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It is another kind of happiness when others look at you and laugh...
A smile appeared on Sambo's face, and his leather shoes made a clicking sound in the alley.
……
"came back?"
Dan Heng had already returned to the hotel with the information he had collected, and a dim lamp on the desk was emitting light.
"Yes!" Sambo put the bags in his hands on the dining table with a smile on his face, threw himself on the bed, and closed his eyes. "I really want to join the train team now! Wait...are there trash cans on the train?"
The food Cheng Che found from the trash can was really delicious!
The children of the Mole Party are crying with envy!
Dan Heng was slightly startled, and turned his head to look at Sang Bo, "Are you not even pretending now?"
Although they said they came from outside the world and traveled by train.
But Sambo accepted this fact so quickly, and without any surprise or curiosity...
"Ah..." Sambo turned over and looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, "I can't pretend anymore."
If Cheng Che wasn't there, he could pretend until the end of time and secretly hide away to have fun.
But it’s not.
Cheng Che's bad mouth is really a psychological shadow for him, and it has disrupted his plans countless times.
"Oh." Dan Heng responded in a muffled voice, and continued to turn his head to look at the phone in his hand, "Mr. Walter told us not to rush back to the upper area. He seems to be having a lot of fun in the upper area."
Cheng Che was stunned, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Happy?"
Walter Young can still have fun?
Hitting someone on the head with a cane?!
"Oh..." Sangbo responded, patting the bed with his hands and feet, "So where are those sisters? Why haven't they come back for dinner yet?!"
The air is filled with the smell of food, and Sambo can't wait any longer!
"Eat yours." Cheng Che glanced at the large and small lunch boxes on the table, sat down next to Dan Heng, turned on the light, and placed a gift box on top.
A packet of star-shaped paper notes, perhaps sent to him to help him pass the time, or perhaps to fill a jar and give it to one of his wives?
But to be honest, this little trick of pursuing someone would be considered childish even for a sixth grader.
There was also a pile of loose-leaf notebooks and notepads that were used and not used, but they were all blank without even any lines.
leftover……
Cheng Che took out a screwdriver and slowly began to tighten the screws.
Dan Heng put down his phone and turned to look at Cheng Che, "Want to do something?"
It seemed like Cheng Che had turned on the switch of the word "mechanic" ever since he dismantled Swarovski. Every day when he had free time, he would screw in screws. He was just short of putting himself in an electronics factory.
"I remembered something I said casually before, so I forced myself to make it come true." Cheng Che pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked closely at the small parts on it. "Did you collect any useful information today?"
Hearing this, Dan Heng shook his head, "It's not very useful to us, but..."
Dan Heng frowned slightly, looked at Cheng Che and said, "Mr. Walter doesn't want to come down, Xing may have to stay in the lower area to deal with some commissions, Sanyue will stay to accompany her, then..."
At this point, Dan Heng paused and said, "Do you want to go back together and hand over the star core to Mr. Walter?"
The star core is too dangerous, and it is not a good idea to leave it here with Cheng Che.
Hearing this, Cheng Che raised his eyes with an innocent look, "I won't."
Dan Heng: ???
"What are you doing..." Dan Heng's eyes flashed with confusion, and he felt bewildered.
"The star core is safe with me." Cheng Che lowered his head again, wrapped a bandage around his fingertips to increase friction, and slowly turned a tiny screw. "I don't want to lose it for the time being."
Dan Heng's eyelids jumped, "So where did you hide the star core?"
never seen it.
Haven't seen it since it was packaged after it fell.
Cheng Che paused, put down the screwdriver and unscrewed the thermos cup, looking at Dan Heng with clear and innocent eyes, "Don't you think this star core is an ice cube that won't melt?"
Dan Heng lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought as he looked at the star core covered with a thick layer of plastic wrap and soaked in tea.
A bit...
Outrageous.
What’s the difference between this and drinking nuclear waste water directly?
