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Fine.
Walter took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: “Please help me pay attention to the person you mentioned. If there is any news…”
At this point, Walter’s eyes sank for a moment, and the palm holding the cane exerted force unconsciously.
"I see." Cheng Che nodded and distributed chopsticks to everyone at the table. "Long blond hair, carrying a coffin, looks very elegant. Although I don't understand her, I really can't forget that face."
Walter nodded with relief, and just as he was about to give another instruction, he saw Jing Yuan frowning slightly.
The freeloader team from Xianzhou Luofu did not interfere in the train crew's meeting, but Jing Yuan was a little hesitant at this time.
He turned to look at Walter, then looked at Cheng Che, “Long golden hair, carrying a coffin, and traveling with Dan Heng?”
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded and asked doubtfully, "Any questions?"
Hearing this, Jing Yuan frowned slightly, tapped the table twice with his fingertips before speaking, "Luo Fu has also been paying attention to him recently, and it seems that he is related to the star core, so..."
At this point, Jing Yuan's eyes swept over the train crew in front of him and said softly: "You are all distinguished guests of Luofu. If you want to participate in the investigation, it's not a bad idea. Jing Yuan can still give you this convenience."
Walter pursed his lips, as if thinking about the meaning of Jing Yuan’s words.
Cheng Che's eyes moved from Jing Yuan to Walter, his eyes were firm and sincere, "Look, I said that people with that face are not good people. It's not surprising if it's him, and it's not unfair if it's not him."
"Beat him!" Xing waved his hand and unpacked the chopsticks seriously.
At the side, San Yue Qi also nodded heavily and put a meatball into Bai Lu's bowl. "To offend Uncle Yang is to offend the train crew. When the time comes, let Sister Ji Zi send him home with a star destroyer!"
"Hey……"
Cheng Che sighed softly, folded the napkin and put it beside him, and said softly: "That head is very beautiful..."
Want to touch.
Little golden balls...
As soon as the words fell, Walter suddenly raised his eyebrows.
He looked at Cheng Che and thought for a while before speaking, "Can you try to touch it? Poke the little ball, and lend me a needle?"
It's a voodoo figurine!
That’s not impossible!
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was speechless, looking at Walter hesitantly and said: "Mr. Walter, your...personality has collapsed..."
"This is enough to show that the man is definitely a bad guy!" San Yue Qi frowned and analyzed seriously, "If Uncle Yang can ignore his manners and want to stab him, he must have done a lot of bad things!"
“Yeah.” Walter finally came back to his senses and nodded calmly, “Indeed.”
Still have to be graceful in front of the dog Otto?
“Heh…” Jing Yuan couldn’t help but chuckled, his eyes fell on Cheng Che, “Luo Fu catches people, you change back, and I’ll take you to step on their heads, how about that?”
Chapter 215 Are You Really Talking About Wings?
Feeling several strange gazes falling on him, Cheng Che half-opened his eyes and looked at Jing Yuan, "Are you dreaming?"
He is a good human being, why did he turn into a crow?
It doesn't matter if it changes, at least it can fly, and it can fly out to cause trouble, but...
There is no need to become a pet.
“Hehe…” Jing Yuan chuckled and raised the small wine glass in his hand towards Cheng Che.
How nice it would be to turn into a little crow. Can’t I destroy a few heads before the word of the crow’s mouth spreads?
“But speaking of it…” Sanyueqi suddenly remembered something, and his pair of pink and blue eyes sparkled, “We haven’t touched the little crow’s feathers yet!”
"You forgot that Cheng Che was Little Crow when he came to pick us up." Xing sighed heavily, stretched out his hand and patted Sanyueqi's shoulder, saying earnestly, "I have touched it. Sanyue, if you want to touch it again, you don't need to find a reason."
At this point, the gray-haired girl blinked and looked at Cheng Che, "Dan Heng has contributed his dragon horn, the little crow won't be stingy, right?"
I have to say that the jet-black feathers feel very good, and there is a bit of fine metallic color when viewed from the side.
Cheng Che looked at the two girls in front of him and shook his head, "Although I don't mind, we profiteers all have professional ethics."
San Yueqi was stunned and asked blankly: "A dishonest businessman still has professional ethics?"
The representative of unscrupulous businessmen, Sambo, he has no morals, how can he have professional ethics?!
“Just because you haven’t seen something doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. Maybe it’s just a little bit?” Xing raised her hand, pinched her index finger and thumb together, revealing a tiny gap, “Just a little bit.”
March 7:…
Sanyueqi pursed his lips, reached out and pinched Xing's fingers together, "Yeah, it's about zero."
can be ignored.
