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Jeppard:…
Shiluwa really doesn’t know what the dignity of a garrison officer is!!!
Can't you really give your poor brother a little love?
What about the affection between siblings? !
Jeppard sat on the ground in a daze, as if his soul had been taken away.
At this moment, a head came over, and the man looked at him seriously through his glasses, "Do you accept the favor of this bed sheet or not?"
Jeppard raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Che for a long time without saying anything.
Don't want to admit it.
Based on what I have seen and learned in recent days, once this start is made, one will fall into the abyss and will never be able to escape from it in this life.
I can’t pay it back, I really can’t pay it back.
"It's okay." Cheng Che blinked, lowered his eyes and carefully drew a line on Jeppard's hand.
Good, the finger-pinching curse from last time forced Jeppard to go without gloves these days.
No gloves means exposing your palms, and exposing your palms means keeping an account book.
Cheng Che put away his pen, helped Jeppard stand up, and looked at Xiluwa, "Then I'll take my leave first. Don't worry, I'll send the photos over after I sort them out."
As he spoke, Cheng Che patted Jeppard's shoulder and gently advised, "Take it easy."
Chapter 118 focuses on taking things as they come!
"Going out to play?"
Walter ended the friendly meeting with the Great Guardian. When he returned to the hotel, he saw Cheng Che carrying a bag and a mobile phone, and had just closed the door of the room. He couldn't help but ask curiously.
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded and said, "I want to go shopping, but I probably won't be back at night."
Well, sneak out to participate in the Star Core Hunters' peace activities.
Lying will be exposed sooner or later, so it’s better to just say that you didn’t come home all night.
Hearing this, Walter nodded, and seemed not to want to discipline the children in the train group. He solemnly instructed: "You just came to the train group, please be careful when you go out. If you encounter any problems, you can send a message to me, Ji Zi, or Dan Heng."
"Okay." Cheng Che nodded, his attitude very obedient.
He took out a few small notebooks from his backpack and handed them to Walter, saying seriously: "This is a popular animation in my hometown. I hope it can help you with your creation."
Walter couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows, took the small book, took a look at it, and chuckled, “It’s hard for you to remember this, but you still have to pay attention to safety.”
Cheng Che nodded, turned and left.
In the corridor of Goethe Hotel, Walter leaned on his cane and quietly looked at Cheng Che's back. Several small notebooks piled together seemed very thin, light and weightless.
Walter watched Cheng Che's back disappear into the corridor, chuckled, and sighed barely audible.
"He is a child who is similar to Dan Heng, but his nature is completely different..."
……
The immortal boat named Luofu floats in the universe and looks much more prosperous and lively than Yalilo No. 6.
Beneath the bustling lights, there seem to be some things hidden that cannot be told.
Cheng Che appeared in an unfamiliar environment, observing the surroundings with his fingertips against his glasses.
The lights were not on, and I could see ships sailing in the sky outside the window. It should be the second floor of a small inn, and it looked a bit retro.
"This is Xuanye Avenue."
A woman's smiling voice came from behind, accompanied by the sound of her heels clicking on the ground.
Kafka walked slowly to the window, stretched out her hand to push open the other half of the window, and leaned against the window frame to introduce it softly, "This is the most prosperous street in the center of Xingcha Sea. Merchants have taken root here and are open day and night."
At this point, Kafka turned around, leaned back slightly with her lower back against the window frame, and chuckled, "It's very prosperous, isn't it?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded and glanced out the window. "It's quite prosperous."
It is more prosperous and more high-tech than my hometown.
But this place is life-threatening.
"Clothes." A man came in from outside the door, carrying two bundles in his hands. After seeing Cheng Che, he threw the bundles to Cheng Che.
After saying that, the man stood in the corner of the room with his arms folded, expressionless, as if he didn't want to look at Cheng Che again.
Cheng Che raised his eyes, his gaze full of seriousness, "Have you changed your style of clothing?"
As he spoke, Cheng Che looked the blade up and down.
Well, wide pants and a long robe.
Are you finally driven crazy by the crotch jam?
