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Forget it, let’s just hit the ball.
Hook's eyes lit up and he ran towards the newcomer, "Dad, let's ask these two kind-hearted sisters to help you find the detector. Hook has money!"
Hearing this, Fesman sighed softly and slowly followed Hook's footsteps.
"Friends." Sang Bo crossed his arms and poked Cheng Che with his elbow, his tone full of emotion, "Aren't you moved by the love between father and daughter?"
"No." Cheng Che lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I can't feel it."
First, he is not a daughter, and second, he does not like to be a father.
Where can I go to feel moved?
Chapter 105: It’s better for both of us if we stop imagining things.
"Sister, sister!"
Hook ran to Xing's side, grabbed Xing's arm and shook it hard, "Help Hook! Hook wants to find Dad's mineral vein detector!"
Hearing this, a trace of confusion flashed in the gray-haired girl's eyes.
She turned her head and looked at Sanyueqi, "We seem to be late?"
They rushed here after receiving Julian's message, but now it seems...
"What happened?" Xing patted Hook soothingly and turned to look at the man hiding behind the sea of hair. "It seems you got there before us this time?"
"Picking up trash, and accompanying Hook to take a look." Cheng Che walked to the trash can and tried hard to find supplies in it.
Behind him, Sangbo followed closely, pulling a small cart and skillfully taking the supplies that Cheng Che had unearthed and putting them on the cart. "That's right! I, Sangbo, am well-known for my warm-heartedness! I will help those in need when I see injustice... but it's a pity..."
A trace of confusion flashed in Sanyueqi's eyes, "What a pity?"
"It's a pity that Sambo didn't have a chance to make a move..." Sambo sighed softly, with a look of regret on his face, "You didn't see just now, our little crow's hands clapped so fast!"
March 7:…
Not a pity at all.
San Yue Qi's eyes swept across the shocking sea of hair in front of him, and he pursed his lips helplessly, "Should we clean this place? Hair can easily catch fire..."
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, bent down and looked at Hook, "Can the Mole Party come over to help clean up?"
Hook blinked his eyes. "If you help Hook find a mineral vein detector..."
sweep!
Clean it all up!
"Ah..." Sanyueqi blinked, "You still..."
Before he could finish his words, a female voice came from not far away.
"what happens?"
Seele and Bronya came over with several men whose hair was falling out, their eyes full of confusion.
After seeing the ocean of hair, the confusion in Seele and Bronya's eyes turned into bewilderment.
After a while, Xier came back to her senses and her eyes accurately caught the calm face of Cheng Che, "You..."
"The cleaning staff is here." Cheng Che glanced at the crying men and patted Sang Bo on the shoulder. "The staff who are looking for the earth vein detector are here too. We can continue to search the trash cans."
star:……
"Are you now openly saying that you want to look through the trash can?" Xing frowned and looked at Cheng Che, "We agreed that we would take half each!"
"Sister~" Hook was anxious, grabbing Xing's hand, "Sister, can you help Dad find the ley line detector? Hook... Hook can ask the Mole Gang to help you search the trash cans!"
Ok……
Although doing so may cause great harm to my friends, but...
That's a geomagnetic detector!
"Hook." Fishman came over, touched Hook's head, and smiled, "Don't look for it. Dad doesn't need the leyline detector anymore."
"Really?" Hook raised his head, his eyes full of doubt, "But Dad obviously likes the earth vein detector very much... He even found a mineral vein before..."
Fesman was bent over, his hat was tattered and worn, and the edges were vaguely visible. "That mineral vein has been exchanged for money, and Hook will be able to live a good life with the money in the future. Dad has no more wishes."
Hearing this, Hook's face showed confusion.
Sanyueqi pursed his lips and squeezed Xing's arm.
"But..." Hook bit his finger, "Hook has made money, why does Hook need so much money..."
"Dad is old." Fishman squatted down and looked at Hook kindly, "I can't accompany Hook for too long."
Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Cheng Che grabbed Sangbo's sleeve and pulled him away, looking for the next trash can.
