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She looked at the two people in front of her, and spoke after a while, "I thought that one of you two could come over..."
Who would have thought that these two would be so idle that they would run out?
Isn't this a collision?
The gray-haired girl tilted her head, glanced at the blade sitting cross-legged on the bed, then retracted her gaze and explained softly, "There is nothing we can do about Luofu... we are relatively free..."
Cheng Che was squatting on the train, poking dumplings and picking up takeout, Dan Heng was thinking about life, Walter was trying to recover the energy consumed by this pioneering journey, and March 7 was running around with her.
Very reasonable!
Kafka sighed softly and patted Cheng Che's shoulder, "Let me talk to Xing, inside..."
Having said that, Kafka paused, she turned her head to look at the blade, and said softly: "The demon body has been controlled. As long as you don't talk nonsense, you won't be stabbed today."
Cheng Che: ...
There is no need to be so straightforward.
Cheng Che nodded, holding his bag and sighing softly, "I'll wait here, you two... do whatever you want."
Kafka smiled and patted Xing's shoulder, "Come with me."
The gray-haired girl was slightly startled, turned her head and glanced inside the house before hesitatingly asking, "So is Cheng Che really that person?"
"Yeah." Kafka didn't deny it. She tidied up Xing's hair with her eyes bent. She said softly, "Although we haven't known each other for long, he is a very reliable person, just like you."
There was a flash of realization in Xing's eyes, and before she could ask any more questions, Kafka took her hand and walked to the side, "You have a lot of questions you want to ask me, right?"
The sound of the women's whispered conversation gradually faded away. Cheng Che closed the door, glanced at the furnishings in the room, and found a chair to sit down.
The iron box was opened again, and Cheng Che took out a small garbage bag and began to peel the nuts.
Dried fruits are rich in high-quality oils and minerals and can be eaten.
The man on the bed seemed to be breathing with some pain, as if he was trying to endure the erosion of an unknown force, or as if reason and madness were pulling back and forth, and finally stretched into a line, looking for a fragile balance point on it.
Cheng Che crushed the walnut's outer skin, then used tweezers to tear off the soft but bitter skin on top, leaving only the tender white kernel, which he threw into a small box. The broken crumbs fell into the palm of his hand, and he would save up enough to eat them in one breath.
The iron box was full of dried fruits, and it took a long while to empty half of the box.
Cheng Che placed a hazelnut kernel among the pile of nuts, but before he had time to appreciate his achievement, everything went dark in front of his eyes.
The long-haired man woke up at some point, stood by the table, picked up a small mountain of nuts and stuffed them into his mouth, calmly commenting, "It tastes good."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che glanced at the empty plate after working for a long time, raised his head and looked at Ren, his eyes full of accusation, "That's mine."
what happened?
The characters in this game like to steal the little crow’s snacks, right?
Ren raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the iron box in front of Cheng Che, "You came to visit the patient but you didn't care about the patient and ate alone?"
Isn't this appropriate?
"What kind of injured person are you..." Cheng Che wanted to roll his eyes but held back, sighing heavily, "The nuts I peeled never entered my own stomach."
Only one Jianmu seed was eaten, as for the others...
Cheng Che sighed heavily and glanced at Ren, "Where are your clothes?"
Blade looked down at the bandages on his body, sat aside indifferently, and reached out to pour tea, "It's dirty."
"Have some male ethics..." Cheng Che took out a T-shirt from his bag and handed it to Ren. After thinking for a while, he took out two sealed bags and said, "Underwear that does not get stuck in the crotch. You deserve it."
As soon as the words were spoken, the room fell into silence for a moment.
With deep confusion in his eyes, Ren looked at the clothes placed in front of him and the eye-catching underwear in the sealed bag, "Are you... sick?"
How could anyone come to visit a wounded patient wearing underwear?
And why is it fluorescent purple!
"It's not like I'm crazy the day before." Cheng Che smiled expressionlessly and pointed at the small iron box. "Since you've eaten my food, you have to accept this gift even if you don't want it."
blade:……
Ren looked at Cheng Che with calm eyes, and for a moment he found it a little difficult to understand Cheng Che's train of thought.
why?
How could such a good child become crazy?
and……
What kind of gift is this?
