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Sorry, Nanda hasn't had a chance to make money yet.
The woman sat on the edge of the hot spring pool, her wide bathrobe covering her from neck to ankles, most of her body submerged in the water. Blade had put on his clothes at some point and was sitting on the steps of the cabin, wiping his sword.
Kafka rubbed Cheng Che's head and said softly, "It's not that you don't know how to make money, it's that you have never made money, right?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded and casually scooped up a handful of water. "The debt of a planet is definitely not a small amount of money. Even if I change the brain of a businessman, I can't make that much money. Forget it..."
Cheng Che tilted his head and yawned, then picked up the fruit plate and held it in his arms. He used a small fork to stick a piece of watermelon and handed it to Kafka's lips, "Here, the one in the middle is for you."
Kafka curled her eyes and said, "What a gentleman..."
Cheng Che watched Kafka eat the watermelon and then took her hand back to feed him. "Beautiful women will always be treated preferentially, regardless of gender."
Cheng Che leaned against the stone wall and thought for a moment before speaking, "So do you know where the company's vault is?"
Kafka: ???
This topic changed a bit too quickly.
Kafka nearly choked to death after taking a bite of watermelon. She patted her chest and couldn't help asking, "Do you still want to help Yalilo No. 6?"
"I don't really want to save anyone. It's meaningless." Cheng Che propped up his chin and bit the watermelon slices one by one. "But I feel that... the planet that I imagined I was holding in my hands is being controlled by outsiders..."
It's quite unpleasant, the same as when a toy is soiled by the neighbor's little kid.
"It's an expected answer." Kafka couldn't help but smile, tapping the air twice with her fingertips. "I asked Silver Wolf to steal some information from the company. Take a look."
A light curtain appeared, Cheng Che waved his hand, "Don't look at it, today is the rest time."
Kafka:…
So willful.
Kafka nodded and tapped her fingers on the screen. "I've sent it to you. Take a look at it when you have time. They probably won't knock on our door today."
"The people who stole my toys don't even have toilet paper." Cheng Che closed his eyes, and there was a rare hint of emotion in his tone, "I really want to send a dream to my friends, and ask them to burn 10 or 8 billion for me to play with..."
Forget about buying planets. As long as he has enough money, he can just buy the Interstellar Peace Company for fun.
"Don't you know the young lady in the space station? And General Shen Ce of Luofu, it shouldn't be difficult to borrow some money?" Kafka smiled, and used her fingers to gather her wet hair and put it behind her head. Two strands of hair beside her ears stuck to her cheeks, "We are all friends, right?"
Cheng Che shook his head. "That's different. Although I don't know the amount, it must be a lot. Jingyuan Coordinating Immortal Boat can't agree just because I asked. Ester...Ester doesn't care about money, but it will become that I owe her a favor."
At this point, Cheng Che tilted his head and looked at Kafka, "If I ask others to borrow money, then Yalilo No. 6's gratitude will be divided into two parts. Although I am more important, I am not the only one."
Kafka:…
Yes, this explanation is clear.
"Have you figured out what to do?" Kafka propped up her chin and looked at Cheng Che with a gentle smile, "Do you need my help?"
"Everything is still unclear. I only know that someone owes money and someone is collecting debts." Cheng Che stretched and put his hands on his neck and slowly turned them. "Besides, Xing will definitely get involved in such a big event. You should believe in her ability."
Kafka smiled and nodded, raised her hand and tapped Cheng Che's forehead, looking straight at Cheng Che, "But you don't want Xing to be the one who owes you the favor of resolving the crisis. You don't influence the Star Train's help to Beloberg, but you don't want anyone to interfere with your new toy."
When Cheng Che melted out that path, Yalilo No. 6 had already been labeled as a little crow.
Neither the Interstellar Peace Company nor the Pioneer Star can dirty the little crow's new toy.
"Yes." Cheng Che couldn't help but smile and nodded, looking up at the aurora in the sky, "Isn't it normal for a wanted criminal to rob some money?"
So why doesn't anyone burn paper for him!
It's true that when people leave, they forget about you, right?!
"Tell me if you need help." Kafka reached out and grabbed the fruit plate next to her, slowly peeling off the lychee shells. "We've all been very idle lately."
"Let Silver Wolf help me put a sticker. She has already airdropped supplies, so it should be easy to airdrop a small sticker." Cheng Che closed his eyes and shook out all the messy thoughts in his mind, "This matter..."
Cheng Che suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Kafka with a piercing gaze, "I suddenly had an idea, do you want to listen?"
Kafka was startled, and the image of General Shen Ce who was blinded by the flash suddenly appeared in her mind.
She hesitated, "You say."
"Prepare the information in advance and ask for my opinion..." Cheng Che smiled and said softly, "Is this another choice in front of me? Is it also a test?"
Cheng Che turned around and looked at Kafka, his elbows resting on the steps and his chin in his hand, his voice full of smiles, "Find out my personality, see if this planet is my new toy, what I can do for the new toy, and what method I can choose to achieve my goal?"
"Yes." Kafka smiled and passed the fruit to Cheng Che's lips. "The room in the Starry Sky Train is very suitable for autism. Luofu also has many places suitable for relaxation. How could a little crow come back to Yalilo VI from a long distance without any purpose?"
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The heat from the star core melts the ice and snow, and the blood emits a strange fragrance after mixing with the snow water.
Kafka pulled her bathrobe closer and looked at Cheng Che with squinted eyes, waiting for his choice.
"Alright, I accept your apology." Cheng Che bit the lychee flesh, a bulge formed on his cheek, and he said in a muffled voice: "But you have to peel another plate as an apology to the Riddler."
