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The express box from Xianzhou Luofu traveled thousands of miles from Yalilo No. 6 to Xianzhou Luofu and almost blew up an unknown guest.

Sambo blinked, "Dude, do you believe me when I say this is Interstellar Express?"

Chapter 252 Zhang Che was speechless.

In the deep alley, Cheng Che stretched out a hand and held up half a pear. He watched the man standing opposite him secretly eating the pear. After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Do I look easy to deceive?"

Interstellar Express?

This thing does exist, but the current Yalilo VI should not have it.

Besides...

This box was placed in a pile of express boxes. It was obvious that Sambo had grasped the Trail Blazers's restless character. Sambo was indeed not a simple person.

Hearing this, Sambo raised his eyes.

He used Cheng Che's hand to chew the pear until only the core was left, and then he looked at Cheng Che carefully.

The soft hair was curled into small curls, looking messy but pretty. A pair of light-colored eyes were revealed under the fine bangs. There was a little flesh on the cheeks but not much, giving her a childish look of a person who had just reached adulthood.

Sambo nodded, saying seriously, "You do look very gullible."

Look at this innocent look. If it weren’t for his facial paralysis, he would really be a sucker who came out of the ivory tower.

"Don't judge people by appearance." Cheng Che took out a napkin, wrapped the fruit core and threw it into the trash can, and whispered: "You really don't want to come with me to blow up the company's vault for some fun? There's so much money..."

Hearing this, Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che sincerely, and said in a serious tone, "It's not okay to have a life to blow up but not to spend it. I can only use my little ability to play around here. I'll go to the company..."

At this point, Sambo paused, and then lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I'm not like you who has the identity of a star core hunter to cause trouble. I'm just an ordinary dealer..."

Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo silently, with three big words clearly written in his eyes - keep pretending!

When meeting Cheng Che's gaze, Sang Bo's eyelids twitched, and he cautiously kept his mouth shut.

"Is the pub fun?" Cheng Che was silent for a moment and changed the subject.

He glanced at the wall next to him but didn't lean against it. He took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands and said softly, "It doesn't matter whether you are a walker or an envoy. What matters is..."

Cheng Che tore open a Star Chocolate and bit it, looking straight at Sang Bo, "He is watching me, are you really not going with me?"

Sambo: ...

Cheng Che knows too much!

Sang Bo looked up at the dark sky blankly, then turned his gaze back to Cheng Che, "Are you now so poisonous that you can face the Star God?"

Not exploded yet?

Isn't it said that one look at it will make you explode?!

"Who knows if it's a clone or a projection..." Cheng Che muttered, threw away the wet tissue and patted Sangbo on the arm, "You owe so much debt and you still dare to refuse my invitation. The last person who refused my invitation-"

Before Cheng Che could finish, Sang Bo's pupils trembled, and he quickly reached out to cover Cheng Che's mouth, staring at him with wide eyes, "Stop talking! You can't say it anymore!"

You want poisonous milk again?!

Can't you just keep your mouth shut?!

Should he, Sangbo, steal a bit and put it on Cheng Che?

Cheng Che blinked his eyes, leaned back slightly to avoid Sangbo's hand, and said in a few words, "I was just flirting, but now you're just hitting me directly. Didn't you say you're a straight man?"

Sambo: ...

If you really hold a grudge, do you have to return this sentence?

"How do you want to blow it up?" Sambo took a deep breath to suppress his irritable emotions, leaning against the wall helplessly, "I am now completely on your pirate ship..."

The body of the envoy is filled with the power of abundant destructive pleasure...

If you think about it carefully, Cheng Che himself is fun.

"Let's blow up the bomb. A place like a vault can't open the door and wait for me to go in, right?" Cheng Che tilted his head and yawned, his eyes becoming more sleepy. "Are you going or not? Hurry up and agree to it. I'm going back to sleep."

He was busy soaking in the hot springs, and he played games with Silver Wolf all night last night. He was extremely sleepy now, and if he slept for two hours, he might be visited in his dreams. Time was running out.

Sambo's mouth curved downwards, with a speechless expression, "I don't think I rejected this option."

"Yes, no." Cheng Che patted Sangbo's shoulder, turned and walked towards the Goethe Hotel in the lower area, and said softly: "Hurry up and make the bomb, you can rest after you are done."

"You won't take me with you?" Sang Bo caught up with Cheng Che, his brows curled up as if he was a little puzzled, "But did you rob the vault because of Beloberg's sudden debt?"

"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, waving his phone, pushed open the door, went to the front desk to register for the room, held the key and walked upstairs slowly, "We Wumingke always like to meddle in other people's business."

Sang Bo followed Cheng Che closely, and after thinking carefully, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Dude."

Sambo paused, leaned his body with his hands on the cabinet beside the corridor, looking lazy, but with a playful smile on his face.

A pair of light green eyes stared at the man in front of him in the dim light, and said with a smile: "Which identity do you use to repay the debt? Nameless guest? Joy Order Envoy? Star Core Hunter? Or just Cheng Che?"

Cheng Che stood in front of a door and unlocked it. He placed his hand on the door handle and tilted his head. "You're not pretending anymore?"

Isn't he the best at pretending to be pitiful and playing the clown?

Are you suddenly using your hidden brain?

