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"Impossible." Xing snorted, crossed his arms and analyzed seriously, "I suspect he wanted to take me with him, but because I urged him to take the medicine, he held a grudge against me."

San Yueqi was confused for a moment, and just when he was about to say something, he heard familiar footsteps behind him.

San Yueqi turned around and his eyes widened instantly, "Why are you here!"

Dan Heng held the Jiyun Spear in his hand, grabbed Sanyueqi's arm and turned around, and the spear instantly pierced through the body of a blue Rift Bird.

"You're not alert at all when you're out." He looked at Xing and Sanyueqi coldly, "I'm here to take a hot spring bath."

Chapter 245 Stay away from me!

"Aren! Calm down!"

"Dan Heng, why did you start a fight today instead of running away?!"

"We can't soak in this hot spring anymore!"

"Calm down!"

In the midst of ice and snow, Cheng Che, wearing a wet bathrobe, put his hands through Xiao Qinglong's arms and hugged Dan Heng's chest from back to front, trying hard to control Xiao Qinglong from rushing over and hitting him.

On the other side, Kafka stood in front of Blade, holding Blade's arm to stop him from drawing his sword and kicking, but there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

Dan Heng had a cold face, but he was held by the waist and couldn't move. He snorted coldly: "Let me go!"

"I won't." Cheng Che glanced at the blade opposite him, holding Dan Heng and taking two steps back, "Let me make it clear first, anyone who disturbs my vacation will have to work overtime and get extra money."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two men, who had been threatening each other, fell into silence at the same time.

The two looked at each other, broke free, straightened their clothes and said nothing.

Cheng Che was satisfied. He picked up the soaked bathrobe and took a look at his arm. "You have really strong hands."

There was a red scratch on the arm, and the clothes of several people were disheveled, which made them look like they were in an unusual situation.

Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che coldly, "Is this why you invited me to vacation?"

Why is the man who was chasing and hacking him also here? !

"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded and pushed Dan Heng towards the small wooden house nearby. He said calmly, "I'm a bit perverted. I like to watch crematoriums..."

After he finished speaking, Dan Heng's face became even uglier.

Building happiness on the suffering of others?

"Don't be angry." Cheng Che pushed Dan Heng into the cabin, threw him a bathrobe, leaned against the door frame and looked at Dan Heng, "Just think of it as fulfilling my little wish. Don't fight today, okay?"

Dan Heng's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Cheng Che, "I'm not sure."

"Well... maybe the Joy Envoy will cry." Cheng Che looked at Dan Heng, with a hint of pleading in his voice, "I left my hometown and came here. I don't know anyone, I don't have any friends, not even a familiar face..."

At this point, Cheng Che paused, tilted his head and looked at Dan Heng, and said calmly, "Just think of it as pity for me, little Qinglong."

Dan Heng:......

Dan Heng pursed his lips and looked at Cheng Che coldly for a long time before speaking, "Do you often talk like this?"

He feels like a little child, pretending to be good and pitiful, and acting like a spoiled child to get others to fulfill his wishes.

"Hmm?" Cheng Che raised his eyebrows in confusion, and after thinking for a while, he finally matched Dan Heng's train of thought.

He laughed, leaned against the door frame and spoke softly, "When being chased and beaten by elders, you always have to find a target to beg for mercy and be good. Of course, the art of speaking is also a skill that is learned through practice."

Dan Heng's eyelids twitched, and he looked Cheng Che up and down, "You've been beaten a lot, right?"

Cheng Che shook his head, his face calm, "I run fast."

Can't hit!

Dan Heng was silent for a moment, then looked at Cheng Che, "Go out, I'll change my clothes."

Dan Heng held the bathrobe in his hands, his face as cold as usual.

"Okay." Cheng Che couldn't help but smile a little, turned around and left, closing the door of the cabin behind him.

There was a screen between the two hot springs. Kafka, wrapped in a thick coat, squatted beside Ren, seemingly communicating something.

Cheng Che looked at the two of them, thought for a while, and then took out a sealed bag from the backpack next to him.

In the bag was a hairpin carved out of emerald green jade with a thin gold chain at the end, and a small bell hanging at the end.

Cheng Che silently took out his gloves and put them on, then walked to Ren's side holding the hairpin.

blade:……

Kafka:…

The two Star Core Hunters turned their heads at the same time, looking at Cheng Che with puzzled eyes.

