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But...
Jing Yuan was really afraid that Luo Fu would directly defeat the Star God with one blow.
After a while, Cheng Che, who was being talked about, came out of the bathroom with a towel on his head, poked his phone and said, "Take a hot spring bath tonight? We can call Ji Zi and Mr. Walter to join us."
"Great!" San Yue Qi suddenly jumped up. Just as he was about to say something, he picked up his phone and tapped the screen seriously, "Let's go take a hot spring bath! Let's go buy a swimsuit now!"
As he said that, Sanyueqi tilted his head and looked at Xing, "By the way, I'll buy you two sets of clothes as well. You don't seem to have anything else to wear."
Hearing this, the gray-haired girl blinked, thought about it and shook her head, "I don't have any money."
There are credit points, but not a lot, and money should be spent on important things.
"Here." Cheng Che stuffed a familiar black card into his hand, then staggered back to the bedside, half-closed his eyes and sighed, "This is for you, take it and play with it."
swimsuit!
I can't get a close look at it, but it must be very beautiful.
star:!!!
Stolen money!!!
Although Cheng Che didn't say where the money came from, she knew it very well!
"Then... is it okay to spend this money?" Xing hesitated for a moment, but still asked in a low voice.
Cheng Che glanced at Xing, who was leaning against the bed and playing with his phone, "What could be the problem?"
It wasn’t Cheng Che who robbed the money!
Chapter 265 I am so pitiful...
Goethe Guesthouse, Bello Berg.
Several figures were sitting around a round table with a huge trash can next to them. Next to the trash can was a little crow sitting on a small stool. Although it had a blank expression on its face, its eyes were full of rejection, as if it had encountered some setbacks.
"Hurry! Pick up the trash!" San Yue Qi looked at Cheng Che expectantly, his pale blue eyes full of surprise. "We are going to take a hot spring bath tonight, so hurry up and pick up the trash!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che sat on the small stool in silence, hugging his knees as if he was alone and helpless, without saying a word. His brows were twisted together on his usually expressionless face, which looked extremely weird, yet revealed a sense of grievance.
"Pick up trash..." San Yueqi thought for a moment, then squatted beside Cheng Che, looking up at him, "The clothes we buy now can't be delivered in the evening, so you can pick up two pieces first so I can make do with them."
Cheng Che glanced at San Yueqi, then looked away and remained silent.
Around the round table nearby, several figures were sitting together, staring at Cheng Che with smiles on their faces as if they were watching a good show, as if they were eating the melon of a little crow.
“Please…” San Yue Qi squatted beside Cheng Che, grabbed Cheng Che’s sleeve and shook it, with an innocent smile on his face, “We finally get to go out and play, and I don’t even have new clothes…”
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che glanced at San Yue Qi, then looked back at his shoes.
The spirit's entanglement and coquettishness are indeed unbearable, but...
Cheng Che took a deep breath and couldn't stand it any longer. "Isn't it a bit too much for you to ask a grown man like me to pick up a swimsuit from the trash can?!"
Is this picking up a swimsuit?
This is clearly mocking him for not having a wife!!!
"Is it not possible?" Sanyueqi blinked, her eyes full of innocent and foolish doubts, "But the small gift box you picked up from the trash can before also contained stockings, bows, rabbit ears, cat ears, and even a small tail..."
The voice gradually faded away. San Yue Qi covered his mouth, blinked his eyes and spoke timidly, "Um...should I not say this?"
Having said that, San Yue Qi suddenly turned around and met several sparkling gazes.
The train stopped at Luofu, and Fu Taibu and Lord Yukong had agreed to look after it, so Ji Zi and Walter, who had decided to go to the hot springs, also came over.
There is a general who received an invitation to come on vacation, there is Dan Heng who is autistic and ready to relax, and there is Xing who has bright eyes and wishes March 7 could say a little more.
Well, this time it’s not the little crow with a perky butt.
This is an embarrassing social demise for the little crow.
San Yue Qi blinked and turned to look at Cheng Che silently, "Um... I'm sorry..."
Cheng Che: ...
The few faces he had were completely gone. Although he had no face, it didn't mean that March 7 could tear his face off directly!
"Ha..." Jing Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud, propping up his chin lazily, his tone full of teasing, "You're not that old, but you're having fun..."
I didn’t expect the little crow to be such a little crow. It really opened my eyes.
Cheng Che took a deep breath and looked at San Yue Qi in confusion, "You have been exploring for so long, but you have never bought a swimsuit for hot springs on a planet with pleasant scenery?"
Hearing this, March Seven was stunned.
Bought it, but...
San Yue Qi came back to his senses and shook Cheng Che's hand, "Beautiful girls don't want to wear the same clothes! This is our train crew's first holiday party!"
Cheng Che: ...
Okay, although this behavior is wasteful, it is indeed very girly.
"But don't even think about it. I can't possibly pick up this garbage." Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. He sneered at Jing Yuan's teasing gaze and said, "What kind of flower is this? I haven't even hit anyone with a club and forced them to change their clothes."
What kind of flower is picking up trash?