"Hmph." Ren was too lazy to speak. He leaned against the wall with his sword in his arms, not wanting to pay any attention to this man who cursed him before they even met.
snort!
How can I curse after changing clothes?
The pants are wide enough and will never get stuck in the crotch!
The longer the robe, the less likely I am to show my butt!
The main point is to go with the flow!
"Oh..." Cheng Che sighed softly, looked around, walked behind the screen, and slowly began to change his clothes.
Along with the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, Cheng Che's voice also came out in a sad tone.
"Tell me... We are walking into a trap this time. We are not chasing the murderer for thousands of miles. If we don't chase him, we won't get into trouble..."
blade:……
Ren glanced coldly at the rustling figures behind the screen and snorted again, "Hmph!"
You didn’t tell me earlier!
Ren lowered his head and thought for a long time. When Cheng Che changed his clothes and came out, he suddenly looked up and asked, "Can you curse me again?"
Cheng Che was startled, and buttoned up his shirt, "Tell me about it, but I still have to say that it's called a blessing."
curse……
How unpleasant!
"Curse me to death?" Ren turned a deaf ear to Cheng Che's feet and shook his head after saying this, "Forget it, there's no need..."
Why curse?
Although everyone is looking forward to it, no one knows how Cheng Che will say it and what consequences it will cause.
"It's such a waste to wear sportswear all the time." Kafka squinted her eyes and smiled. She picked up a black bandage from the table and swung it in her hand. "Come here and let me see it?"
As she spoke, Kafka swung the straps in her hand into the air.
The unhurried movements brought a great sense of oppression.
Cheng Che paused for a moment and looked at Kafka, "I suspect you want to tie me up, but it's not impossible, provided we change places."
What is the Mi family doing? !
Dancing on people's XP, right? ! ! !
If he hadn't seen so many wives, he would have knelt down and barked right now.
Kafka chuckled, walked forward slowly and carefully put the straps in her hand over Cheng Che's white shirt, "If you didn't want to stay in the train group, there would be no need to go through so much trouble now."
Cheng Che spread his hands slightly, blinked his eyes and whispered: "To be honest, I have only seen things like paper people tied together since I was born."
He's a straight guy...
It's pretty cool, but it's kind of painful.
"Formal clothing will create a contrast with your image in the train crew, and no one will think of you." Kafka said softly, adjusting the length of the straps, "Besides... I also want formal clothing to restrict your behavior."
Hearing this, Cheng Che lowered his eyes.
Kafka stood in front of Cheng Che, fastened the last buckle, raised her head and whispered, "Isn't it a reminder for you not to go too crazy?"
Even in the train crew, Cheng Che always gives people a crazy feeling of walking on a tightrope. He cares about the consequences, but also has some impulses that don't care about the consequences.
Cheng Che was silent for a long time, then nodded, "That makes sense."
"Sit down." Kafka chuckled and kicked the small stool next to her with her toes.
Kafka pressed Cheng Che's shoulders and asked him to sit on a small stool, and she put her feet on the stool and bent them.
She bowed her head slightly and looked at the young man in front of her, with a playful smile on her face, "Do you want me to give you a gift for meeting you? Little Crow?"
Cheng Che: ...
regret.
I regret why I didn't become a sky ghost at that time.
"Let's wait and see." Cheng Che raised his eyes, and the lenses of his glasses reflected the faint light coming in from the window.
Kafka reached out and took off Cheng Che's glasses, put one hand on Cheng Che's eyes, and said softly: "It will hurt a little."
As soon as the words fell, there was a slight pain in my ear.
The hand in front of his eyes moved away, and the light once again shone into his amber pupils.
Kafka looked at Cheng Che's left ear and chuckled, then smeared a little blood on Cheng Che's lips with the tip of her thumb, "Welcome to join the Star Core Hunter."
Chapter 119 OP.
"How about it?"
Kafka stood beside Cheng Che, put one hand on Cheng Che's shoulder, asked him to turn his head and look at the mirror, and said softly, "I think it looks very good. It's a completely different person from the little crow in the train group, isn't it?"
Cheng Che held out his hand, "Glasses, I'm blind."
Kafka:…