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San Yue Qi took back his hand, "Okay then..."
She looked at Cheng Che's face again and repeated, "Okay..."
It's hard to tell, but she can try to believe it.
"Help--"
A cry of surprise came from the side, and everyone was startled and turned their heads quickly.
The original guide, Miss Tingyun, had a panic-stricken look on her face as she dodged the weapon in the hands of a rich evil creature on the opposite side.
Jingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, stood with his arms folded, and stroked the clothes on his arms with his fingertips.
In the corner of her eye, the girl with gray hair suddenly pulled out her bat and ran towards Tingyun, "Here I come!!!"
Jing Yuan paused, staring at the new guest who was caught in the fight, and murmured in a low voice: "So this baseball bat is used to cut people's heads..."
"Do I still have a chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?" San Yue Qi leaned forward, blinking rapidly, a faint smile forming at the corner of his mouth, "I don't think so."
"I don't think so either." Walter stood aside calmly, with no intention of going up to help.
Cheng Che thought for a moment and said, "Add one."
Jing Yuan turned his head and looked at the people around him, pursed his lips and stopped talking.
possible……
Maybe it’s a strange tradition of the Star Train?
Ten minutes later, Tingyun shook Xing's arm, his light green eyes filled with emotion, "Thank you, benefactor, for saving me. I have no way to repay you, I can only..."
Xing blinked, "Promise yourself to me?"
"This..." Tingyun opened his mouth, as if he didn't expect that his benefactor was going to use force to repay his kindness.
She pursed her lips and looked at the girl in front of her, "Isn't the gender wrong?"
"That makes sense, but you have to be more broad-minded. I don't mind." Xing continued to blink his eyes, looking serious.
Tingyun: ...
Is there something wrong with the people on the Star Train?
There was a little crow in front of her, staring at her head and tail, and now a girl came and asked her to marry him?
Tingyun held a small fan in his hand, with a slight smile on his face. "If my benefactor really thinks so, then I..."
"Just a joke." Xing's ears blushed slightly, and she glanced at Tingyun again, "Miss Tingyun is not hurt, right?"
Hearing this, Tingyun smiled and said, "No, my benefactor is very powerful, Tingyun did not suffer any harm, thank you benefactor..."
The words "benefactor" confused the mind of the pioneer, and his pupils almost turned into little hearts.
"I regret that I didn't run as fast as Xing." Sanyueqibanyue looked at the scene next to him, crossed her arms and spoke in a sad tone.
"Add one." Cheng Che continued to follow, and then said: "But I feel that Xing seems to be missing a line. That familiar line is the soul."
Hearing this, Sanyue turned around and asked in confusion: "Which line?"
Rules are meant to be broken?
Cheng Che pursed his lips and said, "I am Miss Tingyun's dog."
The tall man stood in the center of Xingcha Sea, with an expressionless face and a calm tone, saying something that was enough to send him to jail for hooliganism.
He didn't seem to feel anything was wrong with his speech, and put his hands in his pockets without any embarrassment.
Xing turned around and looked at Cheng Che in shock, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"Then you underestimate me." Cheng Che pushed his glasses and said softly, "I have always been this kind of person."
what happened?
Who in this world can avoid being a dog twice?
"My dear benefactors, you are so interesting." Tingyun covered his lips and chuckled, "But we should leave as soon as possible, as there are more and more evil creatures gathering here."
Cheng Che's eyes flickered and his lips twitched slightly but he still endured it.
"Do you want to say something again?" San Yueqi turned his head and stared at Cheng Che warily, "I know you very well!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at San Yue Qi and asked, "Do you really want to hear it?"
"I want to listen." San Yueqi nodded, with hesitation in his eyes, which then turned into determination. "People's curiosity always makes them suffer and happy."
Cheng Che glanced at Tingyun, lowered his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Why call me benefactor? Call me husband."
As he spoke, Cheng Che reached out his hands from his pockets and unzipped the clothes he had just changed into.
"You! What are you going to do!!!"
The gray-haired girl jumped in front of Tingyun, blocking his view, and widened her eyes, "There's no snow from Yalilo No. 6 here for you to burn!!!"
At the side, Jing Yuan tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, saying with a half-smile: "But there is a prison."
Walter's eyelids twitched, and after looking at the lightning flashing on Cheng Che's chest, he turned around and raised his hand, "Get ready to fight."
