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Cheng Che was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Friend, where do I have a hand to hold a small coin?"
March 7:…
San Yueqi looked Cheng Che up and down, and shook his head helplessly after a long while.
I really don't have hands to hold the coin, and it's not good to hold it in my mouth, and it's easy to drop it if I hold it with my paws...
"General Jingyuan has small stickers. You can go back and exchange them." Xing squeezed over and asked as if he remembered something, "Have you seen a man wearing a mask? His name is Giovanni, it seems..."
He is a masked fool, and they are all happy family members.
"I have seen it." Cheng Che nodded and watched Jing Yuan stick the small sticker on the wooden table openly.
The wooden table is small with even smaller stickers on it.
But...
Is it really okay for a grown man to appear out of nowhere on top of a table and knock it down?
The company employee who was just suppressed by Xing with force would probably come back and say the familiar lines about destroying the public environment to him, Cheng Che? !
Cheng Che glanced at the smiling white-haired man, then turned to look at Xing.
The gray-haired girl sat on a stool, folded her hands on the table, rested her head on her arms, and looked curious. "This is the first time I've seen someone wearing a mask... and I always feel like he's looking at me for fun..."
"I think so." Cheng Che responded, leaning on his bag and looking at Xing, "You seem to be worried about being cheated..."
Hearing this, Xing thought for a moment and said, "I'm not really worried. After all, we still have an unstoppable little crow to caw at."
Cheng Che: ...
This is too much of a compliment to him.
"But it's useless..." San Yueqi sighed heavily, leaning on the table and sighing, "He's wearing a mask and we don't know if he has acne or stye..."
can not see!
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, looked at the time and bit his bag strap, his voice was vague, "You can't expect the mask to get pimples and stye, right?"
As soon as the words fell, the pitch-black little crow disappeared.
San Yue Qi was at a loss for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "Did he... use the realm to anchor?"
star:……
The light in the gray-haired girl's eyes instantly turned into the word speechless. She frowned and looked at San Yue Qi's cheek. After thinking for a while, she reluctantly said, "If you say so, then it is."
and so……
Is Sanyueqi the only one who doesn't know that Cheng Che is a star core hunter? And doesn't know that Cheng Che can use a small sticker to swish around?
Thinking of this, Xing lowered his head and silently counted on his fingers.
No one in the space station knows, but Sambo of Yalilo 6 may know, General Jingyuan of Xianzhou Luofu knows, the Star Core Hunter family knows, and the Star Dome Train family also knows...
Xing blinked and looked at San Yue Qi with a strange look.
Poor March Seventh, everyone else knows but they don’t tell March Seventh, so should her cute star give March Seventh a hint?
Xing’s choice is - of course not!
"Our domain anchoring is very useful." Sanyueqi blinked, then moved closer to Jingyuan and asked curiously, "General, do you want us to enter your information into the train system? Then you can come and play with us."
Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "What about my official duties?"
He still has to work overtime!
"Let Cheng Che help. Besides, Dan Heng on the train is just Dan Heng, not a criminal. He will help too." March 7 spoke seriously, supporting his chin and rolling his eyes.
"How do you know Dan Heng will help?" Xing was puzzled and asked uncertainly, "And why did you invite General Jing Yuan?"
"Ah?" San Yue Qi was surprised and looked at Xing as if he was a fool. "Dan Heng is the kind of person who looks cold but is actually very caring, and..."
At this point, San Yue Qi turned to look at Jing Yuan, his eyes widened and his tone serious, "His face is filled with the words: I really want to travel and retire!"
Chapter 281 Raise your hands!
The hotel room was empty. Cheng Che threw his bag on the table, turned around to change his clothes, and before he could grab the bag to use the anchor point to teleport, he heard a light click behind him.
Cheng Che turned around and saw a trader who shouldn't be here.
He watched Sambo push the door open skillfully, holding two thin wires in his hands, which seemed to be the tools he had just used to knock on the door. "What? Are you planning to steal something?"
Hearing this, Sambo shrugged and said, "No."
Old Sangbo came here because he thought Cheng Che would come back to change his clothes.
Sambo walked to the front of the table, pulled open a stool and sat down. He propped his chin up and looked at the young man who was carrying a bag and fixing his hair. After a while, he spoke, "You have met Giovanni. What do you think?"
"What do you think?" Cheng Che paused, then continued to suppress the alopecia that had exploded on his head. His voice was calm and cold, "What can I think? Are you going to let me trick him?"
We are all people who like to have fun. Sambo is a person who likes to have fun and manipulate people's hearts and guide the plot. As for him...
He, Cheng Che, is just a rookie who lives for fun...
"I think even if I don't invite you to cheat him, you will be itching to do it too." Sang Bo supported his chin with a smile, raised his eyes to look at Cheng Che and said softly, "I want to ask you what you think about these people in the tavern?"
Cheng Che: ???
Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo in disbelief, his tone full of confusion, "Friend, I only saw two people wearing masks."
We can’t just look at two ants moving house, right?!
Sambo blinked, "But I believe in you, my friend."
"You don't have to trust me at this time." Cheng Che glanced at Sangbo, took out his glasses and put them on before sitting opposite Sangbo and asking in a low voice, "So you came to me just to ask my opinion on... the Masked Fool?"
Did you go to the trouble of running from the lower area to the upper area and picking a lock just to ask this question? !
Has Sambo been fooled?!
Sambo shook his head, and a light seemed to flash in his light green eyes.
He leaned back in his chair and looked at Cheng Che, then said with a playful smile, "I want to hear your thoughts."
Cheng Che paused, looked up at Sang Bo and said softly, "Do you really want to hear it?"
"Yeah." Sambo nodded, leaning forward on the table with his arms, his light green eyes showing an unknown amount of interest or amusement.
"It's fun, but I don't really understand it yet. Besides, no Star God is urging me to have fun, so just do whatever you want."
Cheng Che spread his hands and suddenly chuckled.
He patted Sambo's shoulder, and his tone suddenly became a little teasing. "But my friend, don't be jealous. Even if I know many Masked Fools, Uncle Cold Legs is the one who owes me the most favors."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man disappeared in the room, leaving Sangbo with a changed expression.
The blue-haired man's face was stiff, and he gritted his teeth, "No need to add that!"
……
"Why don't you two wave the cheering signs in your hands!"
"Is it me and Xing who are not good-looking, or is it Cheng Che who is not handsome enough?!"
"Quick! Put your hands up!"
The pink-haired girl stood in the audience with her hands on her hips, staring at Teacher Dan Heng and General Jing Yuan in front of her, her eyes full of questions, "Hurry up! Raise your hands quickly!"
Dan Heng and Jing Yuan had expressions of despair on their faces, holding hastily made signboards in their arms. Sitting next to them were not only people from the Star Train, but also the guards and great guardians from Beloberg.
There were even Esta and Fu Taibu who were watching the game broadcast from a distance.
Hearing this, Jing Yuan raised his head in silence, his usually smiling face slightly stiffened, "Really? Is it really reasonable for a dignified General Luo Fu to appear at the game competition site of Yaliluo No. 6, holding up a light board to cheer?"
This is a competition of the Interstellar Peace Corporation, and its coverage covers almost the entire universe.
When the game footage is broadcast, my colleagues might find out that I was secretly on vacation, secretly watching the show, and secretly playing badly...
"That makes sense." San Yue Qi put his hands on his waist and said righteously, "What's wrong with General Luofu? Isn't there still a great guardian here? Oh, and the former great guardian as well."
As he spoke, San Yue Qi's gaze moved to the woman sitting at the back of the line, who was holding a bottle of happy water and talking to Xiluwa.
Sanyueqi blinked and smiled, "This is our ideal gathering with friends!"
There just aren't enough people...
"Wait..." Sanyueqi was confused for a moment, then quickly turned to look at Xing and asked uncertainly, "Xing, what do you think about us inviting everyone we know to come to the train as guests?"
Hearing this, the gray-haired girl was slightly startled.
For a moment, she didn't know whether this was a plan for a world war or a plan to tire Cheng Che to death by picking up trash.
"That's a good idea. Don't think about it next time." Xing cleared his throat, glanced at the familiar people in front of him, and spread his hands innocently, "Yes, everyone gathered in twos and threes to chat, Ren chased Dan Heng back and forth, Heita scolded me for stepping on my head while scolding Cheng Che mosaic, and Cheng Che kept picking up trash. Do you think this scene is beautiful?"
March 7:…
It's quite lively, but really interesting.
"Where will Sambo go then?" Xing patted Sanyueqi's shoulder and asked seriously, "Will Sambo grab the window and beg you to let him get in the car?"
March 7:…
It makes sense.
"Then let me perfect it." San Yue Qi blinked, then lowered his gaze to look at the two men sitting in front of him, "Look at the others, Uncle Yang is waving his little sign to cheer us on, but you two are the only ones who are different!"
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan took a deep breath and couldn't help but close his eyes, "The game hasn't started yet."
What are you doing as the atmosphere group so early?
Let Cheng Che look at him and laugh? !
"And the garrison officer." Dan Heng held the sign in his hand and poked his elbow to the side. "He didn't raise it either. Sanyue, maybe you can ask someone else to urge him."
Speaking of this, Dan Heng couldn't help rubbing his forehead.
He hadn't even gotten over the embarrassment when he got back to the train when he was grabbed to refuel. How could March have so much energy to wander around...
"How are your feet?"
Seeing that Sanyueqi and Xing had changed their targets, Jing Yuan lowered his voice, glanced at Dan Heng with a playful look, and chuckled as he spoke, "Do you need me to find a doctor who is good at bone setting for you?"
Dan Heng:......