The squeaking sound of the stuck scroll wheel broke the melancholy atmosphere.
Hook blinked, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Daddy will never leave Hook..."
As he said that, Hook turned his head and looked at Xing, "Sister, can you help Hook find the detector? Hook has money…"
As he spoke, Hook fished out a few Winterfell shields from his pocket, "Brother Crow gave them to me!"
Xing was at a loss for a moment, and the emotion in his mind instantly disappeared, "Brother Crow?"
"Yeah." Hook swirled the lollipop around with his tongue and spoke seriously, "He's very famous in the fight club! But I don't know why, everyone in the club has acne recently..."
star:……
Okay, Brother Crow.
"I'll go find it." Xing smiled, bent down, folded up the Winterfell Shield in Hook's hand and put it in Hook's pocket, "Give me a candy and I'll help you find it."
As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for Hook to nod, San Yue Qi's head pressed on Hook's head, "No, no, no, can I have a lot of candies? Because sister also needs to share with brother Crow and brother Xiao Qinglong..."
"Okay!" Hook's eyes lit up and he nodded heavily.
Xing stood up, turned to look in the direction Cheng Che left, and frowned slightly.
……
"Won't you help find that geomagnetic detector?" Sang Bo followed Cheng Che. Along the way, the small cart was already piled with boxes, full of supplies that could be used.
"No." Cheng Che opened the last trash can, took off the lid of the gift box, looked at it, shook his head, and held the gift box in his hand. "The mission is over, it's time to go back."
Hearing this, Sambo's eyes flickered, "Were you running away just now? Was it because of the conversation between Fishman and Hook?"
"What do you think?" Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo and said earnestly, "It's better for both of us if you stop imagining things."
"I think so." Sang Bo glanced at the box in Cheng Che's hand and chuckled, "I think I found your weakness."
The little crow with a perky butt doesn't really like scenes with strong emotions.
"Weakness?" A faint laugh suddenly escaped from Cheng Che's throat.
He looked up into Sambo's eyes, chuckled and said, "Do you think that's a weakness?"
Sambo was stunned, "If it's not a weakness, then what is it?"
"I'm being reckless. If I stay any longer, I'll complain until the warm atmosphere is shattered." Cheng Che chuckled, but his face showed no expression. "Stop imagining things."
It was such a heartwarming scene, he just said it casually, and then it came true casually.
How cruel...
Sambo: ...
He had not expected this answer.
It seems that the attempt to find the weakness failed.
"Okay..." Sambo sighed and stretched lazily, "Sambo has never experienced a wrong guess before..."
"But I suddenly remembered something." Cheng Che stood next to the trash can, holding a small gift box and looking at Sang Bo, "Isn't it your job to find supplies?"
Sambo: ...
Sambo patted his waist and said, "Friend, I'm injured. Can you bear to let me go out to find supplies?"
"Have the heart to do it." Cheng Che said calmly, taking out a marker, "One for each box. I have to draw three correct characters this time."
Chapter 106 I don’t.
"here!"
Sambo tugged at his coat and said seriously, "Draw here! Please!"
Sangbo couldn't run away now. He had no way to resist at all under Cheng Che's bad mouth.
He couldn't even go out for a short while to deceive someone!
Cheng Che glanced at Sangbo's arm, thought for a moment, and then made a few strokes on Sangbo's palm, "Okay."
Sambo: ...
Sambo lowered his eyes and glanced at his hands, then hesitantly asked, "Do you have any special fetish for human skin?"
As he spoke, Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che with a strange look.
The little crow that smashed through the train was a former criminal, right?!
"Maybe." Cheng Che responded, took the rope from Sang Bo, and slowly pulled the cart towards the clinic. "Let's go back and eat."
Looking at Cheng Che's back, Sang Bo fell into deep thought.
This little crow is either a silver demon or a murderer.
There is no other possibility!
"Hey……"
After a while, Sang Bo sighed, put his hands behind his back and followed Cheng Che.
What can we do?
Cheng Che’s bad mouth is so scary.
and……