As he spoke, Cheng Che glanced at Kafka, "Lychees have always been paired with beauties since ancient times."
Kafka couldn't help laughing and said playfully, "What if not?"
"If not..." Cheng Che thought for a moment, recalling what he had said, "If not, you will be beaten by the soles of size 44 shoes."
You must never be too kind to the Riddler, because he deserves a beating. You'd want to grab him by the ankles and shake him upside down until even what you ate last night comes out.
"Okay." Kafka stretched her neck and said lazily, "What if the vault is hard to steal?"
Cheng Che paused and thought carefully, "Then I can use my ancestral skills as a profiteer to make some money. What else can I do..."
He can't possibly go to the Interstellar Peace Company and put himself up for auction, right?
Even if I could sell it, I couldn't sell a planet...
"Don't you plan to sell me and Ren to make money?" Kafka smiled even more, pointing at herself and Ren who was sitting silently beside her, "The bounty on us is very high..."
Cheng Che: ...
Very good, the crazy smell comes up all at once.
"You reminded me." Cheng Che looked at the two of them, thought for a while and then suddenly shook his head, "No, if I sell you, I still have to help with the jailbreak, and I don't have a dust song pot to hold you... It's not worth it."
Cheng Che stood up, grabbed the clothes beside him and put them on, then walked towards the cabin to find the barbecue stove that Silver Wolf had airdropped. "I have a flash of inspiration now. Are you asking this question to test whether the friendship between you and me is worth that little bit of money?"
The BBQ grill looked like new and had all the necessary charcoal grilling grids.
Cheng Che moved the stove out, stepped on the snow and placed it next to the hot spring, lit the fruit charcoal, put on the iron net, and finally put the skewers from the trash can on it.
Cheng Che found a stool and sat down casually, not caring about his dripping hair and just stood by the stove.
Kafka completely monopolized the hot spring, and skillfully peeled the lychees, removed the cores, and placed them on a plate. "I guess so. I also want to know if I can be sold to make money one day."
"You have to pay more." Cheng Che sneered and couldn't help but remind him, "Money can move people's hearts. If it doesn't move people, then it's not enough."
If you really can't move, just change it. Everyone has weaknesses...
Kafka raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Cheng Che thoughtfully, and finally met Ren's gaze.
The man's long hair was soaked by the water. He found a branch and put it behind his head. He had a faint sneer on his face and said, "You will get beaten sooner or later."
Cheng Che shrugged and grilled the meat quietly as if nothing had happened, just waiting for a good meal.
……
"You changed your clothes!"
The gray-haired girl stared at the girl who appeared behind her with wide eyes, looking shocked, "It looks great! My saliva can flow 30 centimeters!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the smile on the pink-haired girl's face, which was waiting for praise, froze.
San Yue Qi touched his clothes and looked at Xing with a speechless look, "Xing... although I am very happy to hear you praise me, this kind of praise..."
At this point, a trace of confusion flashed in San Yue Qi's eyes, as if he was asking himself, "Obviously Cheng Che didn't say such a thing, but I don't know why, I feel like he could say such a thing."
Maybe this is the intuition of a beautiful girl. I always feel that Cheng Che will inadvertently say something that will make you drop your jaw...
Xing walked around Sanyueqi twice and asked seriously, "Are you here alone?"
"Yeah." San Yueqi nodded, his face full of helplessness, and sighed: "Cheng Che said to shut himself up and not disturb him, Dan Heng also said to shut himself up and not disturb him, even Uncle Yang said he needs to take it slow..."
Then she will have to set off alone on March 7th!
Thinking of this, San Yue Qi spread his hands, seeming a little speechless and confused, "I just don't know why, when I set out, General Jing Yuan asked me if the Pioneer's Domain Anchor could record his identity information... He seemed to want to travel with me."
Hearing this, Xing frowned and hesitated, "Then what? Didn't he come? Or did Ji Zi and the others not agree..."
"Well..." March Seven walked towards Beloberg with his hands behind his back and said lazily, "How could I not agree to a friend's small request? But he gave up on his own and muttered something about not coming for the little crow's feathers..."
star:……
I understand. Cheng Che is in Beloberg, but he still doesn't forget to torture General Jing Yuan who is almost going crazy.
Sure enough, crows hold grudges.
Xing came back to his senses and shook his head, "That's fine... If General Jingyuan came... I think he might be even more sad..."
"Maybe." Sanyueqi patted Xing's shoulder, held Xing's arm and looked around, wondering: "Where is Cheng Che? Isn't Cheng Che here? Why isn't he with you?"
As soon as the words fell, the gray-haired girl's expression suddenly became strange. There was resentment in her dissatisfaction, jealousy in her resentment, and a hint of bitterness in her jealousy.
San Yue Qi let go of his hand and took a small cautious step back.
Although she usually doesn't use her brain, her intuition tells her that Xing is a little dangerous now!
"Humph!" Xing snorted, pointing at Xue not far away and said, "I worked hard to find antiques to make money, and he took Kafka and Ren to the hot springs! He didn't even take me with him!"
how?
Doesn't she have a bad relationship with the Star Core Hunter?
Why are you still xenophobic?!
March 7:…
A trace of confusion flashed in San Yue Qi's eyes, and he said blankly: "Eh? Did Cheng Che fall in love with the murderer? Why did he go to the hot spring with the Star Core Hunter?"
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It’s worthy of being March 7th!
The gray-haired girl instantly returned to normal and shook her head calmly, "Who knows, maybe this is the world of adults."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi nodded suddenly, "Okay, but I also want to take a hot spring bath..."
San Yue Qi patted the bag on his back, took out his phone and said seriously, "I'll send him a message right away. I also brought him some medicine. Bai Lu said he needs to take the medicine for a long time..."