Page 118
Having said that, Kafka hung up the phone and went to prepare the clothes and accessories that Cheng Che needed to change into.
Kafka walked on the street of Xianzhou Luofu with her hands behind her back, holding a black umbrella to cover her face, her figure was not concealed at all.
It's really a joy to have a colleague who lets you dress however you want.
When Kafka went back, Cheng Che just came over.
She put the new clothes on the table and asked in confusion: "When you came here this time..."
Kafka paused, recalling a term Cheng Che had mentioned, "Stuck in the rock?"
"I went to look through the trash can." Cheng Che put the things in his arms on the table, leaned against the back of the chair and propped up his chin to look at Kafka, "But I didn't seem to see any trash cans when I came here before. Does Xianzhou have trash cans?"
Kafka:…
Why would she, a notorious star core hunter, care about a livelihood issue like trash cans?
You got the wrong frequency!
"Can't I carry one myself without you?" Kafka crossed her arms and looked at Cheng Che, "Go change your clothes. Can I take you to Jinren Lane to eat?"
"Okay." Cheng Che nodded and went to change his clothes as if he knew the way.
Kafka dug out a bottle of wine from the things Cheng Che brought, knocked off the bottle cap on the corner of the table, and drank it with her head tilted back. "Do I need to wear a mask when I go to the snack street?"
"Yes, but I can cut a slit in the mask." Cheng Che's voice came through the screen in a low voice, seemingly a little vague.
Kafka paused and sighed, "Can't you learn some tricks of disguise?"
Or do bad things openly.
You can either hide and do bad things, but to hide and show your head you have to master the most basic skills.
"I learned it, but I'm too lazy to do it, and I think my face is pretty good." Cheng Che's voice was filled with a hint of smile, and he came out from behind the screen and spread his hands, "The clothes you prepared this time are a bit confusing to me."
Kafka turned her head to look at Cheng Che, "Is it not good? Didn't you say you wanted some loose clothes that are suitable for activities?"
As she spoke, Kafka looked Cheng Che up and down.
A Louvre-style double-breasted top and loose pants.
It was very similar to the clothes that Ah Ren changed into a few days ago to prevent his crotch from getting stuck, but Cheng Che's crotch wasn't stuck, so he didn't need a long top to cover his body at all times.
"I'm afraid that if a basin of water is poured down, the Yunqi Army will chase me and call me a hooligan." Cheng Che took out a mask, rubbed his cheeks, and then put it on.
It’s transparent. Too transparent.
"Is there anything you're afraid of being seen?" Kafka laughed and handed over the bottle. "But there's no need to worry, right? After all, the Cloud Cavalry will fall down on their own and embarrass themselves."
Cheng Che: ...
makes sense.
Cheng Che took the wine and drank it, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He looked down at the bottle in his hand, then raised his eyes to Kafka, "Are you serious?"
Didn’t I say that last time?
Is the Star Core Hunter’s memory so bad?
"It's okay to be a little crazy." Kafka smiled and pulled Cheng Che's arm to walk out the door. "I still want to see how crazy you can be after you get drunk. Is the train crew limiting your performance?"
Cheng Che raised his head and finished the wine, then picked up the paper bag that was going to be sent to the prison, "Yeah, this is not an accidental expulsion!"
Thinking of the flying hair in the observation car, Cheng Che pursed his lips.
Pam doll is on the agenda.
Chapter 138: General Jingyuan welcomes me?
The bustling sound of people coming from the street can be heard. A man wearing loose and comfortable long-sleeved shirt and long pants is lazily holding a black umbrella in his hand, which mostly covers the woman next to him.
"This should be the busiest food street in Xianzhou Luofu." Kafka's eyes passed over the edge of the black umbrella and scanned the surroundings. "I heard from Silver Wolf that you seem to attach great importance to food and drink."
"Is it really okay for her to hack into the train crew members' phones every day?" Cheng Che sighed, not wanting to eat. "To be honest, if you've been to my hometown, you'd think the food here is..."
It's all rubbish.
"Maybe next time when there's a chance." Kafka smiled and didn't comment. "But Luo Fu is very confident about his food."
Cheng Che stopped in front of a small stall, took out some money and bought two strings of something that looked like candied haws. "I understand."
As for Cyber Liyue, the prototype is the same.
But unfortunately, he came from the prototype.
"Do you like this?" Kafka took the snack handed to her by Cheng Che, bit it between her teeth, and then said vaguely: "Qiongshi bird skewers, I heard that it is a plant that coexists with birds and hangs on the tail of the Qiongshi bird. But it tastes pretty good."
It was visible to the naked eye that Cheng Che's muscles stiffened instantly.
He looked at the cyber version of the candied haws in his hand, with one piece left, and asked, "Are you serious?"
Can it grow on a bird's tail?
