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"Eating soft food?"

Jing Yuan:......

It sounds even worse.

Jing Yuan glanced at the pitiful Yan Qing and immediately asked, "What does it mean to buy smallpox money?"

"What it means is that transferring money can eliminate acne." Cheng Che's voice was calm, and he didn't seem to want to explain at all.

Jing Yuan was stunned, "Is it really useful?"

As he spoke, Jing Yuan glanced at Cheng Che calmly.

The bad thing about facial paralysis is that you can’t see any micro-expressions, and even your eyes can’t be seen clearly when you wear glasses!

After thinking for a moment, Jing Yuan shook his phone and decided to open Cheng Che's dialog box. "How much?"

"It's just a token of my appreciation." Cheng Che's eyes flashed, "It all depends on how much money is worthy of your handsome face."

Jing Yuan thought for a moment and silently entered the numbers.

"General..." Yan Qing tugged at Jing Yuan's sleeve, blinking his eyes with an innocent look, "And me..."

If you don’t have money to buy pox, you have to ask the general for help.

Jing Yuan:......

The white-haired man sighed helplessly, silently multiplied the number by two and filled it in, then waited.

Two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, staring at the pimples on each other's faces waiting for them to disappear.

Jingyuan: (′?_?`)

Yanqing: (′?_?`)

Ten minutes later...

Jing Yuan: (??_??)?

Yanqing: (??_??)?

Half an hour later, the white-haired man stood up silently, walked to Cheng Che, bent down and lowered his head, "Didn't you say it would get rid of acne?"

Cheng Che looked up blankly and saw a man with white hair falling down, wearing a white shirt and trousers, and his cheeks were also white.

"Yes." Cheng Che nodded, not a bit embarrassed on his face, "I just forgot to tell you, it only works on rich women."

Jing Yuan:......

Yanqing:......

"How could you forget to tell me this?" Yan Qing stared at Cheng Che with eyes wide open in disbelief, with deep anger in his eyes, "You're lying!"

Cheng Che pursed his lips, "Didn't you forget to ask?"

As he spoke, Cheng Che accepted the transfer and looked up at Jing Yuan, "General, you are a kind-hearted man. Please lend me some money."

Jing Yuan pursed his lips and pointed at Cheng Che's phone, "What is this? Buy a lesson?"

"Yes." Cheng Che nodded, put the phone in his pocket, stood up, put his palm on Jing Yuan's shoulder, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "But don't worry, polite crow mouths like me are responsible for after-sales, and I will go to the trash can tomorrow."

Jing Yuan:......

Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, then raised his chin towards Cheng Che and said, "Change back."

Chapter 165 Let’s go, Jing Yuanyuan!

[Dan Heng: Mr. Walter is leading the team for this expedition, and I will stay in the train group.]

[Dan Heng: Xing helped you carry your carry-on luggage.]

The cell phone placed next to the bird's nest vibrated twice. Cheng Che glanced at it, jumped out of the bird's nest and entered the next room before changing back into human form.

It’s annoying that I don’t get any clothes when I transform.

Cheng Che put on his clothes and then picked up his phone to carefully read the messages he received.

The sky was getting light and it seemed that it was still early.

On the phone, there were messages from Sanyueqi and Xing who looked very excited about their trip to Luofu, a message from Danheng, and also a message from a certain trader who looked regretful but was actually very happy.

Cheng Che sighed and tapped the phone screen twice with his fingertips.

【Cheng Che: Okay, I’ll bring you some local specialties when the time comes.】

"Wake up so early?"

A figure swung out from the side, and a trail of white hair fell to the ground behind him.

Cheng Che glanced at it, then sat on the steps and looked at Jing Yuan, “Well, I’m going to pick up my companions.”

"I have arranged for Miss Tingyun from the Tianbosi to take you there." Jing Yuan responded, yawning and saying lazily, "She will come to pick you up later."

Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded.

He propped up his chin and looked at Jing Yuan. After a while, he asked, "Does a position like a general require you to get up so early to go to work?"

Jing Yuan was slightly startled. After a while, he turned to look at Cheng Che, "Is there a possibility that I am just going to the bathroom and then going back to take a nap?"