Cheng Che raised his hand, his light amber pupils were particularly clear in the night, "I'm wearing gloves, so my hair won't fall out, so..."

Cheng Che hesitated and shook the hairpin in his hand, "Can I braid your hair?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the two Star Core Hunters fell into silence at the same time.

After a while, Kafka came back to her senses and asked in confusion: "You are a 19-year-old boy... why do you braid hair?"

Shouldn't boys of this age like sports, playing games, and falling in love?

Ren looked at Cheng Che sideways, with undisguised doubt in his eyes.

When he was nineteen...

Since I don’t know how to braid my hair, I can just roll it up when I wake up in the morning.

Cheng Che raised his eyes, his voice was filled with confusion, "I can't do it."

Kafka was silent for a moment, "Then you..."

"I just want to play with it..." Cheng Che spread his hands and shook the hairpin in his hand, "I bought it with Jing Yuan's money. It's pretty good, so I want to play with it..."

After Dan Heng turned into a dragon, his entire body was green, and the green hairpin on his head seemed a bit out of place.

Kafka blinked and looked towards Ren, "Ren..."

Want to play plus one.

blade:……

"Hmph!" Ren snorted coldly, frowning with a look of disgust, "Stay away from me!"

Is he the little ball in Cheng Che’s hand?

Dress up however you want?!

Cheng Che turned to Kafka, and after meeting Kafka's gaze, he pursed his lips slightly, "What should I do?"

"Hmm..." Kafka glanced at the long hair behind Ren's head and thought for a while before speaking, "Isn't this still a debt of gratitude?"

Cheng Che turned his head silently and looked at Ren without saying a word.

The long-haired man remained silent, staring at his two companions in front of him with a gloomy face.

For some reason, the style of Star Core Hunter has gradually become weird.

Cheng Che tilted his head to look at Ren's face, then moved over and grabbed Ren's hair. "Ten minutes."

It didn't look like anger, nor did it look like rejection.

Then...

Be unbridled!

Kafka's eyes curved, and she tilted her head to watch Cheng Che slowly tie up Ren's long hair.

Not far away, the door of the cabin was gently pushed open.

The young man stood at the door of the cabin, looking at everything he saw with a dazed look in his eyes.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that Ren wasn't as crazy as he was when he was chasing him.

And Cheng Che...

How did Cheng Che manage to climb up the pole after beating the snake?

Starting from the smallest and most insignificant actions, he gradually made everyone around him adapt to his presence, and...

Even if a person with a bad mouth often brings harm to his companions, it will not be offensive.

Dan Heng lowered his eyes and slowly tied the straps around his bathrobe.

Maybe it's talent, a burning talent.

"Come." Cheng Che suddenly raised his head from his long hair that was like a waterfall, and looked at Dan Heng with a smile in his eyes, "I'll make him a hairpin with a small bell. When you hear the bell ring, run quickly to avoid being stabbed again."

Dan Heng's eyelids twitched, and he silently took two steps forward and walked into the hot spring pool, with a cold face and not saying a word.

Run faster?

Now he only needs to run two steps to watch the social death of a Star Core Hunter who got stuck in the crotch.

After a while, Cheng Che let go of his hand and took two steps back. "It looks good."

As he said that, Cheng Che turned to look at Kafka, "Does it look good?"

Kafka glanced at the crooked bun and the jade hairpin, touched her conscience which had long disappeared, and nodded, "It looks good..."

Chapter 246 But you have no money.

"Cheng Che?"

The phone was connected, and San Yueqi's voice, full of complaints and fatigue, came through, "So do you have any good ideas?"

Cheng Che leaned against the small room, wrapped in a heavy quilt, and played a card. He responded casually, "It is indeed right to pay back the debt."

Next to them, three identical blankets sat in four directions, forming a circle and silently throwing out the cards in their hands.

There is a fireplace in the house with warm tea on it and mulled wine soaked in various fruit spices next to it. It looks leisurely and comfortable, and it is obviously the right way to start a vacation.

Dan Heng and Ren both had sullen faces, but they put aside the years of grudges between the chase and the hunted for the time being, silently looking at the cards in their hands, and from time to time sticking a small note on the faces of several people around them to represent their debts.

A weak sigh from San Yueqi was heard through the phone, along with a slight sound of wind nearby.

San Yue Qi seemed to move aside while holding the phone, and said helplessly, "That's right, but the interest on a seven hundred year debt alone is staggering, and Yalilo No. 6 doesn't have that much money right now... We..."