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“You are.” Walter’s voice was steady, but he said the most affirmative words.

Cheng Che turned into a crow, and after watching the video sent by Luofu, he learned to fly.

It's terrible. If they fly out and find a few heads to land on, the immortal boat will be submerged in the hair.

But fortunately, Cheng Che is very picky and he is too lazy to touch an ugly head.

"Ah..." Cheng Che sighed softly, looking at the furry and white General Shen Ce in front of him, "But I'm happy..."

"Although they lost their hair, they still have me. I am super happy."

After the words were spoken, everyone fell into silence.

Jing Yuan looked at the calm man's face that occupied half of the phone, peeking at his expression and hesitantly said, "Mr. Walter...what's this?"

Not quite right.

It felt like being struck by lightning, then drenched by rain, and then another bolt of lightning.

After a long time, Walter came back to his senses and looked at Cheng Che deeply through the screen of his mobile phone. "Is this what you really mean? Or where did you learn it from?"

Cheng Che: ???

"Ah?" Cheng Che looked up at the phone in Jing Yuan's hand in confusion, "Is there anything wrong with this sentence?"

Walter was silent again, but couldn’t help but speak, “There’s a feeling that makes my hands itch.”

Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then decisively passed the buck, "I saw this sentence often before I came to the train crew, but I didn't know what it meant."

"Oh." Walter nodded, retracted his gaze and looked at Jing Yuan, "I'll ask Shen Ce to take care of this disobedient boy for two days. If there is anything wrong..."

At this point, Walter paused and gritted his teeth, “Please don’t be so polite!”

beat!

Even if you can't beat him to death, you have to learn a lesson!

After saying this, Walter hung up the phone.

Estelle sighed, and also hung up the phone, preparing to contact Xing and Sanyueqi to secretly get more people to get stye.

The thin phone dangled between Jing Yuan's two fingers, with a little smile in his eyes, "Cheng Che? Right?"

The little crow looked up, "Yes, Jingyuan, right?"

"Yeah." Jing Yuan nodded, tapping Black Crow's forehead with his fingertips, "But speaking of it, it seems unnecessary for them to inform Luo Fu of your identity in advance."

Jing Yuan paused, and his gaze at Cheng Che instantly became deep, "It's not abundance."

After saying this, Jing Yuan rubbed the little crow's head and shook his head under Cheng Che's calm gaze.

After shaking off a piece of white hair, Jingyuan walked out the door with a smile, ignoring the hair that had fallen to the ground.

Cheng Che watched Jing Yuan leave and glanced around.

It's not the Shen Ce Mansion, it should be a private residence, but...

Cheng Che rested his chin on the edge of the fish tank, and he could just see two small plates that had been prepared. One contained small pieces of fruit that looked very similar to the fruit on a bird's tail, and the other contained floating goat milk. He wondered if it was from the bowl of milk that General Shen Ce ate every day.

Cheng Che sighed, "It's like raising a cat..."

but……

"It's not abundance?" Cheng Che narrowed his eyes and looked towards the gate. "What? If it's not abundance, then what is it? The eternity of the Thunder God?"

That thing is not worth having, it can be easily chopped off...

Chapter 158: Hanging grass, hanging water, drawing sword, and growing grass.

"Can you become human?"

The boy squatted in front of the table, trying to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in his head and looked at a pitch-black crow.

Hearing this, Cheng Che shook his head, "I was originally a human, but it may take a little time to change back now."

"Oh." Yan Qing nodded, looked around, and then sat cross-legged on the ground holding the long sword. "Then can you use a sword?"

Cheng Che: ...

Cheng Che was at a loss for a moment. "There are eighteen kinds of weapons, why should I choose a sword?"

Yan Qing pursed his lips, his eyes speechless, "Are you going to ask why you chose the sword next?"

"Ah..." Cheng Che was stunned, then nodded, "You are using the same old trick indiscriminately, I will deduct your money..."

Cheng Che sighed, feeling that he had become a little out of control of his mouth recently.

I should say that I have never been able to control my mouth.

"You were on the Starry Sky Train... you should have some martial arts skills." Yan Qing wanted to shake his head, but then he remembered his hair loss and stopped quickly, "What weapons are you good at?"

Cheng Che thought for a moment and said, "I'm from the logistics team, and the trash can is my weapon."

Yanqing:......

Why would the Star Core Hunters kidnap a person in charge of logistics?

Are you trying to fool a little kid like him?

Under Yan Qing's suspicious gaze, Cheng Che said with a hint of honesty, "To be honest, the main reason I am still alive today is because I talk too much and have a bad mouth."