Even if you find it, you have to see others wearing it to count as a flower, right? !
Besides, is this considered playing with flowers?
He didn't know that his friends, dead or not, were having more fun, while he hadn't even learned one tenth of them!
Cheng Che pulled out the sleeve that was held by San Yue Qi, and said indifferently, "I won't pick up this garbage!"
San Yue Qi blinked, grabbed his sleeves and continued shaking, "Cheng Che, please, I want to wear new clothes!"
Cheng Che turned around and faced the trash can, "I won't!"
Oh, who wants to be stepped on the face and laughed at for not having a wife?
"Then why are your ears red?" Sanyueqi leaned over and rubbed Cheng Che's ears, looking puzzled, "Are you embarrassed to pick it up?"
Cheng Che glanced at San Yueqi and said, "I don't even have any face left, and I'm still embarrassed?"
Sanyueqi thought about it and shook his head again, "But now the perky little crow has become an embarrassed little red crow."
As he said that, San Yue Qi reached out his hand and poked Cheng Che's cheek again, "Look, your ears are red now."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then he looked into San Yue Qi's eyes with a calm gaze, and said in a rare heavy voice, "Friend, am I shameless?"
March 7:…
There are many questions. First of all, doesn’t Cheng Che have no face?
"Yes...I think so..." San Yue Qi thought for a moment and finally said, "Can you pick up trash for us now?"
"Let let..."
Xing finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she squatted beside San Yue Qi and squeezed a little further away. She tiptoed and tore off a mask and put it on Cheng Che's face. After she was done, she spoke perfunctorily like coaxing a child, "Okay, I've got your face back. Now no one can see your face."
Cheng Che pursed his lips and squeezed out a few words, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"No." Xing patted Cheng Che's shoulder, silently pulled over the trash can next to him, took Cheng Che's hand and put it in, with a serious look on his face, "Come on, after picking up the trash, we'll go to the hot springs. Someone even donated two snowmobiles to us."
Having said that, Xing blinked, turned her back to March Seven, and mouthed the three words "Kafka".
Cheng Che hooked a takeout bag with his fingertips and sighed heavily, "I am so pitiful..."
Cheng Che silently pulled out a few bags and threw them into San Yue Qi's arms. Although his face was expressionless, he complained for no reason, "You can't even give me a wife, and I still have to pick up trash for you..."
It’s frustrating just thinking about it.
Before I became an adult, I was told by Big Mouth not to do anything wrong. After I became an adult, before I had the chance to enjoy myself, I was stabbed in the back and sent here. How miserable...
Xing rubbed Cheng Che's curly hair and said with emotion, "If you had said less then, we could have snatched a wife for you now, but now..."
No, my wife was killed by Cheng Che's vicious words!
Even if I have a wife one day in the future, she will not be able to survive for a second and will explode and turn into ashes on the spot!
Cheng Che sighed heavily, leaning against the trash can with his eyes blank, "The dog system really isn't a human being..."
"Stop cursing, stop cursing." Xing patted Cheng Che's shoulder perfunctorily and came to San Yue Qi's side to sort the garbage. "It would have exploded into fireworks a long time ago."
Chapter 266 Isn’t it exciting?
On the snowfield, two snowmobiles were speeding, rolling up ice and snow towards the depths of the snowfield.
On top of the vehicle, Cheng Che was wearing goggles and silently stepped on the accelerator.
Two big men were sitting by the window behind me, one was extremely cold and indifferent, the other was squinting his eyes to look at the scenery outside, with some anticipation for vacation in his eyes.
A large package was placed on the co-pilot's seat, and the train's essential trash can was fastened tightly with a seat belt and held by the hand of a white-haired man at the back. It was filled with miscellaneous documents, which seemed to be pending official business brought by a general.
After a long while, Cheng Che finally couldn't help but speak, "No, you guys are just going to stay here quietly and treat me as a driver? I've always let others be my driver since I was a child!"
It’s outrageous enough that there’s a trash can on the passenger seat, but now there’s no one to even chat with!
If there hadn't been a Walter driving very fast in front of him, he would have been so sleepy that he would have driven his car into some ditch.
"No... I'm thinking about the bow-knot cat-ear and rabbit-ear stockings." Jing Yuan said with a smile, leaning lazily against the car door and pulling the trash can, squinting at the pair of eyes reflected in the rearview mirror, "I can't believe that a 19-year-old kid can play more than me who is hundreds of years old."
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, but still couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Oh, am I the one playing tricks? It's obviously you guys who don't play tricks at all."
Don't think he doesn't know, these handsome men and beautiful women entering the card pool are all the same.
We are all single dogs, so just bark every day. What’s the big deal about biting each other?
Kill each other?
Hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose a thousand of your own?
Can't we just live in peace and condemn Walter together, a man who even has a child?
"There are too many things to do, so I don't have the energy to think about it..." Jing Yuan sighed, leaning against the angle between the door and the backrest, with his long legs bent, feeling a little cramped in the small compartment. "But are you interested in helping me look at two documents? I can pay you."