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Hearing this, San Yue Qi came back to his senses and said helplessly: "Bronya and Seele seem to be at loggerheads, but in fact they seem to have a good relationship. They went out early in the morning to help mediate the conflict between Di Huo and the Wanderers."
At this point, a look of disappointment appeared on San Yue Qi's face, and he said softly: "The food here is not delicious, so I..."
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the can in San Yue Qi's hand.
I don't know how long it's been expired, but it doesn't look spoiled.
It's not hard to fill your stomach, it just doesn't taste good.
San Yue Qi sat beside a few people, his elbows on the table, his hands cupped his cheeks, "Really, when we were pioneering, there were times when we didn't even have food to eat, but now..."
After experiencing the temptation of Cheng Che's delicious food, her stomach on March 7th could no longer accept such fussy food.
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded.
He turned around, picked up his coat and put it on, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat today?"
"Eh? Can I still choose?" San Yue Qi's eyes lit up, and he stood up by holding onto the table, his eyes full of expectation and confusion, "As long as it's better than the expired canned food, I won't be picky..."
The only food the space station can eat is dried earthworms, and she, March 7th, knows how to write the word "contentment"!
Cheng Che put on his jacket, zipped it up to his chest, and whispered, "You have to tell me what you want to eat, so I can pick up the food."
The legacy of the system is quite useful, but it gives people the illusion that this broken system is not yet completely dead.
Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Sanyueqi's eyes, "But I..."
She didn't know what to eat.
Cheng Che took out a form and handed it over, "Read it."
Although he is destined to have no wife, the system is set up so that these people can be developed into wives. Whatever his wife wants, the system's will can give it to her.
Cheng Che looked at the three grown men in front of him and put debt collection behind eating, "Just owe it for now."
Hearing this, complex expressions flashed in the eyes of the three adult men.
Dan Heng thought about the bet he made that day and pursed his lips, "Two."
"One." Jeppard showed a trace of embarrassment on his face and couldn't help clenching his fists.
Sambo: ...
Sambo looked at his arm in silence, his green eyes full of confusion.
It started with a black horizontal line on the skin, and now it has become one and a half, but...
"A lot of them." Sang Bo sighed and looked at Cheng Che seriously as he made a suggestion, "Can you find a notepad from the trash can? Or write something down in the memo on your phone?"
He really didn't want to return to the tavern with all his integrity and become a laughing stock!
Hearing this, Cheng Che was startled, then nodded, "You are right, but I forgot."
How can writing on paper be as fun as writing on a person?
If it wasn't so serious, he would even want to draw on everyone, not even letting go of the planet beneath his feet!
"You can forget this?" Sambo couldn't believe it, with the words "you did it on purpose" written all over his face. "Do you know how much harm these words of yours have caused me?"
The style of painting has changed!
It turned out to be a scene where he was about to be thrown into jail by Jeppard!
Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo, thought for a moment, and then said, "But don't you think skin is the best drawing paper?"
Sambo:! ! !
Cheng Che ignored Sang Bo's shocked look and put his hand on San Yue Qi's shoulder. "Let's go, let's go look for breakfast in the trash can."
With that, the garbage can squad officially set off and their figures disappeared into the quiet little house.
Sangbo swallowed hard and looked at Danheng hesitantly, "What your teammate just said..."
"Do you think he was put in jail by Jeppard... for drawing on people or drawing on their skin?"
One is alive and the other is dead, there is a huge difference.
Outlaw!!!
Where's Jeppard?!
Don't catch it?!
Hearing this, Dan Heng's eyelids jumped, and he looked up at Sang Bo, "He said... he is not interested in those who don't breathe."
Chapter 95 Uncle?
"My friend, although Sambo is in pain since I met you, Sambo's stomach is very satisfied."
The blue-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly and swaggered along the path in Panyan Town with a smile on his face. "Although the delicacies I ate these days were dug out of the trash can, but..."
good to eat!
tasty!
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded, "I have always been confident in the food from my hometown."
You don't need anything else, but your confidence in eating, farming and infrastructure is maxed out.
"So where is your hometown?" A hint of surprise flashed in Sangbo's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Cheng Che, "Sanyue said before that you fell into the train group from the universe..."
Which planet?!
He is going on a trip!
Vacation!
Hearing this, Cheng Che seemed to smile, "It's a very blue planet, but I don't recommend you go there."
"Hmm?" Sang Bo's eyes were full of confusion, and he stared at Cheng Che with wide eyes, "Why? You're not welcome?!"
How could anyone object to traveling to their hometown?
"I can't go." Cheng Che said coldly. He lowered his head to wrap the gauze on his palm and said softly, "Besides, there are too many perverts. People like you..."
At this point, Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo and said in a half-smiley voice, "If you go there like this, you'll be eaten up."
Haha, how can a player named Mi be disdainful?
Not to mention Sambo, you can even play with Slime.
Sambo: ...
Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che hesitantly, and said, "Is it your hometown that cultivated your character?"
If there are too many perversions...
Wait, more perverts means more fun!
Thinking of this, Sangbo's eyes brightened and dimmed. He pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "You said you can't go..."
Can't trains warp?
No matter how far the distance is, you can reach it, right?
"How should I describe it..." Cheng Che thought carefully for a moment, trying to find a suitable word, "A train or a spaceship travels through the universe, but we are not in the same time and space, do you understand?"
Sambo: ...
Wait, his brain is a little insufficient, maybe the grass growing in the past few days has sucked away his wisdom.
"That's it..." Cheng Che pursed his lips and said softly, "We are on Yalilo VI, and they are on the next planet, but neither we nor they have built a spaceship, and we will never build a spaceship, understand?"
Sambo blinked, looking as if he wanted to say something but stopped. "Then how did you get here?"
Isn't someone coming?
Is this what you call being unable to build a spaceship?
"Coincidence." Cheng Che explained simply, turning his head to look at the surrounding environment, "So where are you taking me now?"
The winding road looked familiar, maybe I had walked on it a few days ago.
Hearing this, Sangbo showed a pleading expression on his face, "My good friend, we have such a good relationship, you won't just stand by and watch me die, right?"
Cheng Che: ...
Sounds a bit familiar, but not sure, listen again.
Cheng Che raised his eyes and looked at Sang Bo's face. After thinking for a while, he said, "The way you talk, I think you want me to help you do something, but..."
Cheng Che paused and said hesitantly: "Shouldn't you go to Xing for this kind of commission?"
how?
We can’t give all the protagonist’s commissions to him just because he joined the protagonist group, right?
In this way... the money is gone...
Sambo blinked and pointed his finger to the side, "Do you think I can still count on her?"
Cheng Che turned his head silently and saw a pair of familiar golden eyes in the gap of a trash can.
The lid of the trash can was slightly opened, revealing fingertips and Xing's eyes at the edge.
"You..." Cheng Che was a little confused and looked at Xing in confusion, "Do you have to go into the trash can yourself to look through it now?"
Look at the size of this trash can. It would make people shrink, right?
It's really not worth it for a little garbage.
As soon as the words fell, the pair of golden eyes in the gap of the trash can blinked, and a faint voice came out, "You don't understand."
Cheng Che: ...
"I know a lot, but I just don't have anyone to share it with..." Cheng Che muttered, walked forward and knocked on the trash can next to him, "Is there another little pink ball in this trash can?"
Click——
With a slight sound, the lid of the trash can in his hand was lifted up slightly.
San Yue Qi's eyes were full of smiles, her pink and blue eyes were full of smiles, "You guessed it right!"
After saying this, Sanyueqi turned and glared, "I'm not a little pink ball!"
What words? !