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The six-armed, two-legged god stood in the air, his lowered eyes were kind and gentle, and a peaceful smile on his face.
The slender palms have rounded joints and are twisted into lotus-shaped hand seals.
Cheng Che paused and tilted his head to look at the strange god that appeared in front of him.
He patted the small mask next to him and said, "Can't you learn from others?"
Look at this, how beautiful it is.
"Hmm..." The mask made a sound and began to jingle. "Are you going to be blinded by your beauty? Will my girlfriend be stolen away?"
There was resentment in the voice, but more of it was an eagerness to try, as if having the corner of the wall stolen away was also a kind of fun.
Cheng Che thought for a moment, then sat cross-legged and propped up his chin to look at the pharmacist in front of him, "Hmm... so what about the hunting patrol? Isn't he chasing? A projection..."
This needs to be pursued, right?
The mask jingled and swayed before the Star God, who lowered his eyes in thought with a smile on his face, and his movements were full of arrogance and boasting.
After a while, the kind-looking god pushed aside the messy masks in front of him and cast his gaze towards Cheng Che who had a calm face.
He paused slightly, leaned forward and stretched out his hand, the kind smile on his face did not change at all.
Cheng Che's eyes flickered as he looked at the hand that was handed to him.
The palm is facing upwards, the nails are sharp and have a graceful curve, and the orchid fingers are twisted without any arrogance, but instead with compassion and mercy for all living beings.
Cheng Che thought for a while, and finally reached out his hand, tapping the other person's palm with his fingertips. Cheng Che looked up at the smile on the other person's face, "So..."
Before he finished speaking, the mask with jingle bells flew up and kicked Cheng Che.
Cheng Che's eyes went dark, and a sound mixed with sorrow and happiness suddenly rang in his ears.
"I knew that lustful crows would be easily abducted!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che opened his eyes and stared at the top of the tent, lost in thought.
how?
You bring yourself to be someone else's girlfriend, and then you decide you don't want to date her?
Why does this star god still not keep his word?
I could hear a few slow and long breathing sounds in my ears, and a cold wind was whistling outside the tent, blowing snowflakes past.
Cheng Che turned over, hugged the doll in his arms, buried his face in the sleeping bag and closed his eyes.
All right, let’s go back and pay our respects to Emperor Gong Siming, and then chase the 800-mile territory mentioned in the dream first.
Chapter 234 It was Aha who did it!
On the snowy plain, an adult man swung a scimitar in his hand and staggered towards an abandoned house nearby.
"No, no, this house was dug last time."
"So where are the antiques today?"
"The air at Yalilo 6 seems incredibly fresh without the little crow."
The man shook his hair, his face filled with a hot, mean and arrogant smile.
Sangbo looked around and went into a nearby house to look for something that could be packaged as an antique to defraud money... no, something to make money.
"what are you doing?"
A chilly sound came from outside the door. Sambo, who was searching, froze all over and remained bent over with his head down and his hands waving, motionless.
I am not moved, but I dare not move.
This sound...
It's a nightmare for sure!
"Damn it!" Sambo exclaimed, turned over and jumped out of the crumbling window, running towards the direction of the city of Beloberg.
Cheng Che was wearing a windproof and waterproof jacket with the collar turned up high to block the wind. He was looking at Sangbo's back with his head tilted, without any urge to stop him.
"three."
Cheng Che looked calm.
"two."
Cheng Che looked peaceful.
"one."
Cheng Che had a kind face.
The fiery and cheap purple-red figure was running in the endless white snow, but when the words fell, it suddenly froze, then prostrated itself on the ground, with its head buried in the thick snow.
Cheng Che sighed slightly, walked forward slowly, and looked at the man who fell into a human-shaped snow pile and fell into deep thought.
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Che squatted beside him and stretched out his leather-gloved hand to poke Sang Bo, "Are you still breathing?"
Sambo: ...
Sang Bo tried to turn his head and looked at Cheng Che, "Why are you back?"
