Page 83
How can a beautiful girl be described with a ball!
Cheng Che sighed softly and bent down slightly, "What are you doing?"
Are the brain circuits of these people in the train crew still normal?
Will it be contagious to him?
"We are--" Xing was about to say something when a flash of yellow came into view.
Xing and Sanyueqi looked at each other, suddenly put down the trash can lid and remained silent.
"Da da da--"
The sound of leather heels tapping on the ground could be heard at a very fast frequency, as if someone was running.
Cheng Che turned around and saw a yellow dandelion running towards him.
As the child ran along, the yellow hair on his head fluttered all the way, and passers-by couldn't help but stop and look back to observe carefully.
"Eh--"
Hook braked suddenly and stopped in front of Cheng Che and Sangbo.
The girl raised her head and asked seriously, "Brother, have you seen the other two new members of our Mole Party?!"
Not found!
Can't find it at all!
Hearing this, Cheng Che pursed his lips and bent down slightly, "I didn't see it."
On the side, Sambo sighed slightly and leaned against the trash can, "Hook is playing hide-and-seek again..."
"Yeah!" Hook bit his lollipop and raised his head, his eyes serious, "Uncle Sambo, are you going on adventures again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of confusion flashed across Cheng Che's eyes.
He turned his head silently to look at Sambo and said hesitantly, "Uncle?"
What did he hear?
Sambo? Uncle?
This stinky man doesn't look like his uncle at all!
"Hey..." Sambo's eyes lit up and he quickly responded, "Yes, Uncle Sambo!"
It wasn’t easy, but I finally got the upper hand over Cheng Che!
Although this opportunity was created by the little boy Hook.
Cheng Che: ...
Sambo really deserves to be back in his hometown and hang out with all those perverts crawling around!
Cheng Che looked at Sambo coldly, and after a while he retracted his gaze, slightly bent down to look at Hook, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Dark Hook, I am also your uncle."
Hook blinked at that.
She looked up and looked carefully at the two people in front of her, and shook her head after a while, "Although you don't smile, I feel that you are more obedient than Uncle Sambo. Good children are very young!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che couldn't help but touch his stiff cheek, and turned to look at Sang Bo, "Is she calling me a brat or calling you an old man?"
Sambo was silent for a moment, then said earnestly: "Maybe it just means that you are not as hot as me?"
Chapter 96 Even dogs won’t eat it.
Cheng Che looked at his clothes in silence and asked in confusion, "Can't I survive in this world without showing a little bit of skin?"
Sambo shook his head, "But he will be called brother, and I will be an uncle."
This generation is quite high!
"Oh." Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo and said softly, "The last uncle was beaten into a pig's head by me."
Sambo: ...
Wait, he didn't quite understand.
"Your uncle..." Sambo's face was full of confusion, and his voice was filled with doubt, "You are a little..."
Rebellious...
Sambo paused and asked in confusion, "How did your uncle offend you?"
Cheng Che recalled and frowned, "He spent all my raw stones."
How can I not beat him?
The raw stone is the life of every original batch!
Sambo: ...
Sambo pursed his lips, "Is the rough stone a very valuable gem?"
"Yes." Cheng Che nodded, with a hint of piety in his voice, "The way to get it... is either to stay up all night or not eat or drink."
There was a flash of realization in Sangbo's eyes, and he patted Cheng Che on the shoulder, "It's worth the beating, but don't worry, Uncle Sangbo won't spend the raw stones."
Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo with an indescribable look and sneered, "Heh..."
Who believes it?
Look at this exposed, this burned...
It’s true that you don’t spend any raw stones, but you will still spend money!
648 is a huge sum of money!
"What are you looking at..." Sambo blinked innocently, his green eyes full of sincerity, "Although I am a reseller, I am not a thief..."
"Heh." Cheng Che continued to sneer, leaning against the trash can and saying, "Not necessarily."
"It's unfair... It's totally unfair." Sangbo drooped his shoulders and said helplessly, "I, Sangbo, still have my bottom line."
Without waiting for Cheng Che to speak, Hook, who was standing in front of the two and silently losing his hair, raised his head and said, "Did you really not see the two sisters who were with you?"
Cheng Che's eyes flashed with just the right amount of doubt, and he asked softly, "Who are you talking about?"
"The gray-haired and pink-haired sisters!" Hook opened his eyes wide and said seriously, "We are playing hide-and-seek, but I can't find them!"
Cheng Che shook his head, "I haven't seen it."
Hook nodded and was about to leave dragging a head of yellow dandelions when he thought of something.
She tilted her head and looked at the two people in front of her, wondering, "But what are you doing next to the trash can? Could it be that..."
"I'm looking through the garbage." Cheng Che had no expression on his face, but his tone was very warm. "I just arrived and have no money, and Uncle Sangbo refused to lend me any money."
Hook blinked and moved his gaze from Cheng Che to Sangbo beside him, "Uncle Sangbo is so stingy..."
Sambo:! ! !
Cheng Che became rich in the fight club with the funds provided by him!
Sambo watched helplessly as a basin of dirty water was poured towards him, but he had no way to avoid it and could only endure it.
Suddenly, the smile on Sambo's face disappeared, and his eyebrows and eyes drooped at the same time.
"Hmph." Hook snorted, raising his chin, "Then the dark Lord Hook will have to look somewhere else!"
With that, Hook ran away again with a clatter.
Looking at Hook's back, Cheng Che turned to look at Sangbo, "Uncle, it's not too much to give me some pocket money, right? And you can also give me the New Year's money as well."
Sambo: ...
Sambo's eyes were filled with desolation, and his tone was full of dejection. "How can you say these words naturally?"
Wouldn't you really feel embarrassed to call him Uncle Cheng Che?
"Why can't you say it?" Cheng Che's eyes flashed with doubt, and he tapped the trash can behind him with his fingers bent, "You don't think I still have the guts to do that, do you?"
Sambo pursed his lips, looking embarrassed, "I thought you had it, but now..."
No.
Want to see Cheng Che embarrassed? No chance.
"Uncle Sangbo... addressing him like that makes me feel like you're really old..." Xing crawled out of the trash can, brushed off the dirt on his body and looked at Sangbo, "He's obviously a bad uncle."
"Yes." Sanyueqi nodded, looking serious, "Bad Sambo."
Just know how to fool them!
If Cheng Che hadn't been so bad-mouthed, Sangbo would have run away by now!
“Ah…” Sambo spread his hands helplessly and said softly, “I was sanctioned before I had the chance to do anything bad…”
Who knows?
The fun people lost their status!
"Dark Lord Hook!"
A clear voice came from the alley nearby, the voice had a hint of youthfulness.
Footsteps followed closely behind, and the red-haired man poked his head around the corner.
Hook, who had been running away, turned around and ran back, his little boots moving quickly on the ground.
"What's the matter?" Hook put his hands on his hips, with a look of authority as the leader of the Mole Gang. He raised his head and asked, "Luka Luka, what do you want from me?!"
The man ran over quickly and squatted in front of Hook, observing his hair carefully. "I heard that you and Eric are both losing their hair, so..."
Let's observe.
Hearing this, Hook pursed his lips, and there was even a trace of grievance in his eyes, "My hair is falling out! Look!"
As he said this, Hook turned around and pointed a finger at the road.
The light yellow hair spread across every inch of Rock Town as Hook ran around. Her dark Lord Hook could only catch people these days and couldn't hide and wait to be caught by others!
There was a hint of confusion in Luka's eyes, and hesitantly reached out and tugged at the yellow hair on the back of Hook's head.