As soon as the words were spoken, figures with leaves on them emerged from all directions and surrounded everyone.
"So many enemies..." San Yueqi's eyes widened, and strangely colored ice crystals appeared in his hand. "Cheng Che, can you curse me?"
"I've already cursed them." Cheng Che raised his chin and pulled out a knife with a lightning arc from his chest. "I've already used my crow's mouth to shave these evil creatures to the size of Kaia's buttocks. Don't be disgusted by them."
regret.
I regret why I cursed my chest and drew the sword.
"Good luck, benefactors." Tingyun blinked and leaned back slightly, "I will rely on your protection."
She stepped back and suddenly saw Jing Yuan who was standing still, "General, you..."
Not taking action?
"Jing Yuan also relies on the protection of all the benefactors." Jing Yuan's eyes were bent, and the Tuan Que on his shoulder jumped, with a playful smile on his face, "Benefactors, come on."
Tingyun: ...
Steal her lines?
Chapter 168 But she calls me benefactor.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Jing Yuan crossed his arms over his chest and walked around the little crow with his shirt open.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Xing crossed her arms over her chest and circled around the little crow with his shirt open.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Sanyueqi put his hands on his hips and circled around the little crow with his shirt open, "You're quite talented!"
On the side, Walter pushed his glasses, remained silent, and just looked at Cheng Che with a smiling look.
Cheng Che placed the knife against his leg and reached out to zip up his pants. "If you keep repeating yourself, I'll start to talk."
Xing and Sanyueqi looked at each other and took a step back to distance themselves at the same time, "Okay."
Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows and turned away, "Go back quickly, the evil creatures will gather again soon."
As he spoke, Jing Yuan's hand hanging by his side moved unconsciously.
The little crow was really unexpected.
I thought it was just a supporting battle, cheering for him to come on, but I didn't expect...
"You're secretly training your chest?" Xing walked beside Cheng Che and asked in a low voice, "The last time I saw you draw your sword, it wasn't like this."
Cheng Che: ...
"Why would you care about a man's figure?" Cheng Che's eyes seemed to flash with a speechless emotion, and he said helplessly: "But your memory is not bad..."
"Because the little crow pendant was left with me, I watched the video inside." Xing sighed while carrying the baseball bat, his golden eyes full of emotion, "I didn't expect you to be able to collect so many social death scenes... recording and recording them all the time..."
"Maybe they don't want to be outdone?" Cheng Che walked with a knife in hand, his eyes sweeping across the street corner, "This world is much curvier than my hometown, even the body shape is curvier..."
He wanted to work in the oratory for ten years before coming back.
"Men's competitive spirit always appears in strange places." Xing sighed, and walked forward with an arrogant step, "When we get to where we're staying, we must let Cheng Che search through the trash cans first!"
"Yes!" San Yue Qi tiptoed and patted Cheng Che's shoulder, "Do you know what we ate during the days you were away?"
"Plus one." Walter looked calm, but he couldn't help but say: "Using food to increase a person's tolerance and then turning around and leaving... this kind of behavior..."
"It's just like seducing someone to fall in love with you and then running away!" San Yue Qi continued to pat Cheng Che's shoulder, speaking earnestly.
"My benefactor, this kind of person is called a scumbag." Tingyun smiled with his eyes bent, his steps light and smiling, "He will be beaten."
Xing nodded repeatedly, "Yes."
Cheng Che: ...
How can he be considered a scumbag just because he picked up takeout?
"Are you a little too obedient to Miss Tingyun?" Cheng Che turned his head to look at Xing and pursed his lips. "Do you mind if I touch your head?"
"No." Xing shook her head and added, "But she called me benefactor."
"Oh." Cheng Che nodded and took out the thermos cup, "Do you remember to make tea for me?"
The thermos was heavy, with the star core still floating inside, and the fine jasmine tea exuded a refreshing scent.
"It's soaked in Xiaoqinglong." March Seven walked with his hands behind his back and whispered, "He told you not to forget to deliver the food to the train, otherwise the conductor will cry."
Cheng Che pursed his lips and sighed softly.
He was just about to take a sip of the teacup when he turned around and saw Jing Yuan looking at him secretly with his eyes slanted.
Cheng Che hesitated for a moment, then handed the thermos forward, "Want a sip? Cold brew tea, great."
Jing Yuan poked his head out and fell silent.