"But it seems that some people will argue whether this kind of food is meat or vegetarian." Kafka couldn't help laughing when she saw Cheng Che's expression, "But for you, it seems that there is no taboo, right?"
"No, you don't understand..." Cheng Che blinked and decisively put the last one into his bag, planning to find a trash can to throw it away later.
Cheng Che thought about it and spit out a fruit in his mouth, "Why does it have to grow on the tail? Can't it grow on the head?"
He could understand the appearance of such strange birds and fruits, but he could not accept that the fruit was pulled off the tail.
Tail……
Just thinking about it makes me feel a bit flavorful.
Kafka:…
Kafka was startled, and after coming to her senses, she spit out the food in her mouth and walked towards the vending machine next to her. "I didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after you said that, I instantly lost my appetite."
Kafka operated the vending machine, bought two bottles of water from it and handed them to Cheng Che, "Rinse your mouth?"
"Hmm." Cheng Che took a sip of the water and looked at the words on the bottle, "Linyuan Ice Spring?"
Kafka paused, not knowing for a moment whether she should drink it or not.
For some reason, he always felt that Cheng Che was going to say something extraordinary.
"Linyuanjing, you should have seen relevant information in the train team's think tank, right?" Kafka's eyelids twitched, and she looked at Cheng Che strangely.
"I have some basic information." Cheng Che took a deep breath and looked at the bottle in his hand, seeming to be hesitant.
Kafka pursed her lips, thought for a while, and finally spoke, "What... do you want to say?"
I know it's not good to say it, but human curiosity is a damn thing.
I just want to hear what other villains like Cheng Che can do!
"Isn't this bath water..." Cheng Che took another deep breath and raised his head to drink the water. "But it doesn't matter. I know that bath water is a blessing to some extent..."
What a blessing.
He is not a pervert!
But he would rather accept the dragon's bath water than the fruit hanging from the bird's butt.
Kafka:…
Kafka silently threw the water bottle into the paper bag that Cheng Che used to hold his garbage, and suddenly laughed when she saw Cheng Che drinking the water.
Kafka had a playful look in her eyes and whispered, "Do you need me to give you a little information?"
Cheng Che paused, turned his head and looked at Kafka with raised eyebrows. For a moment, he didn't know whether to swallow or spit out the saliva in his throat.
There must be nothing nice to say!
But still curious!
"In the Scaled Abyss is the Vajra Palace. The bath water is correct, but..." Kafka paused and chuckled, "There is also Jianmu in it. He is half dead, but he will soon come back to life."
Cheng Che: ...
This wasn't just bath water, but also water that had been soaking rotten wood roots for who knows how many years.
Cheng Che looked around and spat out the water in his mouth.
"Drink this." Cheng Che dug out two bottles of wine from the trash can supplies he brought, bit open them and handed them to Kafka, "Although it's easy to go crazy, I want to be kind to my spirit."
Don't think too much about it, or you'll go astray.
"You do have some expression when you're drunk." Kafka walked and stopped with a smile, and soon she had a pile of food in her hands.
The solemn and orderly voices behind them were getting closer and closer. Kafka handed the food in her hand to Cheng Che and stuffed a cell phone into Cheng Che's pocket.
She took the umbrella from Cheng Che's hand and pushed Cheng Che on the chest with a smile, "Go, Little Crow is going to turn himself in."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at Kafka deeply and said, "No, I choose to go to the police station myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared in an instant, leaving Kafka, who had planned to betray her teammates but failed, and the Cloud Cavalry, who had come to capture them but failed, looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Goodbye!" A smile suddenly appeared on Kafka's face, and she waved to the Cloud Cavalry with squinted eyes.
In prison.
Ren was holding his clothes, looking expressionlessly at a big man who suddenly emerged from the empty clothes.
At this moment, the Star Core Hunter Blade seemed to be slightly collapsed, and the speechlessness and confusion in his heart were even stronger than when he was stuck in the crotch.
Who would understand? I was just about to change my clothes and put the sticky note in a different position, and the next moment a big man appeared inside.
He was a star core hunter with a bounty of 8 billion, but he was almost staggered by a piece of clothing that appeared out of thin air.
If word of this gets out...
My own bounty will be reduced by two cents.
"Why are you here again?" Ren came back to his senses and looked at Cheng Che speechlessly, "What are you doing with nothing to do?"
"I was kicked out." Cheng Che put the various foods in his hands aside, and took out two blankets, sheets and pillows that he had just bought on the fairy boat from a paper bag and spread them on the ground. He said calmly: "I thought the treatment in Youyu Prison was good, so I came here to ask General Jingyuan to take me in for two days."
At this point, Cheng Che turned around and looked at the low table outside the magic circle, "General Jing Yuan, do you welcome me?"
There were chess pieces as white as mutton-fat jade on the low table. The white-haired man was twisting the chess pieces, as if he was playing against himself.