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What did he see?
Jing Yuan took a deep breath for a while, stretched out his trembling fingers to pick up the thing in Cheng Che's arms, "Tell me, this half of the arrow..."
look familiar.
It really looks familiar.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Che turned to look at Jing Yuan. He looked up and down at the thing in Jing Yuan's hand, then took it and bit it between his teeth with a click. He mumbled, "What's wrong with your Star God's arrow?"
Jing Yuan: !!!
How much does this bite cost?
Do you know how important the remaining arrows of Emperor Bow Siming are to the Gongzao Division?
It can be used to forge weapons and activate formations!
"What a fuss." Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan and continued to pick up garbage to eat. "Oh, I'm so lucky. There are people who pick up garbage to support me..."
Behind them, Sambo and Giovanni, who had just stopped crying and walked off the stage, fell silent.
The two of them looked at the little curly-haired boy who was eating garbage with his head down, and an inexplicable sourness flashed in their eyes, and their hearts seemed to be soaked in vinegar.
"嘤嘤嘤——"
Leziren burst into tears again.
Chapter 304 I heard you are very rich.
"That one just now...I think I saw it in the simulated universe."
The gray-haired girl had a dull look on her face. She held her phone and scrolled through the video, trying to find something familiar. "I think Black Tower must be very interested in this video."
As she spoke, the girl lowered her head and silently sent the video to a genius far away in the Black Tower Space Station, muttering, "It must be very interesting for Cheng Che to enter the simulated universe, but it's a pity that it's all white and you can't see clearly."
All I can say is that Cheng Che’s thoughts are too dirty. If they were a little cleaner, they might be worth studying.
An outsider who could attract the attention of two Star Gods at the same time, and it was not just an ordinary attraction. He happily picked up garbage and fed it to them, and was blessed with abundance and perseverance...
Tsk tsk, I dare not think about it.
Xing Mo Ming felt a little bitter, and looked up at Cheng Che who was sitting across the table sorting out the trash, "Don't you want to express your thoughts?"
"What do you think? Are all the people in Huanyue's family crying?" Cheng Che didn't even bother to raise his eyelids after placing the order. He held a paper box and arranged his "snacks" neatly. He propped up his chin and half-closed his eyes. "Hey... I'm thinking about how long I should run after getting up at five o'clock tomorrow morning..."
Swordsmanship is not something that ordinary people can learn. You have to get up early and stay up late, and after practicing the basics, you are so tired that you just want to lie flat on the ground and hit yourself with a brick.
Cheng Che rubbed his shoulders with his hands, then leaned back in his chair and sighed.
White hair is misleading, and Jingyuan and Jingliu's white hair is even more misleading. If it weren't for these two white hairs, I would never have learned swordsmanship.
but……
Cheng Che paused, then turned to look at Jing Yuan, who was holding the cat with a dazed look on his face.
He stretched out his hand and poked Jing Yuan, and when Jing Yuan raised his eyes, hesitantly said, "Do you think I am a non-member of Yunqi since I learned Yunqi's sword?"
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan silently glanced at the snack box in Cheng Che's arms, then raised his eyes to look at Cheng Che, "Are you so complicated that you want to take the initiative to involve the hunting patrol?"
It's not impossible. There are many people who are grabbing happiness, so it's not impossible for them to get involved in the hunting.
It’s not that I want to snatch this person from Huanyue, but this person cannot fall into Fengyao’s hands.
"I don't mind." Cheng Che said calmly. He turned his head and looked at the two men squatting in the corner of the room and crying. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but speak, "Friends, don't cry. The Happy Family still needs you."
"Need us?"
Sang Bo's face was filled with sorrow as he glared at Cheng Che. "He doesn't need us at all. Even though we stole the mask of the Mourning Actor and teased the Pure Knight and had a fight with him, we had so much fun but it's still not as good as a crow like you, woo woo woo woo woo..."
He, Sambo, represents the grievances of the entire pub!
Cheng Che: ...
"Honestly, tell me." Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo with a puzzled look, and couldn't help but remind him, "You don't find as much fun as I do. I let Him become the fun himself..."
Sambo's expression froze slightly, but he still lowered his head, "I feel so sore..."
"Plus one." Giovanni took a deep breath, with countless sadness in his eyes, "I'm not happy at all now..."
This time, he was the one to be amused. Before Giovanni came to Yalilo 6, he had never imagined that he would become the one to be amused.
He obviously wanted to make Cheng Che and Sang Bo entertaining for everyone to see.
But now, except for Cheng Che, he, Giovanni, Sambo, and Aha, all seemed to have become a source of entertainment, without exception!
