's mine." Cheng Che took out a roll of money from his bag, put it on the table, and said softly, "It's fifty-fifty if you win."
There was a hint of doubt in Sambo's eyes, and he lowered his voice, "Are you really not going to cheat me?"
"What have I done to make you think I would cheat you every day?" Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo with a hint of curiosity, "Or have you already developed Stockholm syndrome?"
Sambo blinked, looking innocent.
Isn't he being tricked every day?!
Him, Sambo!
He is the person Cheng Che has cursed the most times!
"What is Stockholm syndrome?" San Yue Qi came back to his senses, his face full of doubt, "Isn't it the sequelae of the crow's mouth?"
Cheng Che glanced at March Seven and said in a deep voice, "The victim fell in love with the kidnapper."
March 7:…
San Yue Qi paused and looked at Sang Bo inexplicably: "Are you in love with Cheng Che?"
Sambo:? ? ?
Sambo:! ! !
"How could I possibly fall in love with a crow's mouth! He's a man!!!" Sambo stood up and hurriedly jumped back two steps with a horrified look on his face, "Are you telling some horror story?!"
it's confirmed!
There's something wrong with these people in the train crew's brains!
The Joyful Star God is right!!!
San Yue Qi raised his eyes and met Sang Bo’s terrified face.
After a while, San Yue Qi turned around and looked at Cheng Che, "He dislikes you."
Isn't this a curse?!
Cheng Che stroked the little crow, leaned back in his chair and looked at Sangbo.
"three--"
"two--"
"Gah, one!"
A despicable sound was heard, and everyone was startled.
"Gah, pimples!"
The little crow jumped on the table, turned and pointed at Sambo.
The next moment, with a click and a blinding flash of light, a pimple appeared at the corner of Sambo's mouth.
It looked greasy and red, and seemed about to break at any moment.
"Hiss..." Sambo covered his mouth with his hands, frowning.
Now Sambo also wants to blow up the train!!!
"This is for you." Cheng Che took out a facial mask from his bag and stuffed it into Sang Bo's hand. He propped his chin up and asked, "Is my brother considerate?"
Sambo: ...
As expected, Cheng Che is really a profiteer, right?
Look at this behavior of giving a hammer and then giving a sweet date in return, he is definitely a dishonest businessman!
Still considerate?!
"TOLL."