"Next time I get hurt, I'll let you touch my wings." Cheng Che glanced at the takeaway on the table, silently added some green vegetables to his bowl, and whispered, "I don't think you will stab me just to touch my wings, right?"
Having said that, Cheng Che tilted his head slightly, his eyes sincere and puzzled.
San Yue Qi pursed her lips and said, "I wouldn't do that, nor would I use a knife, but for something like a baseball bat..."
"You know." Xing took over the conversation and said seriously, "The bat always lands in unexpected places."
Trash can, Xianzhou's porcelain bottle, express box, piggy bank, and...
Xing turned around silently and blinked at Cheng Che, "If one day it falls on your head, will you be willing to forgive me for a moment?"
Cheng Che retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Then you try. You will be the next baseball bat monster that I will chase for eight hundred miles with a knife in my hand."
star:……
Although it seems a bit ridiculous, there are obviously examples to refer to for Cheng Che's vengeance.
Xing sighed softly, "Is there no one who can make Cheng Che owe a debt of favor?"
"Eat that!" Bai Lu blinked, pointed at a dish and said to San Yue Qi, "Well... they say the general is very smart, you can let the general try it."
As she spoke, Bai Lu turned around and looked at everyone at the table, "But... I haven't figured out how to cure this stupid disease..."
Just like growing taller, it seems to be quite difficult.
After the words were spoken, everyone at the table fell into an awkward silence.
Cheng Che calmly moved the food in front of Bai Lu and nudged Jing Yuan with his elbow, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
Jing Yuan:......
What does it have to do with him?
He spoke as if he was smart enough to trick Cheng Che. The other party was simply a shameless and desperate scoundrel!
Jing Yuan's gaze swept across everyone at the table, and the desolation in his eyes gradually deepened.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally lowered their heads to eat.
Forget it, why should people make themselves unhappy?
Being avoided in the sight, Jing Yuan looked around, and finally saw Bai Lu with eyes wide open and full of curiosity. Even Yan Qing was obsessed with the food and couldn't extricate himself.
Finally, General Shen Ce sighed and decided to turn his grief and anger into appetite.
"What's wrong? Has the general become stupid too?" Bai Lu tilted her head and looked at everyone at the table, blinking her big eyes and asked in confusion: "But there is no virus that can make people stupid."
As she spoke, Bai Lu looked around, scanning the people at the table one by one.
As soon as he finished speaking, sighs were heard from around the dining table.
Sanyueqi changed the chopsticks and put two pieces of meat into Bailu's small bowl. He said in a heavy tone, "No, this is not a question of being smart or not, this is a question of whether you can risk it or not."
Alas, I still want to touch the little crow’s wings.
"Yeah, it's nice to look at and touch." Xing unscrewed the water bottle and spoke with half-closed eyes, "It's just stingy, I can tolerate it."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at the piece of green vegetable on the tip of his chopsticks, hesitated for a while, then turned his head to look at Xing in disbelief, "Are you really talking about wings?"
Why does it sound...
Something is not right?
Xing pursed her lips and said seriously, "People with a heart will find everything dirty, but I don't mind."
As he spoke, Xing glanced at Cheng Che, then at Jing Yuan, "Some people are just not as generous as our little Qinglong."
In front of Cheng Che and Jing Yuan, Xiao Qinglong looked a little poor.
But he is generous!
"Something's wrong." Cheng Che lowered his head again, his voice extremely calm, "Something's really wrong with the protagonist of this world."
Very strange.
Not only is he not dumb, he is extremely stupid.
"Generous?" Bai Lu poked her head out and looked at Dan Heng with a puzzled look, "Is he rich?"
Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng took a deep breath and glanced down at his clothes.
Okay, I’ll change it later!
Hide the dragon horns too!
The food was gradually finished, and everyone was clearing the dishes skillfully and naturally. Only a little Bailu sat on a chair with her legs crossed, with an innocent look on her face, "So where should I go to play today?"
"You can go anywhere. Xing and I are free and can accompany you." San Yue Qi responded and touched the hand cream in Cheng Che's hand. "But where are Little Crow and Little Blue Dragon? Oh, and the general and Yan Qing..."
As he spoke, San Yue Qi tilted his head and looked at everyone, hesitantly asking, "What is Uncle Yang going to do?"
"They are old and resting in the inn." Walter pushed his glasses and said in a steady voice, "As for them..."
As he spoke, Walter looked at the people around him.
I don’t know why, but there are more and more of these pendants in the train set, and each of them relies on the trash can to survive.
"Shopping? I want to buy something." Cheng Che thought about it and quietly filled up his free time for the whole day, "By the way, I'll find a lucky bishop in Luofu to bless him."
Walter's eyes instantly became relieved. He didn't say anything more. He patted Cheng Che's shoulder and turned to go upstairs to rest.