"Come and see the aurora." Cheng Che squatted beside him and reached out to wipe the snow off Sangbo's face. His voice was extremely calm. "My companions went to the city to stroll around. I'll just take a walk."
Isn't this a coincidence?
I just happened to meet an old Sambo who was looking for antiques.
Sang Bo blinked, and his light green eyes swirled around for a while before landing on Cheng Che's face. "Um... can you do me a favor?"
Cheng Che pursed his lips, glanced at Sangbo's feet, which had lost the soles of his shoes and socks, and then turned his gaze back, "Are you stuck again?"
Sambo:o((⊙﹏⊙))o
What do you think?
Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo, then at the snow around him, "If you lie on the ground, then... this... I can't help you..."
If this piece of cloth is torn off...then Sambo...
But it really is going to be seen naked.
Sang Bo pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time, "Brother, let's just say... is there a possibility... is it possible... that I have glued them all together?"
From the chest to the ankles, no part of the fabric was left out.
If only the key parts were stuck, he would definitely be able to tear it off secretly by himself.
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che fell silent.
Cheng Che was speechless.
Cheng Che suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and patted his mouth, "My broken mouth..."
It’s over, now I’ve really seen everything.
Cheng Che thought about it, took out a bed sheet from his bag, shook it open and covered Sangbo with it, squatted beside Sangbo, and put his palm on Sangbo's shoulder, "I have a question."
"You ask." Sangbo's eyes were full of sincerity, and he seemed to be looking forward to being rescued by the friend in front of him.
In this icy and snowy weather, his whole body was covered with ice and snow, and he couldn't even touch his cell phone. Sambo might not be able to wait for the next passerby to rescue him.
"Who is Uncle Cold Legs?" Cheng Che couldn't help but poke Sang Bo's cheek with his finger, seeming to be really curious, "I received a package from Uncle Cold Legs, which contained a small neutron radiation bomb."
The man's voice was clear, but it sounded especially cold in the wind and snow of Yalilo No. 6, just like Sambo's current heart.
The light green eyes blinked, and Sambo opened his mouth, "Well... since you are here, my dear brother, then this bomb must not be able to hurt you, right? Maybe he is just a liar!"
"Yes! It must be a liar or a prank!"
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at Sang Bo, "Do I look easy to deceive?"
Sambo: ...
It seems that he is really easy to deceive. At least his eyes look clear and stupid. He used to like to choose people like this when he deceived them.
Sambo blinked and lowered his voice, "Good brother..."
"Stop it, the old cucumber is painted green..." Cheng Che glanced at Sangbo, took out a small box from his bag, opened it, and held a part to Sangbo's mouth.
Sambo: ...
Sang Bo glanced at the familiar bomb parts, then silently turned his gaze to Cheng Che, with a question mark in his eyes, "?"
"Uncle Hantui, this is a small gift I brought from the immortal boat Luofu." Cheng Che handed it forward and lowered his voice, "Be good, open your mouth, don't let me down."
As soon as the words were spoken, Sang Bo and Cheng Che's pupils also trembled.
Cheng Che retracted his hand, with a look of confusion in his eyes, "Fuck... why do my words sound like a wife's..."
He's quite serious, so...
It was Aha who did it!
Absolutely!
Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che with a puzzled look. Even though the situation was awkward, he couldn't help but persuade him, "Brother, watch less indecent things and take care of your health."
Cheng Che: ...
Another pot.
Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo and said, "You know a lot."
Cheng Che shook the parts and placed them next to Sangbo's face, then took out a small pillow from his bag, "Keep it warm, it will be fine once the snow melts."
Sambo felt the sudden warmth and stared at the pillow with a look of shock and horror, "This - this - this -"
The pillow was plain, with a familiar quote printed on it, but...
The ice and snow in Yalilo are brought by the star core!
How can something good be melted so quickly?
"You're a repeater..." Cheng Che hugged the pillow in his arms, resting his chin on it and looking at Sang Bo, "So, Uncle Cold Legs, are your legs cold right now? I can interrupt it and warm them up for you."