"It's no use pretending." Sang Bo's smile widened, and he waved the scimitar in his hand and looked at Cheng Che. "There is an envoy in front of me, and I am just a weak and pitiful trader."

Cheng Che finally rolled his eyes, which he had been suppressing for days, pushed open the door, walked into the house, skillfully took out the sheets and quilt covers from his bag and started to change them.

Sambo followed him in, sat at the table, felt around for parts, and asked casually, "Will it bother you if I make a bomb here?"

"Whatever you want." Cheng Che's eyes were filled with annoyance. He picked up the two corners of the quilt and shook it. After a long time, he finally made the bed. "If you want any midnight snacks, tell me quickly. I'm going to sleep as soon as I turn it over."

Sang Bo was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he looked at Cheng Che, "Wine."

"Oh." Cheng Che responded, sent the room number to Xing, and asked Xing to carry a trash can over. Then he turned and walked towards the bathroom. "So is the pub really fun?"

Hearing this, Sambo leaned against the edge of the table with a smile on his face, "Of course it's fun, it's a pleasant place."

At this point, Sambo rocked his chair, propped up his chin and looked at the half-figure exposed at the bathroom door, "What kind of wine do you like? I can ask my brothers and sisters to prepare it first."

"Just drink it neat." Cheng Che bent down to wash his face, then took out his vibrating cell phone and held it up to his face.

My not-so-good eyesight seemed to cause some hallucinations, and the text in the box that suddenly popped up on the phone was a little unclear.

[Dear host, hello, I am your system that died early. I specially bring you the property that your good friend burned for you, a total of 9.9 billion Mora, please check it. ]

Cheng Che: ...

Cheng Che was speechless.

Cheng Che stared at the inexplicably increased Mora balance in his wallet and fell into silence for a long time.

Why is it Mora? Can you please convert it according to the exchange rate?

and……

Is the dog system dead or not? ! !

Chapter 253: Ah? Ah! Ah——

The girl held up the hem of her skirt and turned around in the middle of the room, her pink-green eyes full of anticipation, "How is it? Does it look good?"

A calm-looking young man sat in front of the desk. He glanced at March Seven and nodded, "It looks good."

I don’t know how March can stay so energetic. Doesn’t he feel tired?

"Hey..." San Yueqi's eyes sparkled, and he moved closer to Dan Heng, "What are you doing? Are you having fun in the hot spring?"

"Yeah." Dan Heng nodded and moved the electronic product in front of him to the side. "I'm going to supplement some information in the think tank and find some information on restoring the ecological environment for Bronya."

San Yue Qi tilted his head, looking at the words on the screen as if it were a fantasy, "I don't understand, I don't want to read it."

Dan Heng:......

Okay, as expected.

"I'm back." Xing pushed the door open, with bags all over his body and no one behind him.

San Yue Qi quickly turned around, took the takeaway bag from Xing's hand, and asked in confusion, "Where's Cheng Che?"

Why isn't the little crow here?

She also wanted Cheng Che to praise her clothes!

"In the lower city, he said he wanted to have a good sleep." Xing skillfully divided the takeaway into several portions and placed them on the table. "This is for us. I'll send a message to Bronya and the others to come over for dinner. I'm going to take this portion back to the train group. I think there's also an order from General Jing Yuan. As for Cheng Che..."

At this point, Xing frowned, "He has already finished his meal and gone to bed."

"No..." San Yueqi was at a loss for a moment, then he touched the back of his head with a puzzled look on his face, "Wait... is Cheng Che opening a restaurant on the train?"

Specializing in food delivery? !

But why is everyone waiting for Cheng Che to deliver the food?!

"We can make money with takeout..." Xing muttered, took out a bag of fruit and divided it into two portions, then picked up the train group takeout and looked at the two companions in front of him, "I'm going to deliver the takeout, do you want to join me?"

"Okay." San Yueqi nodded in shock, then spoke again in confusion, "I'll go with you, and Dan Heng will stay here to watch over dinner."

Hearing this, Dan Heng nodded, waved his hand silently, and then moved his gaze back to the various materials in front of him.

San Yue Qi stood aside, clicked Cheng Che's chat box and sent his selfie, followed by an emoticon with a proud face waiting for praise, "Hehe, everyone has to give me a compliment."

Xing silently adjusted the data of the boundary anchoring, and put the takeaway bag in Sanyueqi's hand, "Okay, okay... You look the best..."

"Of course." San Yue Qi nodded with a smile on his face, and looked at the reply on his phone in confusion for a moment, "Wait... is text considered a crow's mouth?"

Hearing this, Xing came over and squinted his eyes to look at San Yue Qi's phone, and said word by word: "Are your shoulders cold? Are they as cold as your legs? Wait... your legs turn purple when they are cold..."

"what--"

The pink-haired girl screamed and rushed to Dan Heng to grab his coat, "Quick! Lend me your coat!"

I don’t know if it’s a crow’s mouth, but she doesn’t want her skin to turn purple on March 7th!!!

Not only did the beautiful girl's legs turn purple due to the cold, her shoulders were also frozen purple!

Dan Heng:......

Dan Heng calmly saved his collar from San Yue Qi's grasp, and said calmly, "You use the realm to anchor back and forth, why do you need a coat?"