Cheng Che tightened the lid of the cup and continued to tighten the screws. "Although I drink health tea, I don't like hot tea."
Dan Heng:......
So we need to use star cores as ice cubes to cool down?
Really, the Star God of Destruction can be so pissed off.
and……
Is Mr. Walter really willing to seal a star core that was once wrapped in stockings and used as ice?
"We're back!"
The moment San Yue Qi opened the door, he sniffed, "Sure enough! Our little crow has found food for us!"
"It smells so good..." The little girl with blond hair leaned forward, her eyes extremely bright, "Is there anything delicious like this in the trash can?!"
"Well... let's put it another way. Cheng Che just went to pick up the takeaway." Xing pushed the two people in and put the things in his hands on the desk. He looked at the two men who were busy screwing in the screws and looking at their phones, "Can you fix this thing?"
Dan Heng took a look and said, "You can try it."
"No." Cheng Che shook his head directly, "You can find someone who specializes in this kind of thing to fix it."
As for the quest line, you will always find NPCs to help you.
star:……
Aren’t the professionals here?
"Uncle Sambo!" Hook ran to Sambo and stood on tiptoe on the edge of the bed. "So you are here!"
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Sambo looked at Hook with a smile and rubbed his head.
Hearing this, Hook blinked his eyes, "The thief who just stole the detector was looking for you everywhere to sell it. We chased him all over the mining area!"
Sambo: ...
He wanted to get some bargains, but wasn't he cursed?
"Here you go." Cheng Che stood up and threw a small doll into San Yueqi's arms, "Your dear sister."
March 7:…
San Yueqi looked at the small pendant in his hand blankly and fell into silence.
White hair, diapers.
Chapter 107 I understand.
"Giving that little doll to March was because of something you said?"
Dan Heng sat next to Cheng Che, looking at the arena below.
The audience cheered continuously, and children walked around the venue carrying all kinds of snacks in exchange for a little meager income.
Cheng Che leaned back in his chair and filled his thermos cup with wine. "Maybe he said something like 'my dear sister'..."
You have to deal with the crow's mouth yourself.
Otherwise, if we recruit Paimeng, we really won’t be able to support him.
Dan Heng nodded, leaning back in his chair and watching the game below, "Are we going to fight again tonight?"
"No." Cheng Che shook his head, took out a handful of hair from the sack at his feet, and stuffed it into the pillow. "I'm just here to see tonight."
Cheng Che paused and looked at Dan Heng, "But can you play tonight?"
Dan Heng's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Cheng Che in confusion, "Me?"
"Let's make some money." Cheng Che put a roll of money on the table and said softly, "We may have to stay in the lower district for a while, and the money may not be enough."
You can't really sleep in a trash can, right?
Dan Heng hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."
As he spoke, Dan Heng took out his cell phone and sent a message to Mr. Walter, asking if he could find someone to send some money down.
Dan Heng can hardly bear fighting every day.
Moreover, Cheng Che was a little too excited when he was placing the bets. Everyone wanted to place the bets, and after placing the bets, they started chattering. There was no fairness in the fight at all in Cheng Che's opinion!
Only money!
Do not……
Thinking of this, Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che, "What were you thinking when the crow's mouth came true?"
He always felt that Cheng Che might be a little excited.
Hearing this, Cheng Che held the thermos cup and looked at Dan Heng, thinking carefully, "I don't know, wondering if I will suffer because of what I said."
At this point, Cheng Che shook his head and said, "Look, I don't lose my hair."
Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng thought of March Seven, Sambo, Hook, and Eric who had lost their hair.
There is also a group of miners who are said to have fallen into the ocean. When I think about it...
Cheng Che will definitely become the richest man in the universe by selling pillows!!!
Dan Heng remained silent, moving his wrists and ankles to prepare for the game.
Cheng Che leaned back in his chair, his fingertips sliding across his phone.