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Silly.
It is indeed the Aba Aba little pink ball.
Xing patted March's shoulder and sighed helplessly.
On the side, Walter frowned slightly, looking at the direction Cheng Che left and fell into deep thought.
Why does it feel like he doesn't like others treating him like a fool?
……
"What are you doing out there?"
"What are you doing back?"
Two men, one tall and one short, stood facing each other at the train door, with confusion written all over their faces.
Cheng Che paused, turned his head and looked, "Do you want to get out of the car to help?"
"Yeah." Dan Heng nodded, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, "You came back..."
"Rest." Cheng Che turned his head to look at Pam, who was crying and covering her eyes, and the two large bags of hair beside her. He walked lightly towards the rear compartment and said, "Recover from your injuries before going out to play. But I think you should be able to handle this matter without me."
Cheng Che took two steps, turned around and looked at Dan Heng, "Is it okay for you to go to Luofu?"
Dan Heng's eyelids twitched and he shook his head, "It's okay."
"Okay." Cheng Che pushed open the small door connecting the carriages and walked towards his bedroom.
"Dan Heng?" The red-haired woman took two steps forward with a coffee cup in her hand, her eyes hesitant, "Will you return to the train?"
Dan Heng paused, thought for a while, then put down the spear in his hand, "I'll get off the car later, I'll go see Cheng Che."
Not quite right.
There are so many good things to do but you just run back...
Ji Zi raised her eyebrows slightly, stroking her long hair that was scattered on her chest with her fingertips, and looked towards the rear car.
When Dan Heng put down his luggage and knocked on the door again, Cheng Che had already changed into a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and was squatting on the ground wiping the small stool beside the bed with a wet towel.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Che turned back while biting a biscuit and asked vaguely, "Do you want to take some takeout before getting off the bus?"
Dan Heng:......
Their train group has now changed from pioneers to foodies?
Dan Heng looked around, found a chair and sat down, "Why don't you explore Luofu with Mr. Walter?"
Cheng Che paused and muttered, "Recently, a lot of people have been asking me questions..."
Under Dan Heng's puzzled gaze, Cheng Che sat on the carpet and relaxed against the edge of the bed. "Some people suspect that I am a star core hunter and have tried to test me many times. Now, whether I am a criminal or not, I am considered a bait. Do you understand what I mean?"
Dan Heng:......
"I understand." Dan Heng nodded, then asked doubtfully, "But I don't understand where your suspicion comes from."
From Dan Heng's perspective, Cheng Che and the Star Core Hunter had no connection other than a fight and being kidnapped.
The fight was for the purpose of kidnapping, and the kidnapping was for bringing the Starry Sky Train to Luofu, which was very reasonable.
Cheng Che pursed his lips and thought carefully, "Maybe it's the intuition of a smart person."
There are no specific clues or evidence, and the only thing to support this speculation is Jing Yuan's own intuition.
Cheng Che looked down at his hands, pinched his index finger and thumb together, and moved them back and forth without any logic. "There is nothing wrong with this matter logically, but I feel uncomfortable for some reason."
It's not the feeling of being controlled as a pawn, but an emotion that is hidden very obscurely and has never been encountered before.
Hearing this, Dan Heng's eyes darkened and he looked at Cheng Che without saying a word.
Chapter 176 Cash on Delivery
"what happened?"
Ji Zi leaned against the sofa and saw Dan Heng coming out of the guest room carriage. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion: "Cheng Che seems..."
Dan Heng shook his head. "Not only are there dead ducks, but also little crows who are stubborn."
Dan Heng gripped his spear tightly and looked up at Ji Zi, "I'll get off first and will come back with them."
Hearing this, Ji Zi showed a gentle smile on her face and nodded gently, "Okay."
The door of the train opened and closed. Ji Zi withdrew her gaze and casually put a strand of red hair that she had pulled off with her fingertips into a paper bag beside her.
Ji Zi waited for half an hour and walked slowly towards the rear carriage.
In the bedroom, Cheng Che sat in front of the desk. On the table in front of him was a stack of white paper with scribbles on it, as well as elongated arrows and lines.
Without looking at the handwriting, it is indeed a mind map that is well organized at a glance.
But unfortunately, the handwriting is too ugly.
Ji Zi pushed open the door and saw Cheng Che with a blank expression on his face. However, he threw the pen and paper into a ball in a fit of rage, then threw himself onto the soft bed next to him and pounded the pillow hard.