It’s not that the enemy doesn’t want to beat him to death, but mainly because he has to curse a few times before dying, and the risk is too great.

Yan Qing was even more suspicious, "Generally speaking, people with foul mouths are good at fighting."

Especially this kind of crow mouth, which can withstand beatings and run away very well, and can even fight occasionally.

"..." Cheng Che leaned lazily against the wall of the bowl, "I can only talk a lot, but I am still very polite when I speak."

As if he was a straggler from the crew next door?!

"Oh." Yan Qing nodded, then continued to ask, "Then what weapons are you good at?"

Cheng Che was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you a martial arts fanatic?"

Your hair has fallen out like this, and you're still asking about weapons?

Do you still want to fight?

"I just want to improve my swordsmanship." Yan Qing hesitated and looked at the black crow in front of him. He stretched out his hand tentatively, and after seeing that he was not tickled, he placed his fingers on the top of the crow's head and touched it. "When can you become a human?"

Well, the reason why he went crazy and punched other people’s heads before might have been because he was provoked by those bad guys called Star Core Hunters.

Look at it now, this little crow named Cheng Che is quite gentle!

"After a few days?" Cheng Che's wings flickered, feeling the pain coming from his ribs in his chest, "Maybe I need to get better before I can change back."

Not sure, just guessing.

He had never seen a case of someone being seriously injured and transformed into his original form except in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, but he was sure that there were no legends about monsters and ghosts in his ancestors, and he was indeed a human being.

As for whether there was any panic curse caused by the explosion on the spot during the journey...

uncertain.

"Injured?" Yan Qing's eyes flashed with curiosity, looking at the palm-sized crow in front of him, "Then you are good at martial arts!"

Cheng Che: ...

"Okay." Cheng Che suddenly paused and nodded as if agreeing, "I'll show you how to do it when I become a human."

Hang grass, hang water, draw the sword, and grow grass.

Yan Qing's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

I can gesture!

But why do I always feel a chill in my heart?!

……

General Shen Ce's private residence is hidden in the streets and alleys, and there are not many pedestrians in the quiet alleys.

The pink-haired girl stood on the street corner and looked up at the tall man in front of her. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Jing Yuan nodded, standing under the tree and casually plucked a leaf and kneaded it between his fingers. "Although the voices are very similar, they are two different people. At the beginning..."

At this point, Jing Yuan paused, chuckled, and then sighed, "Perhaps the star core explosion and Jianmu's revival made me a little nervous. I actually suspected that the star core hunter was lurking in the train set..."

Hearing this, Fu Xuan nodded.

She reached out her hand and touched her Dharma Eye, and said helplessly, "I just used the Dharma Eye to divine, and this person named Cheng Che is just a practitioner of the path of abundance. As for his aura... it seems to be somewhat different from that of the ancestor of longevity, plague and disaster."

At this point, Fu Xuan's eyes darkened, "As for that Star Core Hunter, I can't see him at all."

"Take your time." Jing Yuan smiled and took out the leaf with his fingertips. "The sound is somewhat similar. I was also shocked when I heard it for the first time... But..."

"But what?" Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there anything else that is beyond the general's expectations?"

Jing Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Someone has escaped your divination, so it's normal for something to be beyond my expectations."

"Maybe it's just the voices that are similar, but..." Jing Yuan smiled, "But that Star Core Hunter gives me a feeling that he might go crazy at any time... This one..."

Maybe not a normal person, but much more normal than Phoenix from Star Hunter.

"The Black Tower Space Station and the Starry Sky Train are both guaranteeing it, and I have divined it, so the general is testing it." Fu Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, "Even the Lord of Extinction can't hide it like this!"

Jing Yuan nodded with his eyes bent, "Of course, with Fu Qing's calculation, Jing Yuan can feel at ease."

"Heh." Fu Xuan sneered, crossing his arms across his chest, "Bad guy."

She only knows how to say nice things to coax people. If she has the ability, let her take the position of general!

"Ha ha……"

Jing Yuan couldn't help laughing, his eyes slightly curved, his face full of smiles.

He smiled for a moment, waved his hand at Fu Xuan's gradually angry expression, and asked with a smile: "Fu Qing, do you want to meet this guest? It's very interesting."

Hearing this, Fu Xuan glanced at Jing Yuan's head and said, "You should hire two people to sweep the floor behind you first."

Ah.

A general with bald hair invited her to see Little Crow?

She was not stupid, and she had seen with her divine eyes that she would lose her hair because of Cheng Che...