At this point, Jing Yuan looked up and down at Cheng Che, "Are you not feeling well? Why don't you get enough sleep?"

Cheng·poor health·Che:……

Did he mean to bring the four words "poor health" all the way from Yalilo No. 6 to Xianzhou Luofu?

"Don't you know whether I'm healthy or not?" Cheng Che shook the phone and smiled at Jing Yuan, "How can you lie with your eyes open?"

Jing Yuan turned around, looked at Cheng Che helplessly and said, "Why would I know that?"

I hate you.

So who is driving this car?

"Why it's not important, what's important is that I speak my mind." Cheng Che spread his hands and looked up at Jing Yuan, "General Jing Yuan, won't you go with me?"

"No." Jing Yuan waved his hand, tilted his head and yawned, "Change back and I'll think about it."

Cheng Che supported his chin, "Just considering it?"

Hearing this, Jingyuan smiled and remained silent until he came out of the bathroom.

He leaned against the door and looked at the man sitting on the steps. After thinking for a while, he said, "Change back. I'll take you to Xingcha Sea to pick up your companions."

The star core exploded, and although there were some problems, it was far from being a disaster, so there was still some free time.

Besides, isn’t the little helper in divination here now?

"Deal." Cheng Che stood up and stretched his body. "I feel that if I become a little crow for another day, the wound will heal."

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on Cheng Che.

After thinking for a while, Jing Yuan took two steps forward and touched Cheng Che's back with his fingers, "You seem to have a lot of secrets, too?"

Yesterday and the day before yesterday, the wound would tear if I moved. I turned into a little crow and slept for two nights. Now only the scar after the wound healed is left.

After being seriously injured, he transformed into a certain form to heal his wounds...

Jing Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he inexplicably thought of the word "Chi Ming".

"I hate the Riddler the most in my life." Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan and reached out to rub the black curly hair on his head.

"So what?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he still had acne and stye, he didn't seem to care about his appearance at all.

Cheng Che spread his hands, "So if I knew the answer and you asked me, I would definitely tell you, but unfortunately I don't know."

Cheng Che walked into the bedroom, took off his clothes, folded them, and then turned into a little crow and flew back, "Let's go, Jing Yuanyuan!"

Jing Yuan's eyelids twitched and he felt a slight movement coming from his head.

He turned around silently, and saw in the reflection of the window a little black crow jumped onto his head where his hair was falling out, kicked a little sparrow away, and squatted on top of his head in a dignified manner.

Jing Yuan:......

"You really can't fight poison with poison?" Jing Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, "Your crow claw is really poisonous, right?"

Cheng Che looked down and said, "Don't panic. I picked up a small handkerchief when I flew over here just now. You can't fight poison with poison through a handkerchief."

Jing Yuan:......

General Shen Ce wore a small handkerchief on his head, and there was a crow growing on the handkerchief.

"Are you really not afraid of my turning hostile to you..." Jing Yuan sighed and put on his coat. "If I were a little more careful, you would have become a pot of crow soup by now."

"I believe you." Cheng Che responded, squatting on the head of a white dandelion and closing his eyes, "Let's go."

It could be because of the familiar environment, or it could be because I trust the characters in Mi’s card pool too much.

But the bottom line is that Cheng Che was too arrogant.

Jing Yuan sighed softly, turned around and walked out of the house.

Outside the door, a beautiful figure was waiting quietly on the street.

She saw the person coming and nodded slightly, "General."

Jing Yuan glanced at the person who appeared in front of him and nodded slightly, "Let's go."

"General, do you also need to personally greet the guests?" The woman squinted her eyes and said in a teasing tone, "But what about the other guest who is traveling with you?"

Jingyuan patted the little crow on his head.

Cheng Che opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was two furry ears.

Cheng Che: ...

Is there something wrong with Mijia’s planning?

Dancing on other people's XP?

"Hello." Cheng Che flapped his wings.

Tingyun's eyelids twitched. He glanced at the little crow and turned around silently, "This way."

I want to rub it, but I heard it is poisonous.

I don’t know what the specific poison is, but the hair of the General and the Grand Secretary is the proof.