Jizi:......
Did she come at the wrong time?
Ji Zi blinked and met the pair of raised light amber eyes.
Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, then he got up from the bed and smoothed out his wrinkled clothes, "It's time for dinner, right?"
Jizi pursed her lips and nodded, "Yes."
I actually wanted to pay attention to the mental health of the new members, but now it seems...
Don't pay attention, he's just a kid.
Cheng Che put on his glasses, tiptoed up his slippers and walked outside. "What do you want to eat?"
Ji Zi thought for a moment, opened the menu on her phone, and followed Cheng Che to read, "Golden Soup Fish Slices, Spicy Lotus Root Slices, Duck Neck, Red Bean Matcha Cake, Mocha Coffee..."
Cheng Che walked towards the rear carriage of the train, looking for his own trash can, "Okay."
……
"Today...is there no food that we can eat?"
Three heads with falling hair but of different hair colors appeared in the crack of the door of the upper room of the inn, looking expectantly at the people sitting at the table playing with their mobile phones.
The table was empty, there was no food, no wine, even the little crow that made people's hair fall out had disappeared.
The smile on Jing Yuan's face seemed to freeze, "Are you short of a companion?"
Kidnapped by the Star Core Hunter again?
"Ah?" San Yueqi turned around blankly, looking at the people in front of him in a daze, "Cheng Che has returned to the train crew to rest. His injury is not healed yet. We are enough to be the bait."
Jing Yuan:......
There is no need to be so straightforward...
"Is he angry?" Jing Yuan thought about it, then walked in and sat aside. He smiled at Walter and asked, "Should..."
That's not the case, right?
"Here." Sanyueqi handed the phone forward and raised his chin towards the screen, "Look."
Jing Yuan lowered his head, and two heads came over from the left and right, and their shower caps rustled.
On the screen was a photo, taken from a high vantage point.
In a bedroom on the Starry Sky Train, a paralyzed little crow was lying on a soft bed, wrapped in a quilt with his head tucked into the corner and fast asleep. Only a small head of curly hair and a foot exposed outside could vaguely reveal that it was a human.
Jing Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Then... this..."
The little crow was angry and had no food to eat.
"You may not know him well enough." Sanyueqi took back his phone and tapped on the screen before speaking. "He is very vindictive. We met a riddler at Yalilo 6 who was cursed by him before he could even open his mouth and could no longer tell riddles..."
"Yes." Xing also nodded, looking through the information on the whereabouts of the Star Core Hunter on the table, and said softly: "Sambo is still recovering from his sprained waist, and he has owed many favors."
Jing Yuan:......
I knew crows held grudges, but I didn't expect them to be so vengeful.
From his point of view, he did nothing wrong, but...
"It's over..." Fu Xuan showed a lost look on his face, sitting on the chair with his chin propped up, "I have no food to eat."
On the side, Yan Qing blinked his eyes, held his face and looked at Jing Yuan, "General, there is no food."
Jing Yuan:......
Why do I suddenly feel like I have done something unforgivable?
"Knock Knock-"
The door made a slight noise. March 7 leaned back on the chair and was startled when he opened the door.
A clever bird was holding a small envelope, and it made a stuttering sound, "This is a courier from the Starry Sky Train. Please sign for it, Mr. Walter."
Walter stood up, leaned over to the express slip and saw the scrawled handwriting, "I think this is a letter asking us to go back to the train to eat, but I really can't understand it."
Walter took the letter off the mechanical bird, opened it and placed it on the table.
"Although I hold a grudge, I don't hold a grudge randomly. My happiness is back!" San Yue Qi's eyes lit up and he quickly took out his cell phone. "Let's go back to the train to eat! But why don't you send a message?"
Jing Yuan pursed his lips, wondering what made Cheng Che angry.
"Knock Knock-"
The mechanical bird flew forward, looked around, and stopped in front of Jing Yuan. "Cash on delivery, please pay, Mr. Jing Yuan."
Jing Yuan:......
This is really a vengeance...
It's him who signed for Walter and paid the money, right?
Jing Yuan sighed helplessly, but still took out his phone and paid skillfully, "So he is angry that I put him on the chessboard?"
San Yue Qi paused and tilted his head, "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"
"How could it be fake?" Jing Yuan looked up in disbelief.