Thinking of this, Giovanni looked at Cheng Che with complicated eyes, "You are the one who is truly happy..."
I'm not trying to have fun on purpose, I just said something that suddenly came to my mind, and there's a lot of fun coming...
"Thank you for the compliment..." Cheng Che waved his hand, looked around and then looked at Giovanni.
Giovanni: ???
ヾ(??﹏?)??
What?
Hasn't he lost face enough?
"Want to have fun?" Cheng Che put the snack box on the table, squatted next to Giovanni, and lowered his voice, "Want to join me to watch other people have fun? The next stop of our train is Pinocchio, you know..."
Giovanni's eyes lit up and he lowered his voice, "Really?"
"Really." Sambo nodded, and quietly came over and lowered his voice, "I've asked around, and their next stop is indeed Pinocchio, and in the tavern..."
Giovanni moved his gaze to Cheng Che's face, and after thinking for a while, he spoke, "Very tempting chips, what do you want?"
It's a deal, right?
Cheng Che is a person who does some good things, such as resolving debts and official business, but he always gains something in return.
Especially some things that seem unimportant to others but are of profound meaning to Cheng Che himself.
Hearing this, Cheng Che blinked and said, "I heard that you are very rich."
The card he gave to Yanqing was the last bit of the money he had robbed, and it would be gone if he gave it away.
And it seems that credit points are not that valuable. Like Mora, I can't help spending them.
He needs to prepare more. He heard that Bai Lu is very good at massage therapy. He wants to apply for a card to avoid crippling himself while learning swordsmanship in the future.
Giovanni: ...
Giovanni was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but look at Cheng Che with suspicion, "Are you short of money?"
He doesn't look like someone who is short of money, and the news of the masked man robbing the vault a few days ago has spread. Others don't know who he is, but Giovanni is Sambo's good friend, so how could he not guess?
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, took out his phone, checked the balance and handed it over, "Look, I don't have much money left. I asked the general to pay for the sword I bought yesterday."
Giovanni leaned forward and pointed at the series of numbers. "What planet's currency is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"From Teyvat." Cheng Che looked at the string of numbers and shook his head helplessly, "I can't use it, and I don't want to use it. This is a relic left by my old friend who died a long time ago."
Oh, no, it’s not that dead. Maybe he’s living a prosperous life.
But he still didn't want to use it and had to keep it for collection. After all, he had never seen so many Moras in the game.
Giovanni nodded, labeling Cheng Che in his mind as a man who robs the rich to help the poor and values friendship and loyalty, although this was a bit untrue. "I don't lack money, but even if I don't..."
We all belong to the Happy Family, so what's wrong with robbing the safe?
Isn't it tempting people to rob the company's vault if it is placed there?
"Okay." Cheng Che nodded and patted Giovanni on the shoulder. "Don't worry, my friend. I may be short of money, but I definitely have plenty of fun."
No fun...
Then turn into a crow and fly out and trample all over Pinocchio.
"Whoosh-"
Giovanni stood up straight in an instant, his posture extremely straight.
He looked down at Cheng Che blankly, incredulous, "What happened to me?"
How come he stood up all of a sudden?
Chapter 305 Why are you raising your hand?
The noise died down, and the temperature rose slightly, but Beloberg still looked white and gray.
There are fewer people wandering around in the city. Under the organization of the Silver Mane Iron Guards, people from both the upper and lower classes have walked out of the once towering walls and headed to the original snowfields to reclaim wasteland and build new homes.
Cheng Che had just finished his morning exercise and was sitting on a chair in the square holding his cell phone, waiting for something.
Jeppard, who had been exercising with his friends, hurried home to change clothes and go to work, leaving the little crow in the train group alone and helpless, leaning back on the chair and sighing heavily.
"Mr. Cheng?"
A voice came from behind. The white-haired woman held a breakfast in her hand and tilted her head to look at Cheng Che in confusion, "Sitting here so early..."
"?" Cheng Che turned his head and stared at Topa.
Topa: ...
Topa was silent for a moment, then immediately changed his words, "Cheng Che."
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, then turned his head and stared at the closed store door in front of him, "You got up early too."
White hair misleads people.
Look less, otherwise he is afraid that Cheng Che’s background is so complicated that he has to work for the company.
"Come out and see what breakfast is available." Topa smiled, thought for a while and sat next to Cheng Che, looking at him suspiciously, "Do you get up early to exercise?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded.
He glanced at the food in Topa's hand and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Although I know that some of the food tastes pretty good, but...
He really couldn't accept eating any tail or olm...