The gift for Jing Yuan is to chew on Jianmu and ascend to the sky through the Qiongguan Formation, but for me, it’s just two pairs of sexy purple panties?
"You..." Ren suppressed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth, stretched out two fingers to hold the sealed bag and shook it, "Do you have any opinion about me?"
Before he finished speaking, there was a slight clicking sound.
The little crow pendant flashed a light and then fell silent.
Cheng Che leaned back in his chair and looked at Ren, his face calm, "This is a gift."
What kind of gift is underwear? This photo is a gift.
blade:……
Ren was silent for a long time, and finally suppressed his anger and snorted, "Where's Kafka?"
Kafka called Cheng Che here just to let Cheng Che drive him crazy, right?
"I went to chat with Xing." Cheng Che pushed the dried fruit box in front of Ren, propped up his head with one hand and looked at his phone, "Do you know a white-haired woman? She has a layer of black gauze covering her eyes."
Hearing this, Ren's eyelids jumped suddenly.
He pinched a walnut and twisted it between his fingers, saying in a low voice, "I know him."
"Oh." Cheng Che responded and swiped around on his phone, seeming to be chatting with someone.
Ren waited for a moment, but couldn't help but speak, "Aren't you going to continue asking?"
Shouldn't I ask indirectly at this time?
"You will say it yourself if you can't hold it in anymore. You won't say anything you don't want to say even if I ask you." Cheng Che looked up from his phone and glanced at Ren. "Do you have anything fun to do next?"
Blade was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No arrangements have been made yet. If you want to come and play, just tell Kafka."
Elio never asked Cheng Che to participate in the various actions of the Star Core Hunters. He just wanted Cheng Che to appear in the prediction. As for the other things...
It would be better if Cheng Che wanted to play, with more connections and clearer foresight.
"Cheng Che!"
A gray head suddenly appeared in the half-open window. The gray-haired girl stretched out a hand and looked at Cheng Che with bright eyes.
Cheng Che grabbed a handful of snacks and handed them over, asking softly, "Have you finished chatting?"
"Not yet." Xing shook her head, stole a glance at the blade, then looked away, "Kafka said she wanted to play a game with me, and I thought it would be more appropriate to bring some snacks."
Cheng Che pursed his lips, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
He looked at Xing, his tone was particularly sincere, "Although I know that I might lead others astray, but now I can't tell whether it is you who is the one who is the one leading you astray..."
Cheng Che paused, leaned closer to Xing and lowered his voice, "What game are you playing?"
Chapter 228 There is no food to eat.
"ask questions."
Xing looked innocent, tilting her head to look at Cheng Che, "How about this? Kafka and I go rock-paper-scissors?"
Cheng Che pursed his lips and said sincerely, "Forget it, I overestimated your world."
I thought……
Cheng Che shook his head, turned around and sat back, "You guys go have fun, just let me sit here alone with this stinky man face to face without saying a word."
star:……
The gray-haired girl blinked and glanced at the livid Blade.
After thinking for a moment, Xing sighed and turned to look at Kafka, "What's wrong with him?"
Why did I suddenly become so lost?
"Heh." Kafka smiled and glanced at the two people in the room. "Maybe there's something dirty in your head that needs to be washed away."
Hearing this, Xing blinked and said, "Then I think I need to clean my head too..."
Kafka:…
Kafka almost couldn't catch her breath and looked at Xing with a weird look, "What... did you say?"
What did she just hear?
Wasn't Xing quite normal when he was with her?
How come after two months of riding the Starry Sky Train, he has become like this? !
Xing blinked, tilted her head and looked at Kafka without saying anything.
Kafka was just trying to find something to comfort herself when she heard a loud bang in the house.
"Peel it for me!"
"Do not."
"Strangle you!"
"Do not."
"Then I'm going to speak."
The room fell into silence instantly. The long-haired man standing in the room kept changing his expression for a long time, but he finally succumbed to the power of the Crow's Mouth.
Kafka tilted her head to look at the table that was kicked over by Cheng Che, and then watched the long-haired man pick up an iron box and hold it in his arms, cracking the shells of the dried fruits one by one.
After a long silence, Kafka's eyelids couldn't help but twitch twice.
Okay, from now on I will use Cheng Che's Crow Mouth to threaten others. It seems to be quite useful.